"Ah."

Han Lingyu sat calmly on the office chair, with a cold look on his face, without any mood swings, nor did he make any movements.

Meng Lan didn't wait for him to keep her words, so she had to close the door and leave reluctantly.

But thinking that Ai Yumu was still in the office, she felt a little reconciled and stood at the door trying to eavesdrop.

However, President Han saw all her small actions, turned around, and called Qin Lang, "Send Secretary Meng back to the hotel."

Assistant Qin was about to go home just now, when he saw his goddess going to the CEO's office with a lunch box, but for some reason, she didn't leave.

Hearing the president's order, Qin Lang's face flashed with joy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he wanted to give his goddess a little more warning: Boss Han has no feelings for her at all.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang immediately went to find Meng Lan and found her lying on the door of the CEO's office, so he hurriedly said, "Secretary Meng, President Han asked me to take you back."

The voice was deliberately loud, which made Meng Lan startled.

After being caught eavesdropping, her heart was beating non-stop. She quickly pretended to be calm and said, "I just went to the toilet and came back to get things. I was just a step behind."

Seeing that Qin Lang was about to speak again, Meng Lan quickly reached out, covered his mouth, and said silently, "The president is working, can you keep your voice down?"

The goddess's exclusive scent lingered in his breath, causing Qin Lang to ruddy, and nodded hastily, "Understood, I just follow the president's order and send you back."

"Then let's go."

Meng Lan deliberately amplified her voice, as if speaking to the people in the room.

After the two left one after the other, a head poked out from the door of the president's office, looked at it, and teased, "Boss Han, your people are gone."

Ai Yumu didn't expect that this Meng Lan was not only pretentious, but also eavesdropped on her. She is so profound.

Han Lingyu's brows were tightly frowned into a Sichuan character, and his expression was gloomy, "She's not mine."

Hearing this, a cunning flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly wanted to know what President Han Da thought about the fact that Meng Lan was her online dating girlfriend.

willingly?

Or is it a matter of responsibility?

The big eyes rolled around, and Gossip Ai went online: "Mr. Han, you said that Meng Lan is your online dating girlfriend, but judging by your appearance, it seems that you don't like her very much? Didn't you say that you care about your online dating before?" Girlfriend?"

Before, this stinky man was angry because she was arguing with Han Yingying about whether his online dating girlfriend was a big guy. Now, could it be possible that he could really bear a woman like Meng Lan?

Han Lingyu was leaning on the office chair, playing with the pen in his hand, thoughtfully, "Are you trying to trick me?"

"Mr. Han, you're overthinking. I can't tell you what to say, but I think you and Secretary Meng are a good match. One is a big wolf dog and the other is a vixen. They are a perfect match!"

Ai Yumu's tone was clearly teasing.

The man's bottomless eyes stared at her.

Such a hot and different gaze made Ai Yumu feel a little guilty.

After a while, the man chuckled, unable to distinguish what he meant, "The matter between me and Secretary Meng should have nothing to do with you, right? It seems that there is too little work, so you have nothing to do when you are full all day long." , so I come here to eat melons every day, huh?"

Those shocking eyes glanced at her lightly, making Ai Yumu's body tense up instantly.

She subconsciously patted her chest: "What the president said is that it is my honor to have such a beautiful, noble and caring boss in our company. The young one will go out to work immediately, and there are many things to do."

After that, he rushed out quickly.

It wasn't until he returned to the planning department that Ai Yumu patted his chest, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

This stinky man is simply a real big wolfhound.

Emotions are changeable, not easy to coax, more changeable and irritable than a woman's aunt.

Obviously, he drove people away in her name just now, but now he's talking about her instead.

"Man, it's really not a good thing."

Ai Yumu sighed, looked at the plan that he had to stay up all night to complete, and suddenly felt a headache.

What is this all about!
Her stomach was growling. She wanted to order takeaway, but just in time, her phone rang.

Looking at the names that jumped on the screen of the mobile phone, Ai Yumu looked a little unhappy.

Cheng Lengyan sent flowers again before, and confessed confession in secret.

It's not that she doesn't know what the other party thinks about her, but she already has a boyfriend, although there must be a little extra situation now.

She has no feelings for Cheng Lengyan.

But the other party was injured again in order to save himself, so he can't be indifferent.

Perhaps, she can take this opportunity to reiterate her heart: they can only be friends.

Thinking of this, Ai Yumu connected the phone.

"Miss Ai, do you work overtime in the company?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

Ai Yumu looked around the office, it was empty, and she was the only one left.

