Domineering president best love

Xie Houchen looked at Meng Wuliang standing in front of him like this, and stared blankly at himself, only then did a trace of a smile appear on Xie Houchen's face, "Wuliang, I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Oh right, I'm going to get you a lunch box now." Then he left Xie Houchen's office.

Meng Wuliang has always been in the same office as Xie Houchen. In fact, the employees in the office know what's going on in this situation. Xie Houchen likes Meng Wuliang and everyone in the company does, but so what?

In the distance, Meng Wuliang came to Xie Houchen's office with a lunch box, and put the rice on Xie Houchen's desk, "Mr. Xie, you should eat first."

"You don't eat?"

"It's okay, I ate too much in the morning, I don't really want to eat, but I want to sleep for a while."

Xie Houchen nodded, "Then you are eating when you wake up, and if you want to eat, ask Secretary Shen to buy it."

Meng Wuliang smiled awkwardly, "Secretary Shen is so busy, how can I let him buy it? Don't worry, I'll wake up and eat after a while."

"Go and sleep on the bed in the back room."

Meng Wuliang shook his head, "It's okay, I'll just lean on the sofa for a while."

"What? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"No, no, that's not what it means. Forget it, I'll go to sleep in the back room."

Pushing open the invisible door and entering the compartment, Meng Wuliang lay down on the bed and had a good sleep. How can he say that this time he didn't have to worry about someone sneaking up on him, and he didn't know when facing Xie Houchen would no longer be the same as before. In the past, I always felt that he would sneak attack, but now I feel very at ease, it is really different.

Meng Wuliang, who was sleeping soundly, was called out by Xie Houchen at some point, "Wuliang, get up, Amao will be here soon, just in time for you to meet."

Meng Wuliang opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the phone beside him, is it three o'clock?What's the situation?He hurriedly got up and asked, "My surname is Xie. I'm your assistant. What the hell are you saying? Why didn't you set the alarm for me, why didn't it go off?"

Meng Wuliang was talking to himself, Xie Houchen smiled, "I locked it up, I want you to sleep more."

Meng Wuliang stopped talking.

They looked at each other, and suddenly there were hurried footsteps in the office. Xie Houchen opened the invisible door and came out. Seeing Secretary Shen standing in front of him, Xie Houchen asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Mr. Xie, there are a lot of reporters outside. They say they want to see Amao and you. Do you want to go out and stop them?"

Xie Houchen said coldly: "Let's go! Let's go down and have a look."

As soon as he finished saying this, Meng Wuliang came out from behind the invisible door, and said lightly, "Wait a minute, I'll go wash my face, and I'll go down with you."

"Need not."

Xie Houchen was still talking coldly, Meng Wuliang didn't seem to hear him, he said "Yes" and went to wash his face.

Soon Xie Houchen had already walked downstairs, and a female reporter in the distance said to a cameraman's lens: "Hello, audience friends, I am reporter Lin Zengran, and it is 10:13pm on October [-]th. Very, we came to the door of Fashion Times International Company, the main reason for coming here today is to interview Ah Mao, is it real or maliciously slandered, everyone followed me into Fashion Times International Company..."

The reporters behind him started to commotion, rushing into Xie Houchen's company one after another, the security guards were pretty awesome, and even dared to let a few reporters out the door.

Xie Houchen walked over slowly and stood at the door and said to the reporters: "I know you all want to know the reason of the matter, but I can't give you a clear explanation right now, so please don't spread the word, I will call a reporter as soon as possible For the press conference, please come and support us when the time comes.”

Lin Zengran quickly rushed into the crowd and raised his microphone very high, "Mr. Xie, can you reveal a little news?"

Xie Houchen said lightly: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say at the moment. The company has a company arrangement. At the press conference, I will tell you all the questions you want to know. Don't worry, it will be about two days later. I need to work hard in these two days. Prepare."

Lin Zengran continued: "What about the specific time? Evening or morning?"

Secretary Shen said lightly: "I'm sorry I have no comment for the time being, please wait for our call."

In a blink of an eye, a car came slowly behind, and the people sitting in the car were none other than Amao and his manager Qiao Yiming.

Meng Wuliang had just come down from downstairs at this time, and he was a little surprised to see so many people and such a big scene as soon as he came.

Meng Wuliang saw that the car had already parked at the door, but the people in the car were still unwilling to get off. At this time, the car was already surrounded by reporters.

Meng Wuliang hurriedly greeted the security guard beside him, "Quick, go."

The security guards were also very sensible, and rushed towards the car one after another. The door finally opened slowly. The first person who got out was a very thin man, about 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing a simple suit, which highlighted his waist. He was indeed very thin. But it is well-proportioned from head to toe, the skin is very white, the eyebrows are curved, although it is not called willow-leaf eyebrows, but it is almost the same, the big eyes and double eyelids, the lips are slightly thick, but very rosy, the whole person looks very energetic, If you put on a little make-up, you can definitely pretend to be a woman.

After getting out of the car, he turned around and supported another person in the car. This person's skin color was not normal, and his eyes couldn't be seen through wearing sunglasses, but that person, that mouth, set off the oval face. Coupled with the fashionable clothes, he is tall, and his head is at least 1.5 meters tall. This person should be Amao, and that person just now should be his manager Qiao Yiming.

As soon as he took two steps forward, Qiao Yiming was almost pushed to the ground by the reporter behind him. Amau pulled him beside him. Qiao Yiming bent slightly, and the collarbone under his neck was exposed. It was deep and beautiful.

Amao seemed a little angry and wanted to argue with the reporter. At this time, Secretary Shen stepped forward and smiled, and whispered in Amao's ear: "Don't make trouble, go back to the company and talk about it first."

This sentence made Amao pull Qiao Yiming into the company and walked past Meng Wuliang. Amao looked back at Meng Wuliang, and Meng Wuliang smiled slightly, "Hello, my name is Meng Wuliang, and I am Mr. Xie's personal assistant."

Amao turned his head, didn't speak, and dragged Qiao Yiming upstairs.

The reporters were blocked at the door by the security guards of Fashion Times International Company, Xie Houchen said lightly: "Since I have promised you all, I will tell you all the questions during the press conference, so you should not wait here, and I will give you some advice." don't go fast."

After saying this, Xie Houchen left gracefully, and Secretary Shen smiled lightly, "Okay, we will explain your problem at the press conference, please don't hang around here now, if it continues like this, I will sue you!"

The reporters then slowly dispersed. Secretary-General Shen let out a breath, shook his head, and turned to go upstairs. Meng Wuliang asked, "Secretary Shen, I want to ask you something. The tall man just now is Ah Mao, right?" ?”

Secretary Shen nodded, and Meng Wuliang continued to ask: "Then the very thin person next to him should be Amao's manager, Qiao Yiming."

Secretary Shen nodded again, and Meng Wuliang smiled, "It can be seen that their love is not shallow."

Secretary Shen was a little puzzled, "How did you find out?"