Admittedly, good-looking people are more easily understood and forgiven.

In just one day, everyone's evaluation of the new president has changed 180 degrees. Not only did they no longer target his status as a "relation", but they also praised him for his brilliant resume and extraordinary bearing. Many people even came to the editorial office under the pretext of seeing with their own eyes whether the new president was as handsome as rumored.

I thought that the colleagues in the editorial department who had experienced the meeting just now would take a firmer stance, but they didn't want to be raised and complimented by others one after another, so they became fluttering, and without thinking, they told everything they saw and heard, for fear that others would not know that they knew the president. What's more, he even claims to be an acquaintance of the president, which really makes me jaw-dropping.

One of the female colleagues in the editorial office was the first to say: "Before the meeting, I went to make a pot of coffee for the editor-in-chief as usual. When the president saw it, he had to take it to the conference room for me, which was so personable......"

These words immediately attracted a series of admiration.

"Wow......"

"The president is so nice......

"There is no ...... at all"

Listening to their words, my heart was very uncomfortable. I often saw my brother helping to bring coffee and carry things, but no one praised him for his kindness. Is it just because the appearance of the senior brother is not outstanding enough, he is not worthy of the word demeanor?

"I don't have a crush on him, but for a newcomer, he's doing pretty well." Luo Xiang crossed Erlang's legs, as if he was leaning on the old and selling the old.

"What do you mean it's not bad? The president is able to preside over the meeting on his own at a young age, and he has no stage fright even in the face of the editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief, can you do it? Probably because he has respect for the president, and he can't listen to others say that he is not good, Li He rarely participates in small talk.

Luo Xiang rolled his eyes and didn't reply.

As it was approaching the end of work, the deputy editor-in-chief did not open his mouth to reproach the people who were chatting enthusiastically. It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of work that people suddenly remembered what they were here for.

"What about the president? Why didn't you see him? ”

"yes, it's already off work, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"I'll take a look!" Luo Xiang volunteered to stand up.

Watching him walk straight to the door of the president's office, I couldn't help but sweat for him. It is extremely unwise to disturb the purity of your boss without knowing his temperament. What is ironic is that Luo Xiang is not as fearless as he boasts. I saw him leaning against the wall, sneakily checking the situation in the office through the cracks in the blinds.

"No one ...... inside" After looking at it for a while, Luo Xiang turned around and announced to everyone.

"Huh? How could this be...... Many people glared at Luo Xiang, as if it was his fault that the president was not there.

As everyone returned in disappointment, the editorial office returned to quiet.

"Let's get off work......" Luo Xiang shrugged his shoulders gloomily.

On the way back to the dormitory, I unexpectedly met the president. I was going to pretend I didn't see it, but I didn't want him to stop me.

"Yin Ran, what a coincidence!" The president greeted him with a smile.

"Hello President!" I looked at the dormitory building not far away and swallowed the words that came to my lips. "Goodbye, President!"

"Wait!" The president walked around in front of me and blocked my way.

"What do you have the president's orders?" I stopped awkwardly.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" The president put away his smile and his eyes became very serious.

"The book is very well done, except for a few details that need to be changed." I copied the editor-in-chief's wise quote.

"What else?" The president asked softly.

I thought about it for a while before I figured out what the president was asking. Knowing that I couldn't deny it, I had to hand over my harsh name again. "The sample book was borrowed from Deputy Manager Yan...... I didn't have a side story, and I was very careful when I watched it, and it didn't get dirty at all...... I don't know if I can't watch ......."

"Are you finished?" The president stared at me with deep eyes, and his tone was faintly helpless.

I looked at the president in amazement, feeling very aggrieved. Obviously, he stopped me, but now he actually thinks I'm verbose, which is too unreasonable. So, I decided to express my displeasure in silence.

"Forget it...... Let's go back early. With that, the president left in the opposite direction of the dormitory.

Looking at his dim figure, for a moment, I inexplicably had a ridiculous thought: Could it be that he was waiting for me here? The next second I completely dismissed the idea, after all, I was self-aware.

That night, there was a rustling sound from the vacant dormitory next door. I couldn't suppress the curiosity in my heart, and quietly walked to the balcony to look. Sure enough, the lights were on in the house, but unfortunately my neighbor never showed up.