Little three?nonexistent

Chapter 51

Zhang Yihan was wearing a white professional attire, and followed Gong Feiyi into the conference room.

The originally noisy environment quieted down with Gong Feiyi's arrival.Zhang Yihan held the folder in his hand and began to sweat.

The hem of the clothes was pulled lightly, Zhang Yihan glanced at Zhang Qiuyuan next to her, and sat down in her seat under her hint.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the Gong family holds an annual meeting as usual.The difference is that Gong Feiyi brought in two assistants this year.

Looking at the cold and unsmiling person on the main seat, a corner of my heart was filled.Such an excellent person actually belongs to him.It seems that she can feel her smile in the occasional glances cast during the meeting.

Zhang Qiuyuan touched Zhang Yihan below, seeing the little girl who was staring at the president in a daze had a headache.Although in the office, I would occasionally be in a daze and then laugh.But on this occasion, with so many managers in the company, sister, you should restrain yourself a bit.

Give me a slap and a red date.This is a method applicable to any position.With Gong Feiyi's departure, the dignified atmosphere disappeared, and everyone in unison took paper towels to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.

Except Zhang Yihan.Now the little rabbit is full of thoughts about how handsome her sister is, how strong she is, and has been successfully brainwashed to become the number one little girl.

"Am I pretty?"Seeing Zhang Yihan closing the door and sneaking into the office.Gong Feiyi remembered the pair of eyes staring at her during the meeting.

Push Zhang Yihan on the president's seat.Seeing that this well-behaved person doesn't look like a president at all, he shook his head.

No, you have to take good care of it.The little rabbit's cultivation plan took root in Gong Feiyi's mind.

"Sister!" Zhang Yihan, who was pressed on the seat, was a little flustered, and it was the first time to be the president.Fortunately, no one is coming in now. If I didn't see myself like this, I'm afraid I would have to resign.

"What are you calling me?" Gong Feiyi squinted her eyes and bent down, locking Zhang Yihan firmly in her arms.

"..." Zhang Yihan lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

"There is no one now".Lifting the blushing face, Gong Feiyi put her ears close to her lips.

"I'll give you another chance to reorganize the voice".Hot air blows against the ears.Zhang Yihan wanted to hide, but his chin was firmly held in the palm of his hand.

"We agreed in bed."Gong Feiyi narrowed her eyes and started talking. "You promised me that night, you would call my husband when no one was around."When President Gongda lied, he spoke righteously, without any guilt.When you fall asleep when you are tired, I will take you as the default.

Zhang Yihan's face became more and more red.When did I promise this, but listening to the serious tone of this person, there is no trace of deceit.

"Husband..." Even though it's winter, it's very hot. Maybe it's because the temperature of the air conditioner in the office is too high.

"Don't go home during the Chinese New Year this year", kissing the red lips that you are thinking about and gently licking.At the meeting, he actually looked at him like that, so that he could only dismiss the meeting hastily.

very hungry.Gong Feiyi's eyes dimmed.

The air became hotter and hotter, and Zhang Yihan's breathing became more and more rapid.

"Don't……".Pushing the people who were getting closer, Zhang Yihan didn't expect that Gong Feiyi, who seemed cold and restrained, would have such a side. "Here..." Feeling the body temperature getting hotter and hotter.Zhang Yihan swallowed his saliva. "Let's go home and then..."

Zhang Qiuyuan, who just pushed open the door of the CEO's office, immediately covered his mouth with his hand when he saw the fiery scene in the office.Carefully closing the door, making sure that the two people in the room didn't notice, he secretly patted his chest.

These two actually... Zhang Qiuyuan covered his face.

"make a deal".Gong Feiyi immediately left the seat, and the air entering made Zhang Yihan feel less hot.

"Let's go", Gong Feiyi casually threw the notebook on the table into the bag, "Let's go home".