Didn’t he lose his memory? How could he suddenly become the CEO of sx?
Miss Leng couldn't calm down anymore. She watched him being helped out of the car, and then pointed her finger at her and said, "Come here."
With a simple and low-key command, Leng Suixin pursed his lips and took the exclusive elevator with him. The facilities here are very luxurious, at least better than Ye's. It's not surprising when you think about it. Ye Jinhan is so competitive, how can he look so good on the outside?
Lost to Ye?
After taking two steps, Leng Suixin looked at the all-male secretaries in the secretary room, a little confused, "Hey, why don't you cherish benefits so much? If I were you, I would definitely hire a bunch of female secretaries, who are all pretty to look at."
As she said that, she did not forget to stop her eyes on all the handsome guys and compare them carefully one by one. Miss Leng was once again not calm.
Tsk tsk, they are all really top-notch. She loves this kind of handsome guy who has good looks and temperament.
However, Ye Jinhan's expression became worse and worse, "Go to the office."
"Me?" Leng Suixin was struggling with the question of which one was the most handsome. He pointed his index finger at himself and answered a little carelessly. His hand was suddenly pulled by him. Ye Jinhan glanced at everyone and said in a cold voice, "The meeting will be held in ten minutes."
After he finished speaking, he pulled her towards the president's office, making Leng Suixin a little confused.
"What happened to you?"
"What, Miss Leng, which one do you think is more handsome?" You can see her thoughts at a glance, Ye Jin said with a cold smile, her expression was very bad.
Crying off his index finger, Leng Suixin really thought about it, "Well, the one in the silver tie is pretty good, just a little thinner. The one in the blue shirt looks okay, but too tall. I guess he's at least one meter tall."
Nine, um, oh, by the way, that pink little shot is pretty good, very cute and cute, it’s a popular style now.”
Popular style? Leng Suixin decisively looks like an aunt who is shopping. As she becomes more and more excited, Young Master Ye’s face becomes worse and worse.
Miss Leng pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty. She pointed at her fingers and added before he got angry, "Actually, you are the most beautiful. You are excellent in everything. And the more you look at it, the more you look at it. I probably won't get tired of watching it in my lifetime."
Miss Leng racked her brains to come up with these few words. She lowered her head and praised her for a long time without hearing any response. The atmosphere only became more awkward.
But five minutes later, Miss Leng really couldn't stand any longer. She timidly raised her eyes and found that she was the only one left in the office.
Then, stinky man, do you want to dump her face like this?
At the same time, in the conference room next door, Mr. Ye was in a good mood and explained his plan for the next school year with a faint smile on his face.
There was silence in the conference room. How could the CEO be so easy to talk to before?
Recalling that just now, the president brought a girl here for the first time, and when the girl looked at them with a smile, all the male compatriots could deeply feel the sinister wind coming from the president's side, the unprecedented aura, killing everyone in one fell swoop.
Innocent male compatriots
I thought this meeting was going to be a hot one again, but I saw that after the CEO had 'communicated' with the girl for a few minutes, he came out again with a face full of pride and flowers. From this, it seemed that the girl had a good background.
Leng Suixin was nestled on the sofa, as if he didn't know that in just a few seconds, he had become a god in everyone's hearts.
Rolling over and over in boredom, touching here and there, he accidentally opened his personal drawer and was attracted by a pure white drawing board. Could it be that Young Master Ye can also sketch?
But if you hide it like this, your skills must be average
Miss Leng opened it excitedly with a mocking attitude, only to see a large pile of various papers falling out.
Kneeling down, she picked them up one by one. The expression on her face became more and more surprised, and she couldn't even close her mouth...
"Leng Suixin" A deep voice came from the door. Leng Suixin subconsciously wanted to get up, but hit his head on the corner of the table and frowned in pain.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Jinhan frowned displeased and rolled her wheelchair over, while Miss Leng was a little panicked and hurriedly hid the drawing board behind her.
"What's in your hand?" He said calmly, looking at her confused face with leisurely eyes.
Leng Suixin pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure you want to see it?"
"Why, is there something I can't see here?"
The implication is that this office belongs to him, and he really doesn’t believe that she can conjure flowers.
Blinking innocently, Leng Suixin took out the drawing board behind him, put it on the table, and spread it out one by one, "Hey, this is it."
On the table, countless pieces of paper appeared in an instant. It could be seen that they were torn from different places. In the blank spaces of the paper, there was a person eating cake, taking a nap on the sofa, reading a book, writing a diary...
The expressions in each picture are lifelike, and you can see that the painter is very careful, and his brushwork skills are beyond words. It would be a waste of talent not to do some artistic work.
This time, Miss Leng had some free time and deliberately sat on his leather chair, holding her chin with one hand, "Young Master Ye, who painted this?"
"Who knows?" Ye Jinhan said quietly and looked away. There was a trace of redness on her face. Leng Suixin saw it clearly.
She stood up and hugged his neck, Leng Suixin laughed playfully, "Admit it, you have been paying attention to me for a long time."
Her index finger deliberately poked his back, Leng Suixin looked like a villain who had succeeded, and smiled extremely brightly.
Outside the window, the sun was rising, and a ray of morning sun leaked in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on her beautiful face, glowing with bright brilliance.
With a smile on her lips, Ye Jinhan stretched out her hand, held her erratic index finger, and placed it on her heart, "I guess this heart really pays attention to Miss Leng, whether it was before or now."
It's not a touching love story, but Miss Leng's cheeks turned red. She originally planned to laugh at him wantonly, but she ended up hurting herself.
Her heartbeat was beating very hard. It seemed that it was too quiet here, and she could clearly feel the uncontrollable beating sound, once, once.
"Come here." The faint smile on his face became stronger and stronger. He still curled his fingers at her lazily, Leng Suixin pursed his lips, and moved closer.
He stood up, half-leaned on the desk, lifted her chin with his index finger, leaned over and kissed her.
Leng Suixin didn't know what to do for a moment, so she just let him stand blankly, her breathing was a little rapid, and even her hands could only hold on to the hem of her skirt tightly, and her body was a little stiff.
Ye Jinhan curled her lips and smiled. Her actions seemed unfamiliar and childish. This woman was already the mother of a child, so why was she still so unfamiliar?
But he liked it very much, and held her waist with his hands. Young Master Ye planned to continue, but heard a discordant sound.