Coldly staring at this self-assertive and troublesome woman, Goldman Sachs endured her hug unhappily and said to his assistant. "Do what Miss Ou says and fire people."

If it weren't for the woman to provoke Olara, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed at all.

But Olara's interpretation is that Goldman Sachs has finally become a person and knows how to stand on the side of her comrade-in-arms.

"Follow me!" Goldman Sachs still had his usual cold and arrogant attitude, but there was imperceptible anger hidden in his eyes, and then dragged Olara into the special elevator.

"Well, why are you in such a hurry?" Eulara didn't think it was disgusting enough, so she deliberately smiled coquettishly, and then leaned her pretty face on Goldman Sachs's arm as she walked, and said something that was particularly easy to cause people to think nonsense.

Goldman Sachs' gloomy face had a few more dark clouds, and there were a few thunderbolts flashing overhead, and he was on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

The staff behind him happened to hear Olara's words, coupled with her delicate expression, and immediately made a large-scale love action movie in his mind.

To sum up, with the president's mighty figure and powerful aura, it will definitely spark and be durable.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Olara wrinkled in disgust, then threw away Goldman Sachs' arm like garbage.

Luo Yu saw that his boss was disgusted by a grandmother, and he wanted to burst into laughter, but in order to be able to live with his lover for the rest of his life, he could only hold back.

Holding back, the face that is as white and smooth as cream is suffocated, and it looks like a beautiful man in a Korean drama.

Olara was attracted by Luo Yu's cute appearance, and pushed away the cold and beautiful man Goldman Sachs, thinking that he was hindering her from teasing this beautiful little brother.

"Brother, tell my sister, what's your name?" She smiled very wildly, and unceremoniously stretched out her hand and pinched Luo Yu's face that was smoother and more delicate than hers.

Mud horse, is this still a man, how can her skin be better than that of a woman.

"Boss, save me!" Luo Yu pushed away Olara's wolf claws and hid behind Goldman Sachs in horror.

"Don't tease ~ my subordinates!" Goldman Sachs gave Olara a warning look, this woman, can't she stop and do something that a normal person would do?

Olara exhaled, a little angry and in the way, and she was just curious, and she wouldn't really pounce, what was he nervous about.

"Goldman Sachs, why are you not as handsome as your subordinates? Looking at you, I don't have the heart to tune~~ play. It is recommended that you go to Korea for a walk, look at the whole appearance, and take a look at what the beautiful men there are like, and learn about it. ”

"Shut up!" still dislikes him for not being good-looking enough, and Goldman Sachs, who has felt good about himself for so many years, can't hold his face and scolds Olara.

Shut up, just shut up, she didn't like him very much.

The two arrived at Goldman Sachs' office, and the secretary walked in and asked Olara. "What do you need to drink?"

Olara raised her hand and signaled that it was no longer necessary. "Your tea here is more expensive than the big hotel, so let's leave it to your senior president."

The secretary smiled awkwardly and withdrew.

Goldman Sachs opened the drawer, took something out of it, and threw it in front of Olara.

Olara gasped when she looked at the cover, and then she cautiously reached out and picked it up to look at it.

As soon as I opened it, everything had been printed except for a missing photo.

"This is very realistic, not a special person, I can't tell it's fake." Goldman Sachs's eyes drifted to the fake marriage certificate, which he had asked someone to do in advance, as long as he made up the photo, it would be almost real.

"That's good, then you don't need to really get a certificate." Olara said with a smile on her face, a smile of joy on her face.

Is it that bad to marry him?

Goldman Sachs felt that Olara's smile was so dazzling that he really wanted to slap her face and not let her laugh.

"Let's take a picture!"

"What?" For a moment, Olara couldn't react and asked blankly.

Goldman Sachs pointed to the photo column of the fake marriage certificate, but did not forget to despise her. "What a stupidity!"

"Hahaha~~~ Each other, such a stupid woman as me, will soon be your nominal wife. Goldman Sachs, you can't be much smarter, otherwise you can only 'marry me' to solve the problem." Olara sneered and complained, then began to put some makeup on herself.

It's a fake, but it can't be made like that.

"Okay, no? It's just a waste of time to do this, just like a cat, you can't become a beauty for the rest of your life. Gao Sheng's eyebrows furrowed in an impatient arc, and he looked down at the time, a full half an hour, too abrasive.

With a snap, Olara closed the make-up mirror, and turned around, glancing unhappily at the ghost-like man. "Each other, you dog-like, you can't be a human for the rest of your life."

I've been looking at Olara's back just now, and I don't know how she got it.

However, the moment she turned around, Goldman Sachs immediately captured the brilliance pouring out of her pair of carefully depicted soul windows, so shining, so aura.

She scolded him for being a dog, but the guy didn't fight back, and kept staring at her, and his eyes were reluctant to blink, did his eyes twitch?

At this time, Luo Yu, who was in charge of taking pictures, walked in, and the same sharp-eyed found that Goldman Sachs was looking at Olara in fascination, and he didn't even know that he had come in.

"Sister Lala, is the boss amazed by your groomed face?" He saw that Olara had put on makeup, which was a little more delicate than the original plain makeup, and more feminine.

Since the boss is trying his best to marry this teacher, he still has some feelings.

Then, in the eyes of a lover, even an ugly girl will become a fairy, no wonder the boss will be confused.

"In fact, I think I'm more lethal without makeup. However, Goldman Sachs is a superficial man, and it is not surprising that he was killed by the way I looked after makeup. Olala flicked the Korean feminine bun she had just made and said narcissistically.

Luo Yu was full of black lines, and looked at Olara suspiciously, this sister's Mandarin is really not very good, and she doesn't know what modesty means.

When you have time, remind Xiao Hei and let him teach his mother.

"Olara, if I see you so narcissistic again, you're dead." Goldman Sachs's cold eyes shot at Olara strongly, and she was speechless, what is her narcissistic capital.

Olara made a childish face at him, and the two started taking pictures.

"Come closer, otherwise there will be no husband and wife." Luo Yu looked through the lens of the camera and saw that the distance between the two of them could still walk an adult, and he couldn't help but remind.