"You said today that you want to complete the land development plan, but that plan cannot be completed in one go, so I guess that you are still working overtime."

A certain Ai heard this, and said dejectedly: "It is estimated that the overtime work may not be completed, and it is estimated that it will be done tomorrow morning."

It is too difficult for her to be a migrant worker.

Cheng Lengyan smiled, "I'm downstairs at Han's, and I brought you some food and medicine. The wound on your leg needs to be treated, otherwise infection and inflammation will be no small matter."

"Are you downstairs in the Han Group?"

"Yes."

Ai Yumu hesitated, but when he listened to Mileage talking on the phone about barbecue and potatoes, his heart moved again.

During this period of time, she was about to vomit after eating light tonic food every day.

"I'm on the 37th floor, you can come up after you tell Uncle Guard."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the little woman smiled so much that her eyebrows and eyes curled up, her stomach growling non-stop.

After Cheng Lengyan came up, Ai Yumu took him to the meeting room. After all, many materials in the planning department were unique to the company and belonged to internal information.

As a company employee, she is still clear about this basic principle.

Cheng Lengyan didn't expect Ai Yumu to be so clever, so he didn't take him to the work place, he glanced inadvertently through the gap in the doorway, and glanced at the location of the staff of the planning department.

But because the lights were off, I couldn't see clearly.

Ai Yumu didn't realize his ulterior motives, eating barbecue and spicy potatoes, there was a bright smile between his eyebrows and eyes, shining brightly.

"Mr. Cheng, you are so kind. Compared with our president, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. When others deliver food to him, he still pretends to set an example. If the employees don't eat, he doesn't eat either. The usual ride Why didn’t I think of showing sympathy to our employees when we dedicated the elevator.”

Young Master Cheng sneered, "I didn't expect Boss Han to be such a person."

"Uh-huh."

When talking about complaining about Han Lingyu, Ai Yumu felt that he couldn't finish talking for three days and three nights.

She put down the chicken leg in her hand and continued: "I was at the filming site today, and when I got back from work, the manager ordered me to deliver the documents after I got on the elevator, so I came back more than ten minutes late, but Mr. Han accused me of wasting time, Not working hard!"

Halfway through the complaint, the little girl felt thirsty, took a big sip of Coke, and continued: "Obviously he listened to the slander, misunderstood me, and finally thought that what he saw was the truth, why is this man so blind?" ?”

Cheng Lengyan watched her slander in a serious manner, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, the haze and calculations in her eyes disappeared, and a smile gradually appeared.

"Then did your president finally know the truth?"

"No."

Speaking of this, Ai Yumu became angry, and the last words of President Han Da came to mind: If the plan is not completed tonight, she will be asked to get out of the Han Group.

no!She can't leave, Han's Group is a company that many people want to join.

The benefits of the company are good, and the development prospects and space are very good.

She can't let go of the orphanage, so this income is too important.

Thinking of work, Ai Yumu ate faster, "Mr. Cheng, you go back first, I'm done with work, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"need my help?"

"No need, no need, you are from the Cheng Group."

Cheng Lengyan smiled, but this time the smile didn't reach the depths of his eyes.

In 10 minutes, Ai Yumu finished dinner as quickly as possible, and then thankfully sent the man to the elevator, "Thank you, I will definitely make a big meal for you tomorrow night."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Seeing the woman rushing back to work, Cheng Lengyan didn't take the elevator, but walked in the opposite direction.

"When did Boss Han learn to listen to the corner?"

In the meeting room just now, he saw a dark figure at the door, but he didn't expect it to be President Han Da.

Han Lingyu turned his face slightly, his eyes fell on Cheng Lengyan, the broken hair on his forehead covered the dark emotion in his eyes, "I don't know when Mr. Cheng actually visited my company late at night."

Cheng Lengyan chuckled, and raised the lunch box in his hand, "It's just delivering food to people, Mr. Han, you are overthinking."

When his eyes fell on the lunch box, President Han's expression became a little more gloomy, and the scene he had just seen inadvertently appeared in his mind, the two of them were very warm in the conference room.

He clenched his palms tightly, and he didn't quite understand why he was so angry.

"Then after dinner, Mr. Cheng should leave early. If the company's secrets are leaked, you will be the first person I suspect."

"Really?" Cheng Lengyan smiled, "Then I don't mind your wild thinking. After all, there is no real evidence. Who would believe it?"

As she spoke, she deliberately lowered her voice, and her tone became gentle, "I guess Yu Mu won't believe it, after all, she just said that Mr. Han's eyes are not very good, right?"

These words completely ignited Han Lingyu's anger.

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