Liu Siyang walked into the company rubbing his sore neck. He didn't sleep well last night. When he went back, Minyuan was already asleep. Considering that she had to work tomorrow, he didn't wake her up. She just stayed in a daze until almost early in the morning.
, I only took a nap for less than two hours when I was woken up by the damn alarm clock.
"Hello, Madam President." Liu Si and Yang Jing heard this sentence for no reason as they were walking by themselves. Moreover, it seemed that it was not said by one person, but by many people at the same time.
"Mrs. CEO? Is your aunt here too?" Liu Siyang looked around subconsciously, and then he discovered that there were several girls standing in the corridor leading to the office, smiling naughtily at her, headed by Secretary Zhang.
"Secretary Zhang, where is the president's wife? Why didn't I see her?" She looked around and couldn't find Jing Shu. Instead, all the employees within her sight looked at her with smiles.
"Madam President, Madam President is here!" Secretary Zhang chuckled and pointed at Liu Siyang.
"Mrs. President? Secretary Zhang, are you kidding me? I'm not the wife of the President!" Although she and Secretary Zhang often joke, she can't afford such jokes. How can Secretary Zhang say such things so casually?
Woolen cloth.
"Assistant Liu, don't be embarrassed. If it were me, I would be so happy that I would jump to the sky." One of the girls pulled Liu Siyang and said enviously.
"What are you talking about?" Liu Siyang not only felt pain in his neck, but also in his head. He heard so many inexplicable words early in the morning.
"Hey, take a look for yourself. Don't tell us that this is reporters fabricating news. They are not that bold!" Secretary Zhang saw Liu Siyang pretending not to know what to do, so he simply handed the prepared evidence - the morning newspaper to her hand
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Liu Siyang found that the headline on the front page was written in big words: President Lan Yu will give way to his son on the day of his engagement.
Photos of her and Ji Zhehan are also published above.
I hurriedly scanned it and found that what I wrote was exactly what Ji Hengzhong said at yesterday's party.
"Assistant Liu, you look so beautiful with makeup."
"That's right, very noble and charming."
"Ji Zhehan, you..." Liu Siyang muttered, grabbing the newspaper and hurried to the office.
"Assistant Liu..." Secretary Zhang saw Siyang's expression looked wrong and hurriedly caught up with him.
"Bang!" There was a dull sound from the door, almost breaking his nose.
"Assistant Liu doesn't seem very happy."
"No way, you two should stop arguing. I don't want to see the manager make a bad face anymore."
A few people outside prayed quietly, and then dispersed one by one. The thick solid wood door was really soundproof, and you couldn't hear anything even standing here.
"Ji Zhehan, you..." Liu Siyang slapped the newspaper on the table, and his eyes, which were originally gloomy because he had not slept well, were now like spitting fire.
"Yang Yang, don't be angry." Ji Zhehan put down the newspaper in his hand and turned around from behind the desk. He had also seen it early in the morning and had been waiting in the office for training, so he knew that things were not that simple.
"What should I do? Wuwu." It is said that women are made of water. I originally thought that this sentence was too inappropriate to apply to Liu Siyang. Unexpectedly, after hearing Ji Zhehan's gentle words, she was no longer angry, but just full of emotions.
He cried in grievance.
"Yang Yang, don't cry, don't cry!" Ji Zhehan was panicked. This was the second time he saw Siyang cry. The first time was when Zuo Lin beat him. When she saw him coming in, she stubbornly wiped away her tears.
, the second time was now, she was standing in front of him, her tears couldn't stop falling, which made him even more confused.