The two people turned their heads mechanically and saw Huo Beichen standing on the second floor, looking down at them.
Su Ye:
Why does it feel like the boss looks at me like he wants to eat people?
He silently moved to the side, farther away from Ning Meng.
Ning Meng weakly spoke: Master Chen, do you want some coffee?
Huo Beichen raised his delicate and beautiful eyebrows and gave a faint hum.
Ning Meng, the flatterer, jumped up immediately: I'll do it, I'll do it! How can you, your noble hand, make coffee by yourself!
She rushed into the kitchen.
Two minutes later, he walked out with a cup of steaming coffee.
As she walked upstairs, she said: Sir, you are such a wise and powerful person. You should have scolded Fang Qiu for strategizing and commanding the entire army, but I feel so sad when I think that you have to pour your own coffee. These little things should be done.
Find someone to do it for you. How about releasing Qi Shan?
After finishing speaking, he just walked up to Huo Beichen, handed him the coffee respectfully, and smiled flatteringly.
Huo Beichen glanced at Su Ye.
Thinking of the tacit cooperation between the two just now, the unpredictability between Qi Shan and this woman flashed in my mind.
Su Ye silently stroked his temples, feeling a slight headache.
Shouldn't it be said that Qi Shan has hard work without merit? Isn't this similar? Saying that, how could the boss let him go! Qi Shan is not a tea room girl!
Just when I thought of this, I saw Huo Beichen took the coffee and said calmly: Okay.
Su Ye:???
Huo Beichen did not enter the study, but glanced at it. Is there anything else?
Su Ye stood up in a hurry: No, boss, I'm leaving now.
After saying that, he was so scared that he ran towards the door.
When Su Ye walked out of the room, his heart was still beating fast.
He stroked his golden-framed eyes and his phone vibrated.
Qi Shan sent another WeChat message:
Su Ye:
Su Ye typed silently:
Qi Shan:
Su Ye:
Qi Shan:
Qi Shan:
Qi Shan:
Ning Meng:
Two words neatly ended the two men's reminiscing about the past.
After a while, two million arrived.
In the bedroom, Ning Meng looked at the bank reminder text message and smiled happily.
She is not a money fan. She transferred all her money to Han Meilin a few days ago and her bank card balance is zero. She has no sense of security!
Just when I was enjoying myself, a message popped up in the group of three people on WeChat.
Su Ye:
Ning Meng's expression paused slightly.
The sky slowly darkened, and in the dim room, the light from the mobile phone shone on Ning Meng's face, and six words came into her eyes.
She crawled on the bed and stared at the message, thinking a lot.
The tyrant that everyone fears, there is nothing that a rainbow fart can't solve with her.
She had thought about the reason for this, but she didn't know what it meant.