Zuo Nian wanted to grab the kettle and smash it into Manager Wang's head, she thought that it would be a big deal to die here!

But reason restrained the impulse, and her hand crossed the kettle, picked up the papers, and left the office.

Ignoring the gaze of her colleagues, she rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and buried her face in the water!

For a moment, she even wanted to drown herself here!

She slowly raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror with a wet face.

She is not ugly, she is delicate and a little cute, and there is a small mole on the left between her eyebrows, when she is peaceful and cheerful, the small mole makes her even more playful.

Now his complexion is terrible, and his eyes are heavily shadowed, like a fragile doll, and he can only be at the mercy of others.

Why her, why her!

Ordinary college graduates, not very good looks, good personality, popularity is not checked, if you have nothing to do after work, you like to stay at home, never cause trouble!

Why is this happening to her!

She had never complained before, but now she ......

"Ding—"

The phone shook and woke her up, but it took her a while to take it out, like a nervous person.

She looked at the message above and silently turned off her phone.

After standing stiffly for a while, she numbly pulled out the paper to wipe herself clean, stared at the file next to her for a long time, and had to pick it up again and walk out of the bathroom.

Social animals are probably like that, no matter what they are bearing in their hearts at this time, in the face of the work at hand, because they can't drop the jar and say they won't do it, then they have to pack up their mood and go to work.

Because you have to hold on.

She had to send the documents to Vice President Yang of the branch.

Rushing to the elevator room, the doors of one of the elevators were just about to close, and she walked a few quick steps and pressed the elevator button to let the door open.

But after the half-closed elevator door opened, Zuo Nian saw the people inside, the blood instantly faded, his face was pale and cold, and his brain was full of roars, and he was frightened into a blank.

Why is he here!

How could he be here!!

Zuo Nian had heard Jiang Feng, the crown prince of the headquarters, in the gossip of her colleagues, and she only felt that she was a small employee of the branch, far away from this big person, and she couldn't get involved in the slightest.

Until...... That night......

In the elevator, the man was dressed in a casual suit, with his collar uninhibited open, and his collarbones and strong muscles could be seen.

He leaned back casually, his face was not awake, full of unpleasant anger, he was very tall, almost one meter nine, just standing there, like a freewheeling, crazy and fearless, inhumane beast, may bite your throat at any time.

Zuo Nian didn't dare to move as if he had been pointed, and the wound hidden under his clothes spontaneously twitched and ached.

The elevator doors can't wait to close again.

Just as he was about to close, a hand suddenly reached out and blocked the middle of the door, pushing the closed elevator door back open.

An accompanying bodyguard blocked the elevator door, looked at Zuo Nian, and didn't say anything, but the meaning of letting Zuo Nian into the elevator was obvious.

Zuo Nian stiffened into the elevator.

The elevator door was closed, and in the cramped space, she still felt that she was so close to Jiang Fenghao, and her breath was full of his breath.

A precious and authoritarian perfume, the top note is like cold pine, but the bottom note is faintly mixed with the smell of blood.

That night, this smell invaded her inside and out, just like a mark, no matter how you wash it, you can't wash it off!