Chapter 179 Drink some Wanglaoji to reduce the fire
Chapter 179: Drink some Wanglaoji to calm down the fire
"Okay, you can get off the car here." Situ Shao parked the car at the corner and asked Su Xiaoyun to get out of the car.
Watching Su Xiaoyun get out of the car, Situ Shao looked at Su Xiaoyun's worried look in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but frowned, then took out his phone and made a call directly.
"Hey, Adan, find someone to order 999 roses for me and deliver them to the secretary's office for Su Xiaoyun."
Situ Shao finished speaking indifferently and hung up the phone directly. She likes roses, so she will just give him roses. I will give you whatever you like, and you just need to be more at ease with me. That pervert Walls is really
is not suitable for you, I am more suitable for you.
Watching the car slowly disappear from his sight, Su Xiaoyun walked forward slowly alone, continuing to think about what Situ Shao said that day and his expression.
Time suddenly went back to a night a month ago. It was an autumn night, and the evening breeze was slightly bright. Su Xiaoyun and Situ Shao were sitting in front of the bay window, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, experiencing that kind of feeling.
Poignant coolness.
"It's not easy for Han Xiaoying to reach this point. It took a lot of thought. I don't want to worry about this matter anymore. I hope you don't either..." Situ Shao suddenly said, with a look on his face that made it difficult to explain.
It's hard to explain the unclear expression, but Su Xiaoyun is indeed completely understandable.
After listening to Situ Shao's words, Su Xiaoyun smiled faintly, and then said: "Well, I know, I won't argue with her. Look, I am also very good now. I am alive and kicking now. After a while, my
My waist is still as good as before, and there are no problems at all with my lower back.”
However, that was not what she was thinking at the time. She thought that Situ Shao still had Han Xiaoying in his heart, and there was still no way for him to compare himself with Han Xueraoying, even if he already had Situ Shao's child, even if he had already given birth to Situ Shao's
His mind was completely focused on himself, but there was a place in his heart that he couldn't enter for the time being. That place that was a bit strange, but not completely unfamiliar, and soaked with blood, he couldn't enter yet.
Unknowingly, while thinking about it, Su Xiaoyun had already reached the downstairs of Red International. Looking at the hurried figures of the white-collar workers coming and going, Su Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile. This was not the state that she wanted very much before.
Well, when I was in the United States, I had this mentality in my heart, and now I can finally change my role.
This life is really wonderful. I have become an actor, a producer, and now I can still sit in an office as a senior white-collar worker. God is really kind to me. I have accomplished everything I want to do. Situ Shao,
Should I thank you?
While thinking, following his thoughts, the elevator had reached the top floor, the twenty-ninth floor. Su Xiaoyun took a deep breath, then walked in, and looked at the people in the secretary's office. Secretary Bai's seat was already empty, and he moved to the back.
The position at the front was tidied up and replaced with a brand new desk.
Su Xiaoyun glanced at it, then saw the figure moving in Situ Shao's office, knocked on the door with some confusion and walked in.
The moment he opened the door, Su Xiaoyun immediately wanted to exit.
"Why, since you have already come in, why do you have to push them out? Miss Su, are you too shameless to see others?" Han Xiaoying said directly and harshly.
Er? Han Xiaoying, do you still know that I am trying to save face for you? Judging from your appearance, I really don’t want to hold back and argue with you.
"Mr. Secretary, I came here to ask if you would like to make some coffee for Miss Han." Su Xiaoyun opened the door again and looked at Han Xiaoying with a smile, as if she was declaring war. Han Xiaoying, you probably don't know yet, I have already
I must have become Situ Shao's secretary. I'm really sorry.
Situ Shao raised his head, looked at Su Xiaoyun lightly, smiled, and then said: "No, can't you see that Han Xiaoying is full of anger now? Just give her a can of Wanglaoji."
Situ Shao stimulated Han Xiaoying without saying a word, and Su Xiaoyun almost burst out laughing.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Su Xiaoyun held back her laughter, and then walked out directly. She also glanced at Han Xiaoying's face that had turned into shit. She really wanted to laugh. If the baby saw that, he would
How would you describe it?
Han Xiaoying, I know clearly that when you come over, people can’t help but hurt you. Why are you here? Do you really like to touch other people’s cold ass with your hot face?
Situ Shao, you are too unkind to let me embarrass you like this. You are really unkind. After all, I have liked you for so long.
"Hey, Xiaoyun, what is that Han Xiaoying doing here now? The whole world knows that you are already our upright boss lady, and she even came here to ask for trouble?"
