99 degrees of favor

"I still have almost 200 million." Excluding the 15 lent to Xiaoyu, Su Xiaoxiao explained, "This amount of money is already a lot for me, and I really don't need your help. Gear up as a part-time job. Please also take back your card, I hope to make money through my own efforts, and if there is a design opportunity in the future, you can also let me know if the design fee is relatively high."

Sheng Yu got up and approached her with a handsome face, spraying his clear breath on her nostrils, "Don't even think about it." He took the card on the table.

"Why?" She leaned back slightly.

He approached her with a handsome face, "You can't go back and grab jobs with the people in the design department. Isn't this incident enough to cause a lot of trouble in the city?" He said calmly, but he didn't mean to blame at all.

A clear breath blew past her nostrils, she looked at the back of the tall man leaving, and it took a long time before she regained her senses.

He took that card?He is angry?It doesn't seem like either.

Su Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips, feeling extremely relaxed.Finally, I don't owe him anything.

When he returned to the president's office, Sheng Yu was sitting in the leather chair, staring at her who had just walked in the door.

This gaze fell on her body a little hairy, Su Xiaoxiao retracted her gaze, went back to the desk and opened the schedule, and reminded, "You have a meeting in the morning, and it will start in 3 minutes."

"Push." ​​His thin lips parted slightly, and he stared at her.

Xiumei frowned slightly, looking at him with a little worry in his eyes, what happened to Shengyu today?

"You should be very happy today." Su Xiaoxiao sat down in the office chair, looked at him with raised lips, and said in a relaxed tone, "Because An Xin is getting married, get married as you wish."

Sheng Yu knew what she meant, and he was not angry. He met her eyes, his indifferent face showed no expression, but the condensed air told Su Xiaoxiao that he was not very happy at the moment.

In fact, he has been thinking, what should he do if Yoyo is related to him by blood?

A woman that I love deeply, if it is my younger sister, no matter whether it is a half-brother or a half-brother.

Even if he has a particularly strong reputation, I'm afraid he can't accept it, right?

According to what he said, Su Xiaoxiao helped him postpone the morning meeting.

When it was almost 10 o'clock, Sheng Yu was sitting in the office chair, and a message was sent out. He raised his eyes and said, "Go to the first floor to get the dress."

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes in shock, making sure that he was not talking on the phone, but talking to herself.

The two eyes collided, Sheng Yu stared at her skirt, there was no extra expression on her handsome face, "Are you going to dress like this for a wedding? Army green? Who are you mourning for?"

She had a gloomy face, "Who offended you? Who are you angry with! I used to wear this dress, do you mourn for you every day?!" Shengyu really has something wrong today! !

"..." Such a counterattack made him frown faintly.

Su Xiaoxiao withdrew her gaze and devoted herself to her work, ignoring him.

Shengyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at her for a few seconds, and there was a brief silence in the office.

Then he got up and left.

Five minutes later, the office door opened automatically, and Shengyu put a pink bag on her desk, his voice softened a lot, "Go and change it, the wedding banquet is about to begin."

Su Xiaoxiao ignored him, and half of her anger was relieved, because he went to get the dress himself.

Sheng Yu knew that she was angry, he frowned, gently covered her laptop, and coaxed: "Okay, go change it." Then he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, then pushed her Go to the side hall and hand her the bag.

After entering the password, the side hall door opened, and he pushed her in, "Don't be angry, hurry up."

5 minutes passed.

There was no movement inside.

10 minutes passed.

Still no movement.

Outside the door, Sheng Yu put his hands into his trouser pockets, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised.