Guan Zhifeng sat in his seat, thinking about how to pass Zhao Dajun and play with the few people behind him?

He was subconsciously drawing the lines between the names in the notebook when someone knocked on the door again.

"Please come in."

This time, Guan Zhifeng used the word "please".

At this time, I came to knock on his door, either to report my work, or to ask for instructions.

As a director, he must be more cultivated, and he can't be as arrogant as he is with Zhao Dajun.

"Director Guan."

A pleasant female voice made Guan Zhifeng's heart flutter.

This voice is not Yang Yali's, after years and the tempering of the rod body, she is not so crisp and moist.

Guan Zhifeng raised his head and looked at the comer.

a dark blue knee-length suit and skirt, with an egg-yellow ribbon tied at the neckline of a white shirt; Long hair tied back and arched into a ponytail; On his white face, under the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes were looking at him.

It was Huang Zhanyan's secretary Li Xuesong.

Just two or three steps when Li Xuesong walked towards the house, Guan Zhifeng had already completely invaded this little girl with his gaze.

This little girl's face is really nothing to say.

The white is red and tender, so tender that you can pinch out the water.

On the cheeks and neck, there is a faint virgin halo. This is attractive to men who are well-versed in women's bodies.

The forehead is smooth, round and full.

Although it is a little out of points in the overall feeling, it is the type that Guan Zhifeng likes.

Most of the girls with such foreheads have a certain amount of wisdom; Unlike those with big eyes and big breasts, most of them are brainless.

The only thing that made Guan Zhifeng uninterested was the pair of ordinary breasts under the snow-white neck.

Guan Zhifeng has seen it many times, and has always wanted to find a way for her to make it bulge.

Guan Zhifeng knew a lot about this method, but because he couldn't communicate with her directly, he could only give up secretly.

Seeing Li Xuesong approaching, Guan Zhifeng closed the notebook, quickly withdrew his regretful gaze from the girl's slightly mediocre chest, and responded:

"Oh, Cedar, what's wrong?"

Li Xuesong stood his slender body about two meters above the desk located in Guan Zhifeng.

This is also the same distance when she entered Secretary Huang Zhanyan's office.

She glanced at the notebook that Guan Zhifeng hurriedly closed.

Vaguely,There are some traces of scribbling on the book.,I didn't go into depth.。

retracted his gaze and said, "Director Guan, Secretary Huang asked you to go to her office." ”

"Now?" Guan Zhifeng set his eyes on Li Xuesong, hovering over her face.

"Well, it just so happens that Secretary Huang is free now." Li Xuesong replied, his gaze met with Guan Zhifeng's eyes and left quickly, not giving him a chance to catch it.

It's natural, it's neither blunt nor polite.

Guan Zhifeng retracted his gaze, got up and said, "Okay, I'll go." ”

After that, he picked up the closed notebook and followed Li Xuesong out.

In the corridor, Guan Zhifeng, whose eyes lingered on the back of Li Xuesong, who led the way in front of him from time to time, couldn't help but guess:

Why did Huang Zhanyan call me to the office early in the morning?

Guan Zhifeng has a lot of confidence about his position and future.

Through that incident in high school, his personal relationship with Huang Zhanyan is not ordinary.

Guan Zhifeng didn't have any psychological pressure to see Huang Zhanyan.

Even so, on the way to Huang Zhanyan's office, I still couldn't help muttering in my heart.

With his own life, Guan Zhifeng realized the subtleties of being called to talk, and secretly pondered in his heart that he would make proper use of this little skill in the future.

Sometimes, skill can help you find a different kind of fun in the seemingly mundane gameplay.

Officialdom is like a card field, believe it, believe it.

Guan Zhifeng followed Li Xuesong, who was thin but no taller than Huang Zhanyan, and came to the door of the secretary's office.

Li Xuesong stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Huang Zhanyan's slightly neutral voice came from inside the door.

Guan Zhifeng followed Li Xuesong into the spacious office.

"Secretary Huang, Director Guan is here."

Li Xuesong kicked in the door, said hello, and let the peak pass.

He took a step back, carefully shut himself out of the door, and turned to go.

"Zhifeng, please take a seat."

Huang Zhanyan raised her head from the desk and looked at Guan Zhifeng with a smile.

This is the third time Guan Zhifeng has entered Huang Zhanyan's office.

With the first two communications, and now that there are only the two of them in the office, Guan Zhifeng feels a lot more relaxed.

He sat on the sofa near the desk, sunk into half of his buttocks, and leaned at Huang Zhanyan, with the same relaxed smile on his face.

Huang Zhanyan didn't get up like the previous two times, nor did she sit on the sofa opposite Guan Zhifeng, but leaned back on the back of the senior chair and asked with a relaxed expression:

"How is it, are there any obstacles to the work in the past two days?"

Obviously, Huang Zhanyan cares about Guan Zhifeng's first three feet.

As a novice in officialdom, Guan Zhifeng has a family history, after all, theory and actual combat are two different things.

Huang Zhanyan, the eldest sister and the leader of the way, it is necessary to pay attention to his dynamics at any time and help him in time.

Guan Zhifeng glanced at the two dazzling full ups and downs under the black suit, unwilling to be restrained in the white shirt, turned his gaze back to the clear and fair face, and finally stopped in the triangle of his lips with nude lipstick, to ensure that his gaze did not look squinting.

said: "The work is carried out normally, it is all small things, I can deal with it." ”

"Really?" Huang Zhanyan raised her hand, subconsciously pulled the short ear-length hair close to her ear, and then gently spit out a sentence:

"Including those rumors?"

The voice is full of concern, but also a kind of courage that is eager to try.

Guan Zhifeng didn't expect the rumors to arrive at Huang Zhanyan so soon.

In his impression, Huang Zhanyan has always hated this.

The people around her, until the last moment, will not pass on such unreliable news to her.

Obviously, Huang Zhanyan has been overly concerned about his own affairs.

Guan Zhifeng smiled freely, "Since it is a rumor, it naturally stops at the wise." ”

"If there is no thing, even if it is passed on again, the white will not become black. All right. ”

Seeing that Guan Zhifeng was really as he imagined, he didn't jump like thunder because of this incident, Huang Zhanyan was somewhat relieved.

If Guan Zhifeng is like ordinary people, Huang Zhanyan, as the secretary and eldest sister, is really not easy to do.

If Guan Zhifeng made some drastic demands on this, or even showed a certain amount of hysteria, Huang Zhanyan could only comply.

After all, where did Guan Zhifeng, who is in a wealthy family, have suffered such pickled anger, and it is understandable that the young master has a temper.

But Guan Zhifeng didn't.

It's as casual as if you're talking about something that has nothing to do with you.