[69 Book Bar - www.] Shang Wan wore black-rimmed glasses with cracked lenses and looked like a drowned rat. When he stopped in front of the elevator, he limped into the building and was baptized by a wave of gazes. It was just the face of the owner of these gazes.
The cracked lens fell into her eyes, forming a reflection torn in half, as distorted as possible...
Shang Wan knew that her appearance was disgusting, so he lowered his head to hide his embarrassment, only to find that his soaked pants were stuck to his legs, and the slender appearance of his legs was immediately revealed. After pulling a few times in embarrassment, there was a puddle of water on the ground, all the way to his pants.
Separate from your legs before your hands leave your pants.
"Hey, our Wanwan's look is really unique today!" Suddenly a sarcastic voice came from the crowd.
Shang Wan's toes also smelled the smell of a fox in this voice. The voice of Hu Lijing, who was in the same department as her, was homophoned as "vixen".
There were drops of water dripping from her body, and there were waves of chills all over her body. The bruises on her knees and palms were aching, and the colleagues standing in the front row shot her out of the corners of their eyes, and then directed them at Hu Lijing, and then they whispered to each other and smiled coldly.
The drama between two people with the most mediocre and most coquettish image in the company.
Shang Wan was unable to deal with Hu Lijing's cynicism. He also knew what everyone meant and didn't understand their wishes. He didn't look at her in the eyes and only fiddled with the wet hair sticking to his face.
Unexpectedly, Hu Lijing did not stop, but moved to her side. The contempt flowing from the corners of her eyes extended to the corners of her mouth, evolving into cold words.
"Shang Wan, we will welcome the new president later. Will you appear in such a dress?"
Shang Wan helplessly cursed to himself, he was so helpless.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the changing numbers of the elevator floor, and a cool voice sounded as the numbers changed: "Don't worry about it."
"Actually, I'm worried about the image of our department. If you ruin the department's first impression of the new president like this, it will be a great harm to us." Hu Lijing's unhurried voice was very sharp, and at the same time her eyes were focused.
Shang Wan's body was spinning, his eyes filled with contempt.
Shang Wan sneered: "With your fox spirit to turn the tide, the image of our department will always be fresh in Wanhong."
While speaking, he still didn't raise his eyes to look at her.
Hu Lijing's teeth were tickled by the curse words and indifference. Her eyes were filled with hatred. In her eyes, Shang Wan, who pretended to be aloof and arrogant, sneered coldly: "You really look like this now."
Reservoir Dogs.”
Facing the ridicule, Shang Wan looked indifferent. Her appearance as an old aunt was just a disguise to hide her sharp edge.
Ignoring Hu Lijing's frantic barking, she raised her free hand to pull off the wet hair that was knotted into a bun, and tossed the water casually.
"Ah, you're blind. I'm standing aside. Why are you throwing water?" Hu Lijing let out a low cry and quickly moved away to prevent herself from being thrown into the water again.
The sharp eyes behind the cracked lenses suddenly shot at Hu Lijing, and she felt cold: "To drive away a mad dog, of course you need to use water... Luo."
After saying this, he put away his sharp gaze and continued to play with his wet hair.
Hu Lijing, who was wearing exquisite makeup, choked and felt pain in her forehead. She exhaled loudly and was about to retaliate when a cold male voice came from the right: "Please give way."
Then there was a respectful voice: "President, please come this way."
Hu Lijing swallowed back the words that reached her throat, and reflexively turned to the right along with her colleagues in the front row who were listening to her show with their eardrums raised.
What caught their eyes was a handsome, ruthlessly handsome man, walking towards them coldly, followed by a serious young man.
Taking a closer look at the handsome man, he is wearing Brioni's latest black suit. The light of the fine material engulfs everyone's eyes. The straight lines of the ironed trouser legs highlight the slender legs. There are two obsidian buttons on the sleeves.
It matches the buttons of the dark blue shirt underneath and complements each other perfectly.
The dark blue shirt under the neck unfurled two obsidian buttons, revealing firm wheat-colored skin, followed by a breathtaking Adam's apple, calm and casual, exuding a deep evil and wild wildness.
Looking up, the face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp outlines, thin lips, a strong nose, and eyes as deep as ink, making people tremble as if they are about to fall into an abyss. The thin black hair just touches the forehead, forming a shadow that makes people