"I think the whole A family is probably the only one who dares to yell at the president of Ye's family." Tong said while tidying up the documents with both hands.
"What else? If you were so weird looking early in the morning, can you stand it? And I was dizzy. Oh, I felt even more dizzy after yelling." I stroked my head,
Yu not only frowned, but he should have packed some sobering soup made by the morning baby.
"But, why are you downstairs?" It was really strange to think about it.
"There's no choice. I was sitting in the elevator well, but I suddenly couldn't use it." Tong shrugged. She didn't think of the next floor.
"Huh? Can't use it? But I think it seems normal just now." When I was thinking about stepping on the special elevator, the three employees next to me seemed to be using the elevator.
"That was just now. Anyway, we couldn't use it when we came at 8:40, so we got down there."
"What's going on?" Ziyu became even more puzzled. He didn't hear that the elevator was malfunctioning.
"I'm going to ask you this." Tong looked up and looked at Zi Yu with malicious intentions.
"What does it mean?" She didn't mess with any terrorists.
"Or else you can ask about your flame."
"Ha? What does it mean?"
"If you are really curious, go to the CEO's room to see it yourself. It is probably time for a good show to be performed." I stood up and took the information in my hand, Ziyu walked towards the manager's room. The report was signed by the manager.
"What does it mean?" Zi Yu looked at Tong's leaving figure in confusion. What good show can Yan's office have?
"Woman, a very cute but domineering and spoiled woman." Qi spoke lightly, glanced at Zi Yu, and continued to look at the information that Tong gave her.
"Woman? Cute and domineering? Coquettish?" Still confused, he remembered something little by little.
"Tang Mi??!!" He slapped the table suddenly and the woman actually found this place?
Ignoring Ziyu's movements, Qi's calm eyes flashed without even a flash.
"Is that woman who found this place to demonstrate to me?" Ziyu felt uncomfortable when she gritted her teeth and thought about the past events of the Tang family and Ye Yan.
"If you care, go up and take a look."
"Of course I'll go up and see, but I don't care, I just go and see what tricks the woman is playing." As he said that, he couldn't wait to walk out.
I'm afraid only she made the request. If it weren't too outrageous, Yan would probably satisfy her. It was not for love or love, but for the past, and he dyed such a little color in his black and white colors.
"The dead duck is stubborn, but Ziyu, at the end, can you really grasp what you want?" The misty voice made people think it was just an illusion.
He was proud along the way. As soon as he left the elevator, he looked at the president's assistant office. Mu Xuan was not there. Ziyu was about to enter the president's room, but was stopped by a burst of laughter.
"Brother Yan, are you saying true?" Tang Mijiao smiled, her love mood that could not be hidden in her sweet laughter.
"When did I deceive you? But you were really naughty at that time. I thought it was the lost monkey in the mountain." The sexy voice was mixed with a smile, which made Zi Yu's chest feel a little painful.
"Why did Brother Yan say that? But it was really good at that time. There were only two people in the castle, Brother Yan and I. I would do whatever I wanted. I thought that such time would always exist."
"Isn't that the same now? Mi'er, you are still my beloved sister."
"But, Brother Yan..." Tang Mi wanted to refute anxiously, and a blush appeared on her delicate face. I don't know if it was because of her anxiousness or shyness.
"Mi'er, how are your studies in Italy? Is it still going well?" I felt something was wrong, and Ye Yan quickly changed the topic.
"Of course, I am Brother Yan's Mi'er. Life in college is very free, I do whatever I want, and my dad follows my wishes completely. However, the boys there are very annoying and always write love letters to send.
Give me the flowers." Looking at Ye Yan with some expectant eyes, Tang Mi looked at her face with annoyance, but she still felt proud of being chased and proud of her appearance.
"Is it good if someone can't catch up? Then why is Mi'er looking for a boyfriend between them?" Ye Yan's still doting expression did not become soft, but in that sentence, some of them were except for the feelings of his sister.
, there is no more difference.
Free?
I raised my hand, but I didn't dare to reach the door in front of me. Freedom, how luxurious freedom is for her.
Ziyu couldn't figure it out because of a hangover or a physical discomfort. The word "freedom" made her feel that it was so difficult to breathe. She listened to the constant conversations coming from inside.
, joyful, happy.
Although she did not think idiotically, nor did she blindly jealous of Yan and the pampering and happiness in Tang Mi's words, she knew and believed in Yan. No matter how much he had for Tang Mi, it was just a gratitude from childhood.
However, the word "freedom" is like a sharp blade inserted into her chest. She has everything. Even if it doesn't, as long as it is what Yan wants, she can do it for him, including
Yeshi, but she can't give her freedom.
I can't give it to myself, and I can't give it to Yan. Will she continue to sink in such a way? Or will she continue to sink in the tenderness and love that is enough to suffocate? Then, the final consequence will be more
Unrelated people bear it.
"Zi Yu?" Mu Xuan walked into the presidential room and looked at Zi Yu who was standing outside the door and still moving, and shouted in confusion.
"Ah?!" He woke up suddenly, and Ziyu looked at Mu Xuan in front of him embarrassedly.
"Hahaha, I drank too much last night and my body was a little dull." The smile drowned out the bitterness and helplessness in my eyes.
"What's wrong? Why don't you stand here and stay? Looking for the president?" He was not slow to senses. He was so obviously sad just now. He didn't see it unless it was a blind man or a deaf man, although he was hidden very well in an instant.
"Yes, I heard there are good shows here, so I just came up and took a look." Anyway, she said that she was walking or bored and came here and came here with such a lie that even a baby could not cheat, so he would not reply.
"Good show? Oh..." Mu Xuan looked at the door of the presidential room with his eyes, looking like he was me.
"Then I won't bother you, but I'm looking forward to how the show will develop." After that, he walked into his office with a smile.
"Huh... I found that I could even come out of my autobiography, the lies." Ziyu murmured to himself.
It should be a shameless autobiography! The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were silently speaking in the same heart.