Zhu Li turned his head resignedly, "Manager Xia." ”

breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't Jiang Xiaowan.

Xia Zhiqing was also a little surprised to see Zhuli here, and she looked at her with a faint gaze.

"You're looking for you, Mr. Jing?"

She deliberately accentuated the word Mr. Jing, even though she knew very well in her heart that Jing Huaizhi's treatment of Zhuli was very different from that of herself, but she, like Jiang Xiaowan, always thought that she would not lose to Zhuli, who was nothing.

Takeri nodded and stepped forward.

Xia Zhiqing took the lead and stood at the door of the president's office and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Enter." A languid, seductive voice came through the door panel.

Xia Zhiqing raised her chin high, showing off, and pushed the door in.

Jing Huaizhi's eyes darkened when he saw that the person who came was Xia Zhiqing.

"Are you in charge of the anniversary celebration?" The man said coldly.

Only then did she realize that she was abrupt, and lowered her eyelashes: "Mr. Jing, it's about the social recruitment situation in South Africa." ”

Jing Huaizhi's dark pupils were full of coldness, making people dare not look at it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jing." She stepped back and closed the door.

After confirming that Xia Zhiqing had left, Zhuli dared to speak.

"Old ......"

She was just about to speak, when the person inside the desk shouted with undeniable majesty, "Get away." ”

Xia Zhiqing, who was hiding behind the door, tightened her neck and slipped away.

"Come here." Jing Huaizhi put away his previous cold appearance and smiled lazily.

Zhuli had to admire the speed of the boss's face change in his heart.

She moved to the outside of her desk with small steps, her hands crossed over her laps, her head bent like a child doing something wrong.

"You're trying to send me away?" The corners of the eyes and eyebrows on the inside of the desk are stained with doting smiles.

Yes? When she realized that her behavior was inappropriate, Zhuli hurriedly raised her head just to meet his gaze.

"If the boss has something, you can tell me, this is the company."

She deliberately emphasized again at the end that this is the company, don't mess around.

Jing Huaizhi beckoned to her: "Give me a hand, my legs are numb after not moving all morning." ”

Hearing Jing Huaizhi say this, Zhuli remembered the purpose of his coming.

No longer squirming, Striding Meteor over to him.

"Let me see how your wounds are."

Just as she was about to crouch down, a pair of warm and powerful palms grabbed her arms and gently took them.

She sat firmly on the man's lap again.

"I'll check if all your injuries are healed." Jing Huaizhi's right hand supported her waist, and her thin lips whispered in her ear.

Zhuli's expression was a little flustered for a moment, she was really afraid that Jing Huaizhi would mess up again.

"I'm fine, don't believe me."

She shook her cheek from side to side to examine him.

Jing Huaizhi pinched her fair little face, and her posture was lazy.

"I really don't know those people last night, and I don't ......," he began to explain the two phone calls for unknown reasons.

Zhuli opened her five fingers and said with a smile: "Boss, don't explain anymore, this is your old man's private life, I won't interfere!" ”

She shook her head and chuckled.

Jing Huaizhi's expression was obscure, how could he become an old man?

The hand around his waist pinched hard, Zhuli was painful and itchy, and his hands hooked his neck.

"Do you want to say in the next sentence that I should not interfere in your private life?"

Jing Huaizhi looked at her condescendingly.

Zhuli rested his chin on his shoulder, sniffed the familiar scent of sandalwood on his body, and finally the soft lip flap left a lip mark on the collar of his shirt.

"Boss, you're really joking, my private life is absolutely fine." She leaned back and stared at him, her voice soft.

"Mr. Jing, things in South Africa are really important."

Xia Zhiqing's knock on the door intensified, and the tone of her voice was also very anxious.

Zhuli chuckled in her heart, and pushed Jing Huaizhi to come down.

Who expected that the man in front of him was still as steady as Mount Tai, and his expression was calm.

"I, I'm really leaving, the door is unlocked, in case Manager Xia is her, she pushes open the door and sees ......"

Zhuli was in a hurry and spoke incoherently.

Jing Huaizhi's gaze was still reluctant to take away from her, and there was an imperceptible tenderness at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't speak, holding up the back of her head and gnawing on her soft lips.

Zhuli's pupils shrank suddenly, her fingers clenched the corners of her clothes, and the warmth spread from her cheeks to the roots of her ears.

At the same time, the knock on the door was still the same: "Mr. Jing, I'm in?" ”

A hint of panic appeared in Zhuli's eyes, but the person in front of her didn't intend to let her go.

In the blink of an eye, the door opened.

"Mr. Jing, the above is the specific progress of this anniversary celebration." Takeri stood outside the desk and talked and laughed freely.

Xia Zhiqing frowned slightly, staying outside the door and not daring to set foot in it.

Zhuli seemed to have just found Xia Zhiqing open the door, turned his head and said in surprise: "Manager Xia? ”

Xia Zhiqing always thought that Zhuli must have been doing something unsightly with Jing Huaizhi after coming in for so long.

Because I was in too much of a hurry, I lost my demeanor for a while.

"Then Mr. Jing, I'll go first." Zhuli bent down and smiled politely at Xia Zhiqing when he walked to the door.

Xia Zhiqing stood outside the door in a panic, without the next move.

"Manager Xia came in and spoke." Jing Huaizhi played with the pen, and his tone was light.

Seeing that Jing Huaizhi didn't blame her for breaking in, Xia Zhiqing put away her lost look.

Without waiting for her to speak, Jing Huaizhi looked at it for a short time and said disapprerovitically: "Manager Xia is sick?" ”

After saying that, he took off his blazer and put it aside.

Being so concerned by Jing Huaizhi, Xia Zhiqing was flattered and smiled.

"Thank you Mr. Jing for your concern, I took a few days off when I was unwell a few days ago, and everything is fine now."

She deliberately wore a dress with a cutout waist today, and the lipstick on her lips was licked by her.

Since Mr. Jing cares about me, he must be interesting to me.

She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

Elevator entrance.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jiang Xiaowan walked out of it, and when she saw Zhuli, her eyes were glowing with a cold light.

"Manager Qiao asked me to report to Mr. Jing on the progress of the anniversary celebration." Take-pear strikes first.

Jiang Xiaowan nodded her head and didn't say anything.

"Secretary Jiang, Manager Xia is reporting to Mr. Jing, and Mr. Jing said that no one is seen now."

Zhuli pursed the corners of her mouth and forced her smile down.

Jiang Xiaowan's eyes glared at her like knives, and said in a deep voice, "I know." ”

Takeri didn't say anything more and got into the elevator.

Office of the President.

Jiang Xiaowan politely knocked on the door twice, and a nice male voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and unscrewed the doorknob.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Xiaowan's eyes were the first to lock on the lip print that was not deep or shallow at the collar of Jing Huaizhi's shirt.

Turning her head to look at Xia Zhiqing on the side, her conjecture was further confirmed.

"Manager Xia, everything is okay with the fetus?" Her eyes were sharp and she sneered repeatedly.

Xia Zhiqing's brain was empty, and she glanced at Jiang Xiaowan with a frightened look: "What did Secretary Jiang say?" ”