Fan's

Fan Xiaotian sat on the chair of the large class, his eyes kept staring at the documents placed on the countertop.

frowned, indicating puzzlement!

She rested for three days, and as usual, the papers should be full, but there were very few papers on the countertop.

After thinking about it, she dialed Zhang Meijun's inside line.

Maybe it was because of the weakness of her heart, Zhang Meijun listened to the sound of the phone, and her heart was flustered.

Even if Fan Xiaotian is stupid, it has been almost half a year since he took over Fan's.

If you want to do something, you have to put a lot of thought into it.

I pressed my hand on the landline, but I didn't pick it up for a long time.

Despite the panic, Zhang Meijun forced herself to organize a bunch of language that she thought was reliable.

I just wanted to pick up the phone, but it didn't make a sound.

According to Fan Xiaotian's personality, it may be killed in her office in less than a minute, so Zhang Meijun didn't even think about it.

Quickly got up, raised his feet and rushed out of the secretary's room.

"Mr. Fan, are you looking for me?"

Standing in front of Fan Xiaotian's office, he was respectful.

Fan Xiaotian didn't have the time to look at someone more.

Get straight to the point.

"Secretary Zhang, have you put all the documents on my desk in the past few days?"

Zhang Meijun thought secretly, sure enough, Fan Xiaotian asked the same as he thought.

Who's to say it's not, what you've done in your heart, don't you have points!

"Mr. Fan, the company's business has been declining recently, so some documents have been temporarily adjusted."

Diminishing business?

Fan Xiaotian looked at Zhang Meijun standing in front of him suspiciously.

I've only been off for a few days, and the company's business is declining?

Why don't you know about it?

Zhang Meijun was stared at uncomfortably, bowed her head slightly, and didn't dare to look at Fan Xiaotian's hot eyes.

Long

"Secretary Zhang, you can arrange a meeting of the business department in the afternoon."

"Yes."

After speaking, Zhang Meijun hurriedly turned around and left.

Back in the secretary's room, she couldn't wait to send a message to Yang Cheng......

Fan Xiaotian felt that something was wrong, and his heart was always an inexplicable panic.

She forced herself to go in and work, but apparently failed.

With the papers in her hand, she decided to go out for a cup of coffee, empty her head, and prepare for the afternoon meeting.

However, the moment she opened the door, she was blocked by a thick wall of flesh.

I almost fell down in shock.

Hurriedly stood up, staring at the man smiling at her in front of him.

The carnation in Song Zhennan's hand looked unusually fresh, and the faint fragrance rushed into Fan Xiaotian's nose one after another.

What's special is that there is a rose in the middle of the carnation!

It's special.

It's not that Fan Xiaotian doesn't like roses, but she has a special feeling for carnations, probably because she lost her mother's love since she was a child!

The corners of Song Zhennan's mouth rose, and his eyes flashed.

I thought to myself, I finally met someone.

"Miss Fan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are becoming more and more charming, I haven't knocked on the door yet, you opened the door, do you think we two have a good heart?"

Fan Xiaotian was slightly stunned, took his eyes away from the flower in Song Zhennan's hand, his eyes drifted across his face as if nothing seemed to be there, and said, "Mr. Song, why did you come here early in the morning, are you praising me or yourself?" ”

"Hahaha."

Song Zhennan couldn't help laughing three times, and said secretly, this woman is really interesting, but...

"You're not going to invite me in and sit down?"

Fan Xiaotian took a sip, his eyes rolled slightly, and he thought, it's okay, everyone is here, it doesn't seem good to take it to the café, at least I feel awkward!

"Mr. Song, please inside!"

"Flowers for you!"

Fan Xiaotian smiled and hesitated for a while before reaching out to take the flowers that Song Zhennan pushed to her and said, "Thank you!" ”

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