Tang Xiaoai took a deep breath to calm down the panic in her heart, and a smile appeared on her Qingmei face. People said that smile is the best disguise for mood.
Then in front of this man, what she should have was a polite smile, not the panic and anxiety that was beating up and down at this moment.
She walked to the president's desk in an orderly manner, stood still, placed the document Li Wenyan had just given her in front of him, and said in an unusually sweet arc, "President, I'm sorry, I don't think I'm suitable for this job.
Let's hire another disciple." She looked into Li Wenyan's eyes and said calmly, but in fact, only she knew it. She felt guilty in her heart. This man's aura was too strong, which made her prone to failure frequently.
of tension.
Youhan's eyes flashed with a cold light, Li Wenyan narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands on the table, stood up unhurriedly, and leaned forward slightly. The faint masculine scent of tobacco on his body gradually approached her, teasing the danger.
breathing.
Tang Xiaoai was panicking subconsciously. As he approached, she leaned back and tried to keep a safe distance from him. "Haha, CEO, does your silence mean that you are silent... uh..."
Before Tang Xiaoai finished speaking, she only felt a strong force on her neck, clamping her like a pliers. It tightened and tightened harder and harder, and a pain spread from her throat.
Tang Xiaoai was horrified.
"You want to die, I will help you!" Li Wenyan's slender fingers were tightly stuck on Tang Xiaoai's throat, his charming eyes reflected a trace of cruelty, and his magnetic words were even more powerful.
Tang Xiaoai was stuck and almost couldn't breathe, but she didn't struggle. She knew that struggling was useless. She just blinked in pain, frowned, covered up the pain of his tightening under her eyebrows and said, "President, I don't want to die.
...Uh..." Before she could finish her words, the force on his palm tightened a little, sealing her throat, and her breathing was suddenly cut off from the air.
The feeling of suffocation and lack of oxygen spread to her brain, and an unprecedented fear suddenly enveloped Tang Xiaoai. Out of self-defense instinct, she grabbed his hand and pulled it out...
"So you're still afraid of death..." He said with a sinister arc, and immediately, Yaoye's face turned cold, he pinched Tang Xiaoai's palm and added another force, "I'll figure it out for you.
What a situation! It’s not your turn to speak here!” His powerful voice sent a shock.
Tang Xiaoai was flustered, her pupils constricted, and the feeling of suffocation lingered around her, but it was far less frightening than the scene she saw in front of her.
I saw the man who usually looked enchanting and cynical, but now his face was like frost, his eyes were like ice cellars, his eyebrows were like arrows, and his dazzling face seemed to be shrouded in frost, exuding a strong coolness.
The traces of murderous aura are frighteningly dangerous and can make people's hair stand on end.
Tang Xiaoai's heart was suffocated, and there was sudden horror in his eyes. This is the real him!
It turns out that she had provoked such a terrible man before?
In the past, he was fooled by her cleverness, maybe he was just playing games with her, and he was not serious at all. The cleverness she played in front of him was indeed like a clown...
Tang Xiaoai suddenly realized, his smart eyes flashed with fear and unavoidable embarrassment.
"Don't look at me like that. You should know the consequences you should bear. You won't even know how you died!" Li Wenyan narrowed his pupils, and there was a layer of violence in his eyes.
There was a sudden pain in her throat, and then she realized that he was exerting force again, he would really strangle her to death!
He was a powerful CEO, and strangling her, a little college student, was as easy as strangling an ant. This realization made Tang Xiaoai worried and frightened, "What are the president's orders..."
Tang Xiaoai finally felt scared, and spoke softly with a dumb throat that could barely breathe.
She doesn't want to die, but she can't die. Her mother is still waiting for her to take care of her, and her mother's illness is still waiting for her to be cured.
Her mother worked hard to raise her, and she couldn't leave her behind. Her life had just begun, and she still had a bright future...
Seeing her compromising and softening, Li Wenyan sneered, "You are so good. Understand, I am not hiring you now, but you are working for me to pay off the debt! You have no right to choose, understand?" His eyebrows raised.
Pick, pick a cold and evil arc.
Tang Xiaoai frowned, not knowing why, "...repay the debt?"
He moved his gaze downwards and glanced at her slightly protruding breasts through the fabric of her clothes. A hint of sneer appeared at the corners of her lips, "You are addicted to wearing my clothes. It doesn't matter. One piece of clothing lasts you a year."
In terms of salary, so far, excluding interest, you should work for me for at least three years to repay the debt you owe!"
He waved his hand and threw Tang Xiaoai away like trash.
"Cough cough...cough cough..." The shielded breath suddenly got air, and Tang Xiaoai sucked in air like a long-suffering sponge absorbing water, accompanied by an uncomfortable cough.
After her breathing subsided, she looked at him in disbelief, "I'll just give you back your clothes."
"Are you telling a joke? This young master never accepts second-hand goods?" He raised his eyebrows, full of ridicule.
Second hand goods?
What he meant was that the clothes she wore were second-hand!
Still inferior!
What an insult.
But his clothes are really expensive and they are all famous brands!
She is a weak woman and cannot do anything to him.
She just didn't expect that this man would be so angry and terrifying. It turned out that she accidentally provoked such a demon.
"Okay, I promise you, I will try my best to return it to you, but can you allow me to take a day off today? I feel a little uncomfortable today." Tang Xiaoai said with a pale face and lowered eyebrows.
She was indeed feeling uncomfortable, her throat was sore from being pinched by him, and her throat was dry and parched.
I was frightened by his sudden coldness, and I felt depressed. My heart was beating abnormally, and it kept beating.
Now she just wants to go back and be with her mother quietly and have a good rest.
The dazzling eyes moved slightly, scanning over Tang Xiaoai's body. She was slender and frail. At this time, her hands were in front of her body, she was trembling a little, her head was slightly lowered, like a child who had made a mistake.
"Come to work early tomorrow to make up for today's holiday. You can go." Li Wenyan waved and said to the guests.
As soon as his words came out, Tang Xiaoai immediately raised her eyes and looked at him.
Will make up for it tomorrow!
So is this still called a holiday?
This is nothing but blackmail!
"If you take two days off, you should make up three times the working hours, and so on. This is the rule, understand?"
Before Tang Xiaoai could be surprised by what he said before, the even more devilish and harsh conditions that followed once again shocked Tang Xiaoai's head.
Is he being reasonable or not?
Tang Xiaoai felt a wave of grievance and sourness welling up in her heart, which made her want to cry, but she endured it. She twisted her fingers together, bit her lip, and replied, "I understand, then I'll go back first."
Already."
She was really tired today, had been shocked too much, and her heart couldn't bear it. She wanted to go back to be with her mother. Maybe only by her mother's side could she feel her true self and feel the isolation from the world.
Only through the tranquility of struggle can we feel at ease and at ease.
Family love is indeed the warmest thing in the world. When you feel wronged, you will always think of your loved ones.