Chapter 8 is the supervisor, not the president

"Hmm......"

"Don't move." The beautiful voice floated through the ears, "Practice in advance, otherwise you will be in trouble." ”

Gu Xiaoer was stunned when he heard this, trying to think about the reasonableness of this sentence, but he didn't notice the man's demagogic words and dangerous aura.

Soon, the girl's lips were pecked by the dragonfly again.

Immediately, he saw a rare banter on the corner of Han Luoli's mouth, what a delicious and cute little monster, he couldn't help but want to play tricks on her.

And Gu Xiaoer was like a stiff puppet, nervous and at a loss.

She wondered, should this kind of thing be practiced in advance?

Gu Xiaoer's head was a little dizzy, and he finally had a little sense to get down to business. Vigorously pushed away Han Luoli and jumped far away.

"Don't try to lie to me, I'm not going to be fooled!" The girl warned angrily.

Lie to her? Han Luoli rubbed the corners of his forehead, how many women lined up to be deceived by him, but this little thing still refused.

Gu Xiaoer ignored the man's dissatisfaction and threw the plan book for yesterday's show of affection to him, "I just found out yesterday that my boyfriend is getting along with my good friend, and they are going to get engaged today, and they warmly invited me to the dinner." ”

Deliberately gritted his teeth to emphasize the word "enthusiasm".

"So, as a professional boyfriend, you must be more loving than them, you know?

Gu Xiaoer shook his little head, flicked his ponytail, and shouted as he walked in front of the sofa: "In view of our ulterior deal, we need to string up our lines." ”

She shouted dryly, and Han Luoli, with her long legs folded, sat elegantly on the sofa, looking casual and lazy, thinking about how to eat this little monster.

"Han Luoli!"

The girl puffed out her cheeks dissatisfied, "You are now a senior director of Shenghan Group, how can there be a supervisor who is still distracted by Erlang's legs!" ”

"Why is the director of Shenghan Group not the president?" Han Luoli seemed dissatisfied with Gu Xiaoer's arrangement.

"Hey, that's Shenghan Group! Is it okay for a super group that occupies half of Mofeng City? has a family background and a century-old foundation in the power of country C, and a casual supervisor is very high-end, and he can definitely scare them. Gu Xiaoer sighed and looked Han Luoli up and down: "Although you are very president-like, this is easy to go, okay?" ”

Han Luoli was silent and nodded.

"When you see them, you have to gently put your arm around my shoulder......"

"Is that so?"

At some point, the man's huge body approached, the shadows were covered, and the long arms had already wrapped around her shoulders, retracting their strength.

Gu Xiaoer suddenly fell into a slightly cool embrace, and his small head was nested right on his neck.

What a superb!

Gu Xiaoer's cheeks felt the man's solid chest, with such a handsome guy pretending to be a boyfriend, it was worth spending more on the rental fee.

No, no, what was she thinking, why did she lose all her strength as soon as she came into contact with this man?

How can you still have the heart to rehearse!

Gu Xiaoer immediately pushed him away, left each other's phone numbers and went home, and agreed to meet again at the time.

She didn't want to spend a minute longer with this dangerous man, yes, it was dangerous.

……

Towering Shenghan Group Building in the heart of the city.

The simple black and white tone office and the all-over glass windows make the whole Mofeng City come into view.

The black marble floor is spotless, reflecting the atmosphere of arrows and crossbows.

Leather custom sofa, Han Luoli is in the first place, and there are several senior executives of the company standing opposite, waiting solemnly and rigorously discussing the company's important matters.

As if remembering something, the slender finger waved and motioned for a few people to withdraw, and the special assistant Wei Feng followed in.

“Boss。”

"Was there a woman just now?"

Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded respectfully: "Miss Su is waiting in the living room." ”

"Call her in." A calm voice, without a hint of mood swings.