Chapter 15: Dealing with the Mean Man

g send things to my room later. I happen to have something to talk to her about.""all right." Wen Li hurriedly sent her out. "after your hard work, you can go back and take a nap. Can we see you at tw...there are a lot of things on Monday. As soon as Feng Qianxue arrives at the company, he will be busy and catch his breath at lunchtime.

she went to the company restaurant on the 21st floor with her colleagues in the administration department. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she met the president at night.

the slender and straight figure came out of the elevator with a strong aura, and the surrounding atmosphere immediately became tense.

the staff retreated cautiously to one side, bowing their heads slightly, afraid to look at him.

Feng Qianxue secretly glanced at it and just touched the deep eyes of the night thrill. She immediately bowed her head and her heart beat wildly. Was the night devil looking at me just now

"make yourself at home, make yourself at home."

Night Throne rarely opened his mouth.

the staff were immediately flattered. It was the first time they heard the president speak, and they were all excited.

Night Thunder sat down by the window. Behind him stood two bodyguards. Ye Hui went to fetch his meal.

Feng Qianxue took a peek, and the sun reflected on him through the floor-to-ceiling window, as handsome as a god!

if only this man were the father of my child!

this idea flashed through my mind, and Feng Qianxue was startled. He quickly interrupted the idea and sat down with food at the table of his colleagues in the administrative department. As soon as

sat down, the annoying he Wenzhe squeezed over and said, "Hi!"

Feng Qianxue rolled his eyes and moved aside to keep his distance from he Wenzhe.

"Why do you eat so little" He Wenzhe said with a hippy smile, "eat more. Our company's restaurant is richer than the buffet in a five-star hotel, and it's all free."

Feng Qianxue ignored him and bowed his head to eat.

"Hey, what day is it today Why did the president come to the restaurant " Ah Fen, a female clerk, asked in a low voice.

"I'm curious, too. The CEO never comes to the restaurant." Another female employee, Ah Lu, glanced at the opposite table and said in a low voice, "the president is here, and the atmosphere has become so tense that everyone dares to make a sound."

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"Yes, my hands are shaking." Ah Yun kept his head down.

"Oh, don't be so nervous." He Wenzhe is very generous. "the president looks cold on the surface, but in fact he is very easygoing."

"Manager he seems to know the president very well." A male colleague asked curiously, "the last time I saw you say hello to the president."

"of course, I have an unusual relationship with the president."

he Wenzhe spoke meaningfully and hesitated.

"No wonder Manager he was promoted to three levels after less than half a year in the company. He turned out to be an old acquaintance with the president." Several male colleagues hurriedly courted he Wenzhe, "Manager he, you should take good care of him in the future!"

"Don't worry, as long as you do a good job in Shengtian, there will be plenty of development opportunities in the future."

he Wenzhe looks smug.

Feng Qianxue couldn't stand his virtue and left with the plate.

he Wenzhe immediately followed: "Feng Qianxue, wait a minute!"

Feng Qianxue is very bored and quickens his pace.

but he Wenzhe quickly caught up and went around to the front to stop her: "what's the hurry let's go together."

"Manager he, I don't know you very well."

before Feng Qianxue finished talking, a man suddenly bumped into her from behind.

her body slumped forward, and all the unfinished spaghetti spaghetti on the plate splashed on he Wenzhe's face, slowly slipping down like a mask.

the colleague next to "Ah -" exclaimed.

he Wenzhe was stupefied for a moment, then mad, like a clown, hurriedly wiping the spaghetti sauce on his face.

"poof -" Feng Qianxue could not help laughing, but felt impolite and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, someone just bumped into me, so."

when she was talking, she subconsciously turned her head to see that it was a night thrill!ied."No fight." Leng Qianxue took Rice Congee over, "all right, I'll take it in. Let Mom go to work."(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({});"OK, OK." Rong Ma didn't dare to ask any more que...