"It seems that I want to talk to the general manager about the acquisition of hotels under the Youxuan Group..." Secretary Lin adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose. From the corner of his eye, he saw a button on Sikong Jingqiu's shirt falling off.
He quickly turned away and secretly stretched out his hand to pull Haiyue, who was standing there like a statue.
Haiyue came back to her senses, looked down at the hands on her clothes, raised her head, and looked at Secretary Lin in confusion.
Secretary Lin winked desperately, gesturing for her to look at Sikong Jingqiu.[
Sikong Jingqiu didn't notice the little movement between them. He was looking down at the documents in his hands and said, "Invite her again in ten minutes."
"Yes." Secretary Lin nodded and kept tugging on Haiyue's clothes.
Haiyue didn't know what Secretary Lin meant at first. It wasn't until Secretary Lin kicked a white button on the carpet in front of her before leaving that she suddenly came back to her senses.
Isn't this...the button on Sikong Jingqiu's shirt?
Was her... strength just now so scary?
He actually tore off all the buttons on Sikong Jingqiu's clothes...
Haiyue glanced at the small buttons on the ground, and then at the back of Secretary Lin as he left, her face suddenly turned red as the color of pig liver.
Sikong Jingqiu, who was clearing the table and preparing to meet the guests, caught a glimpse of Haiyue's suddenly wide-eyed expression from the corner of his eye. He looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Haiyue straightened her body and stammered, "No, no!"
"Nothing?" Sikong Jingqiu stopped what he was doing and stood up.
Haiyue was shocked, quickly stretched out her foot and kicked the button under the desk.
Of course, Sikong Jingqiu couldn't believe her words. He walked around the table to Haiyue and looked her up and down.
Haiyue stood there with her lips pursed, her face so hot that she could fry an egg.
After a few glances, he found nothing unusual. Sikong Jingqiu looked away suspiciously, returned to his desk and sat down, "Go back to work."
Work?
Is there any mistake?
Hai Yue stood there, eyes wide open, looking at Sikong Jingqiu in disbelief.
He knew clearly that his English was terrible, but he actually asked her to go back to work?
Seeing that he didn't move, Sikong Jingqiu became playful, raised his eyebrows and teased, "What, do you want me to carry you back to your place in person?" [