Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"..." Yannian was shocked to the outside and tender inside, unable to speak a word.

The elevator door opened and Jiang Beiyuan walked out with his arms around her waist. The elevator was directly opposite to an office.

The words "President’s Office" are written in front of the office.

The door is locked.

Jiang Beiyuan: "When a new official takes office, he must open the door himself."

Yannian bit her lower lip. Is this the head of Yannian? But she didn't have any preparations. Before that, she said that the ideal state is to sit on an equal footing with him. In a simple sentence, it seemed that this man was remembered in her heart.

"Where is the key, I didn't see it!"

"Your husband's pants pocket, take it yourself."

Yan Nian: "Oh..."

The bear hugged his waist unwillingly, and reached out a hand to fumble for the key in his pants pocket.

"I won't go back tonight. How about spending time in your lounge?"

Yan Nian: "…………"

Before the situation was about to stray, Yannian got up from his arms and hurriedly opened the office door.

Jiang Beiyuan stood behind her, hugged her arms and looked at her back, and snorted when she looked at the sharp red ears.

As for it, look at the virtue that scared her.

After entering, he said "Ah!"

It was really amazing.

The spacious and bright office is decorated in high grade, with black and white tones, long desks and high-end chairs, sofas, coffee tables and bookshelves.

There is a huge shutter on the left, which has a very good lighting effect. Finally, there are curtains this time, and you can pull down the curtains when you feel bad.

"Does my wife like it?"

"It's absolutely unbelievable, it's really a standard configuration for domineering presidents!"

Yannian pushed Jiang Beiyuan away, now his attention was focused on this office, his eyes were looking around like a radar.

The material of the desk is excellent. It is a good long table made of Catalpa wood. There is a large LCD display on the desk, which has a full range of monitoring equipment. The remote control and internal telephone are all placed on the desk. The remote control adjusts the room temperature. of.

Yannian's eyes fell on the far left:

The nameplate "President-Yan Nian" was placed in the corner of the table.

The large characters inlaid with gold, the pleats are brilliant and dazzling.

Yannian raised a hand to the position of the heart, feeling the heart beating, everything was unreal like a dream, and the heart beating very fast.

"You can come here to work in the future." Jiang Beiyuan walked over and touched her head with one hand. The surprise and admiration in her eyes fell into his eyes, letting him know that she liked what he prepared for her. This surprise.

Yan Nian exhaled heavily and took Jiang Beiyuan's hand to his heart.

"My heart beats really fast now!"

"Well, I feel it, Mr. Yan."

Jiang Beiyuan smiled, "Zong Yan" came out of his mouth, faintly, with a clear voice, not like a flattering flattery.

On the contrary, it makes people feel comfortable.

Yannian opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it again.

Stuttering, "You... too... I have no preparation... and no management experience... In case the company has poor experience, I will fall into my hands..."