After running with the online dating boss

"Mr. Han, don't tell me, where is my desk?"

Ai Yumu raised her little hand tremblingly, pointing at the student desks and chairs next to the huge desk, her eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

Han Lingyu sat straight in front of the sofa and made tea leisurely.

"Mr. Han, are you kidding me? This is really my desk!"

Ai picked up the name tag on the small table, and when he saw the words on it, his eyes trembled, and his heart seemed to be punched hard.

Assistant to the President: Ai Yumu.

"That's your new position. It's the first position closest to the president in history. Are you happy?"

The fragrance of tea wafted, the cold president picked up the teacup, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and felt even more happy. He blew on it twice and tasted the new tea this year.

He is obviously in his 20s, but he exudes the temperament of a retired veteran cadre in his gestures.

Just now, he was still domineering and overbearing, but now he turned into a man who exudes a lazy atmosphere and just wants to enjoy himself quietly. Such a huge contrast made Ai Yumu feel a little uncomfortable.

I am helping Ai Yumu get revenge!
These words echoed in my ears, looking at that handsome face, the little woman's cheeks could not help but blush and her heart beat faster.

What he just said in front of everyone should be just casual talk, it is definitely not true.

"Come here, try this year's new tea, it tastes good."

"okay."

Although his heart was full of doubts, Ai Yumu obediently sat across from her and picked up a steaming teacup.

"Well, the taste is really good, the tea is very fragrant, but not bitter."

"It seems you like it very much."

"Such delicious tea, who wouldn't like it?"

The little girl didn't dare to look at Han Lingyu, as long as she glanced at him, her heartbeat would accelerate violently, jumping out of her throat at any time.

Therefore, in order to stabilize her emotions, she still chose to bow her head and wait until she got off work to talk about it.

But it was already past 05:30, and the man across from him didn't announce that he was off work. Instead, he poured her tea one cup after another until she finally couldn't take it anymore and raised her hand and said, "Mr. Han, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Well, let's go."

After receiving the amnesty, Ai Yumu breathed a sigh of relief, sat up immediately, and walked out of the office quickly.

"Hey, it's already off work, why are you still here?"

At this moment, Shang Mingliang is sitting on his former desk, holding a book and reading it leisurely. It doesn't look like he's at work at all, but rather like he's here on vacation.

It seems that he was too obsessed with reading, so that when he heard someone calling his name, he was still a little confused. He looked at the little woman in front of him for a long time before he remembered who it was.

"Sorry, this book is really good-looking, I was a little absorbed in reading it for a while, and forgot the time."

bookworm!
This was Ai Yumu's first impression of him, and she was really impatient, so she didn't continue to say more, just glanced at the cover of the book, and then she quickly rushed towards the bathroom.

"World Medical Journal"

Seeing the title of the book, she was a little surprised: Isn't this person an administrator?

Why do you read medical books?
Although she was puzzled, she still decided to solve the final event first.

Three minutes later, Ai Yumu came out of the bathroom, stared at Shang Mingliang for a long time with frowning eyes, carefully looked around, not missing any details.

Under the attack of such eyes, even the most beautiful book can't settle down carefully.

"Miss Ai, what's the matter? Or is there something on my face?"

"I think you look familiar, have we met somewhere?"

"Of course I've seen it. Have you forgotten? At that time, you had a bad stomach, and I gave you painkillers and digestive medicine."

Shang Mingliang raised his mouth slightly, put down the book, and let Ai Yumu observe him.

The little woman was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized why this face was so familiar.

In fact, it can't be blamed on her poor memory. It was because she was dizzy and dizzy from the pain at the time, and passed out several times. Not to mention the doctor who saw the doctor, even Han Lingyu who took care of her, she couldn't see clearly.

"Ah, it turned out to be you. I just said why your voice is so familiar. Thank you so much. If it wasn't for your medicine at that time, I would have died of pain."

"It's okay, this is my job. But I didn't expect you to forget me. It seems that I didn't impress you at that time."

Shang Mingliang is very elegant, and his voice is even more friendly, giving people a warm feeling, and he can't help but get close.

Ai Yumu looked at him, feeling very familiar, as if they had met each other a long time ago, and they became familiar with each other, and said with a smile: "No, the main reason is that my stomach hurt so much at that time, and my brain has no thinking ability at all. Yes I see, you seem to be a medical student, how do you do administration?"

"Ah, well, studying medicine is just my hobby. Personally, I prefer the feeling of sitting in an office."

"Then you are really strange. Everyone wants to be a doctor. This is an iron job. How can anyone like to fight in the office?"

"Intrigue? I think it depends on whether the boss is smart or not. Just like what we saw downstairs, meeting a wise boss like Mr. Han can easily resolve disputes within the company."

Ai Yumu rolled his eyes, moved a chair, sat next to Shang Mingliang, and started chatting.

But they didn't realize that there was a gap in the door behind them, and someone was quietly eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Why do you think Boss Han is great? He didn't solve the company's internal troubles. He clearly pushed me to the forefront alone. Hey, my future life must be miserable."

"Miss Ai, I don't think so. In fact, Mr. Han is really kind to you. It is not ordinary courage for him to express his heart in front of so many people. Many men are very face-saving. Tell women face to face The rate of liking is [-]%, but in front of so many people, the possibility of saying like it is only [-]%."

"That's why I think you should have fun secretly. This is not something that ordinary people can do. Being met by you proves that the fate between you is very deep, don't give up easily."

The corners of Ai Yumu's mouth twitched, and instead of feeling happy, she looked distressed and said depressedly: "I don't want this kind of fate. Mr. Han is not my type at all, not to mention, I already have a boyfriend. Doing it would make me very distressed.”

"Oh? Really? I think..." Shang Mingliang was about to express his personal opinion, but he was frightened back by a cold gaze. He immediately changed the topic and said with a smile, "Actually, Han is always a good person, and he looks even better than a star idol." A brilliant man with a lot of money, at this age, can have such a high achievement, which is something that no number of girls can find with lanterns. Assistant Ai, you have to be content, this is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes."

The little woman turned her back to the office door, and didn't know that the client had come quietly behind her. She only felt the air-conditioning was a bit cold, she tightened her clothes, and continued to complain: "Shang Mingliang, you just came to the company. I was deceived by Mr. Han's appearance. Don't think he is defending me today, after a long time, you will know that he is simply pushing me into the fire pit."

"Also, since you will serve Boss Han every day in the future, you will understand how difficult it is for him to serve him. Although you work hard and think carefully, you are under too much pressure, with obvious endocrine disorders and extremely unstable emotions. Have you ever seen menopausal old men A woman? It's the kind that has a hot temper and gets angry at every turn."

Shang Mingliang had already seen the approach of death from Han Lingyu's gloomy face, moved back a little nervously, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Miss Ai, I think Mr. Han is pretty good, it's not as scary as you said."

Because he was facing a cruel man, he couldn't wink too obviously, but most people would notice it when they saw him blinking constantly.

But who would have thought that the little girl who opened up the chatterbox had already reached the state of ecstasy of complaining, she didn't see anything at all, and her mind was full of the inhuman abuse she had received these days.

Being stared at by people all day, not to mention looking for someone to chat and complaining about, even sleeping can be awakened by nightmares.

Now the three words Han Lingyu, like a virus, have completely invaded her life. When she opened the door, he was her neighbor.

In the hospital, he insisted on accompanying the bed, but he couldn't refuse, because without him, he wouldn't even have a ward.

He is his immediate leader when he goes to work to earn money.

It was hard to sleep at night and be able to separate from him, but when I closed my eyes, I dreamed of that face.

Aside from lingering, Mouai can't think of a more suitable adjective.

She showed a sad and indignant expression, and sighed: "Shang Mingliang, you really don't know what a terrifying person Han always is. He is simply a devil. You know, last time I had a stomachache, he was the culprit One of the culprits. I stayed in the hospital for a few days, and it didn’t stop for a few days. Look, he made such remarks in the company again, isn’t that going to kill me?”

"Not to mention how much those women would want to kill me. If my boyfriend knows, he won't break up with me! We are now in the period of passionate love, and our relationship is sublimating. We should get tired of being with my boyfriend after work. As a result, I now I didn't even have time to send him a text message. You said that if I was squeezed out by my colleagues in the company and broke up with my boyfriend in life, would you blame Mr. Han? "

Ai Yumu said that his mouth was dry, and the corners of his lips were flattened. He wanted to drink water, but there was a person behind him who thoughtfully handed over a bottle.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I've caused you so much trouble, it's just a trivial matter to send you a bottle of water."

The cold voice fell, causing the little woman to immediately show a panicked expression, she sat up like a spring, and when she saw the person standing behind her, a layer of cold sweat appeared on her back.

"Han, Mr. Han! Did you hear what I just said?"

The corner of Han Lingyu's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a relaxed voice, "Yes, I heard every word. I didn't expect that I would cause so much trouble to my dear Assistant Ai. How do you think I should compensate you?"