As soon as Su Xiaoyun walked into the coffee shop, she saw Yang Nana gossiping about the former secretary's office.
"She, I don't know. Anyway, we can provide her with whatever she wants. That's all we can do, right?" Su Xiaoyun said as she opened a can of Wong Lo Kat and poured in the clear crystal
He handed the cup to Yang Nana, and then said: "Come on, send it in, you can go in and watch the battle directly."
"Okay, then I'll go."
I don’t know how many people from Red International want to experience it in Situ Shao’s office.
Situ Shao, that german man, has a very clean office. The carpets in his office have to be changed once a week, and all the cleaning work cannot be seen by him. It’s like when we go out to eat in a restaurant, we don’t want to see Shishi doing it in front of us.
The noodles feel the same.
In particular, the smell in Situ Shao's office seemed to have its own fragrance, which really made people fascinated. This was what Su Xiaoyun thought when she first entered Situ Shao's office.
"Hey, Sister Xiaoyun, your express delivery."
Su Xiaoyun was thinking about it in the tea room when her secretary suddenly walked in and called her.
"My express delivery," Su Xiaoyun was confused. It was only her first day in Red. How could someone get the news so quickly and send something over?
"Yes, the person who delivered the courier mentioned your name, Su Xiaoyun." Secretary Bai said with certainty, his face couldn't help being happy.
"Er? Express delivery, okay, I'll go out and have a look." As soon as Su Xiaoyun went out, she was frightened by the bright red eyes, and her blood pressure suddenly rose. Who is this, so romantic?
"Wow, Sister Xiaoyun, who is this? He is so bold. He dares to give you roses in front of the CEO. I really don't want to live anymore." Yang Nana happened to come out from Situ Shao's side, and then looked at the red roses.
, said with some envy.
"What, you like it? Just take it." Su Xiaoyun glanced at it and said indifferently.
Walls, you pervert, it couldn’t be you who sent me the roses, right? Your information is too well-informed, I just came to Red International, and you actually know that I work here? Why don’t you send so many roses?
Rose, did you declare war on Situ Shao openly?
I advise you to go back to the United States as soon as possible. Don't let the losses outweigh the gains. Then I will be really embarrassed.
"Oh, who sent this? Why is there not even a card? Xiaoyun, someone has a crush on you, right?" Yang Nana looked at the words, studied them for a long time, and then said.
Su Xiaoyun curled her lips, glanced at the flower, and said casually: "It's better if you don't have a name or a surname. Maybe there is someone with the same name as me. It's not necessarily a wrong gift."
Su Xiaoyun suddenly relaxed a little. There is no card, so it proves that it is not a gift from someone like Walls. The gift from Walls must be in a card, and there will be those disgusting words written on it that make you want to vomit blood. What do I love?
You, what I love you all my life, forever, and so on, people who watch it can laugh out loud. Su Xiaoyun has always been surprised. Walls' English expression ability is really strong, and it doesn't look like it at all.
He is like an American, and his Chinese pronunciation is very standard, just like an upright Chinese person.
"Okay, you guys split up, I don't like roses." Su Xiaoyun sat down on her seat casually, enjoying the office chair that Situ Shao personally selected for him. This boss chair would definitely be comfortable, but she was careful.
Yes, maybe one day, Situ Shao suddenly rushed out and told me how expensive the stool was, and if it was broken, I would have to pay for it, but I really couldn't afford to pay for it.
Like hungry wolves, several people ran to Su Xiaoyun's desk when the phone in the secretary's office rang.
"Hello, Mr. Secretary." Secretary Bai responded quickly and answered the call.
"Let Su Xiaoyun answer the phone." In a voice without expression or warmth, Secretary Bai quickly pointed to the phone at Su Xiaoyun.
"Hey, Mr. Si." Su Xiaoyun looked at her with an expression on her face, trying hard to look professional.
"Do I allow you to give the flowers I gave you to others?" This simple question explained everything that puzzled Su Xiaoyun.
"Uh? Okay." Su Xiaoyun nodded, then looked apologetically at the women who looked at the flowers like wolves and tigers, then quickly took out a few from them, and then handed them to several people.
Situ Shao, it turns out you sent the flowers. You are really cute. I just said a word. You sent so many roses. It is really a waste. But there are so many roses.
The roses look so conspicuous, what should I do?
Yes, there is a parlor. The parlor must still be short of flowers. Let’s just put them over there. If Situ Shao smells them, just put them here temporarily and forget to take them back at night. It’s so easy!
Thinking about it, Su Xiaoyun rushed directly to the reception room holding a large bouquet of roses.