Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Li Yuntang accompanied Yan Xiaye gracefully and indifferently, and seemed to enjoy the role-playing of the eldest lady and the personal assistant.

Seeing her cute and eye-opening expression, Ninjun couldn't help introducing: "Jiang Hai Nei, this is currently the most powerful company competing with Chu Xinian, such as Jiang Xiaonuan, Shen Yiyi and the others belong to this company. The company's entertainers."

Hearing these two recently popular names, a thought suddenly flashed through Yan Xiaye's mind, and after careful consideration, he came to nothing.

"Miss, it is our honor to have you here, the president's office is here, please come with us."

After yesterday's meeting, the middle-aged man already knew that Second Master Li was condescending to have fun with the eldest lady, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to expose the man's identity.

He didn't come forward to say hello, but just paid his respects with actions quietly.

Li Yuntang pretended not to see anything solemnly, and kept his duty as a special assistant. He took the elevator with a smile and said nothing along the way, and came to the president's office with everyone.

At this moment, the luxuriously decorated office is not empty.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes, his expression suddenly became a little more impatient, and he said under pressure: "Mr. Xiao, this is Mr. Qin's daughter, it's fine if you don't go out to greet her, don't you even know how to say hello?" ?"

In front of the walnut desk, the young man in a suit and leather shoes raised his head impatiently from the pile of documents.

Glancing at Yan Xiaye who was standing by the door, he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss, Mr. Feng is here to receive you, so I have to stay and do some trivial work. I can't forget my own in order to receive guests." Own job."

"Hey, what are you talking about, kid?"

The middle-aged man looked unhappy, and kept peeking at Yan Xiaye's face.

He is also an old man, how could he not be able to tell that this brat was deliberately accusing him of insinuating - he was only focusing on flattering the young lady and forgetting about his job?
But how could he let the other party's scheming succeed, he patted his chest with displeasure and said: "I, Feng Wu, dare not say that I am leak-proof in doing things, but I never dare to neglect the work arranged by Mr. Qin. At worst, I will work overtime today. I don't need you to tell me what to do."

"You misunderstood, I definitely didn't mean to teach you."

The young man smiled politely, stood up from behind the large desk, walked over and shook hands with Yan Xiaye: "Miss, it's the first time we meet, my name is Pei, Pei Mingyao."

"Hello, Mr. Pei."

Yan Xiaye shook hands with him thoughtfully, his black and white eyes looked at the two cramped desks in the office, and he vaguely understood Pei Mingyao's position in the company.

I heard that he was a high-achieving student specially hired by his father, and he was airborne to the position of CEO.

No wonder the middle-aged man disliked him everywhere, hoping to use her to drive Pei Mingyao out of here completely.

"What is the purpose of the eldest lady coming to the company today?" After a few simple greetings, Pei Mingyao politely entered the topic: "If you want to see the latest financial report, I can ask the secretary to send it right away."

There are still three days left before the agreed deadline.

Yan Xiaye didn't intend to reveal her intention so quickly, she smiled like an innocent little girl and said, "Don't be so serious, I'm just here for fun."

"Oh..." Pei Mingyao looked a little disappointed, looked down at Yan Xia Ye's beautiful face, and asked very considerately: "I don't know if Missy has any artists she likes, we can go have an afternoon tea together, Or do something else."

What else can I do besides drinking tea?
Yan Xiaye didn't react, but Li Yuntang's eyes gradually darkened, and he had a new evaluation of Pei Mingyao.

I thought the other party was a nerd who didn't understand the world, but entertainment companies have always been involved in more complicated levels, and people of all levels have to spend their time dealing with it, which is far beyond what a nerd can handle.

The middle-aged man remained silent like a saw-mouthed gourd, and watched Pei Mingyao entertain him with a sneer.

According to the past practice, at this time, the principle of matching men and women is generally adhered to. In view of Yan Xiaye's noble status, he must call a few well-known male stars to accompany him.

Don't look at those celebrities who are arrogant outside. For the capital, they are just pawns that can be taken at will. Whether they can continue to maintain the current level in the future, or whether they make mistakes and be refrigerated, all depends on the words of the above people thing.

Therefore, in order to maintain their respective great prospects, the artists themselves are also willing to accompany them.

Originally, it was a good thing that hit it off, but it's a pity that Pei Mingyao was not born in the upper class, and he didn't know the second master Li with his eyes.
"If you're not used to it, why don't you let me arrange it?" Seeing Yan Xiaye's confusion, Pei Mingyao volunteered, "Please wait in the lounge, I'll figure it out."

"...Okay, then it's troublesome."

Nodding along the way, Yan Xiaye glanced at Li Yuntang a little at a loss, only seeing the man's handsome side face with a half-smile.

She didn't get the hint she wanted, and she didn't want to show her timidity in front of others.

Pretending to be unhurried, he followed the secretary who came to welcome him to the reception room.

Surprisingly, the reception room and the president's office are not on the same floor.

Seeing the elevator door slowly opening in front of her eyes, the secretary said sweetly, "Miss, I wish you a good time."

Yan Xiaye thanked her, stepped out of the elevator, and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

This building is one of the most expensive locations in Jianghai. Countless people have struggled for it all their lives, and they can't buy less than ten square meters.

But in such an expensive land, an entire floor of the building is forced to be arranged as a so-called reception room, with all kinds of amusement equipment readily available, and there is even an indoor swimming pool in the middle of the hall.

Maybe she came earlier, and there is no one here yet.

Pretending to be calm, he chose a sofa to sit down, Yan Xiaye peeked at Li Yuntang next to him again, and asked what was going on with his eyes.

The man smiled meaningfully, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Miss, you have to like me well, and don't transfer your love."

???

Yan Xiaye held a question mark on his head, but didn't understand what this sentence meant.

But after glancing at the middle-aged man sitting across from him with a flattering smile, she still resisted the urge to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, quietly waiting for Pei Mingyao to come back.

About ten minutes later, the elevator door opened with a ding.

Yan Xiaye looked over inexplicably, his expression blank for a moment.