The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Sister Man pulled Zhang Zhenyang out of the conference room, and then scolded her head and face: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you know how to talk before? Why can't I speak a word today? Where are the skills of picking up girls?" ?”

Zhang Zhenyang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sister Man, do you know that I just offended this person in the elevator?

Moreover, Sister Man, the girl-picking skills are used on girls, so what the hell is it being used on Leng Zhi now!

The secretary served the coffee, saw Sister Man and Zhang Zhenyang standing at the door, called out respectfully, and was about to step in.

"Wait!" Zheng Zhenyang suddenly thought of something and stopped him.

The secretary was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "Brother Zhenyang, what's the matter?"

Of course there is something to do, what do you want to do if there is nothing to do, it’s not that you are full.

Zhang Zhenyang took the coffee from the secretary, and said to Sister Man: "I'll bring him a cup of coffee myself!"

It is also regarded as an apology for what happened in the elevator before.

The secretary looked nervous, and stretched out his hand to grab it, "Brother Zhenyang, this is not good, let me do it!"

Sister Man pressed down on the secretary with a serious expression on her face, "Ask him to go and cooperate with a big name like Leng Zhi, and there's nothing wrong with serving a cup of coffee."

The secretary's heart was broken, he had finally won the opportunity to deliver coffee among a group of people, and was waiting to see Leng Zhi up close.

On the way, a Cheng Yaojin unexpectedly came out.

Still a man.

"Go and rest first, thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Zhenyang patted the secretary on the shoulder with a smile, then walked into the meeting room with coffee in his hand.

Feeling the approach of the man behind him, Leng Zhi slowly raised his head, his sharp chin was facing Zheng Zhenyang.

***, even the chin is so sexy.

Zhang Zhenyang cursed secretly in his heart.Then he smiled flatteringly: "Brother Leng Zhi, let's have a cup of coffee."

A cup of coffee was lifted high up, and it was about to fall steadily in front of Leng Zhi, but by coincidence, Zhang Zhenyang stumbled onto a nearby chair.

With a bang, all the coffee was eaten coldly.

The assistant next to him couldn't hold back his smile, but his cheeks were already flushed and he was still there.

Zhang Zhenyang wailed in his heart, what evil did he do!

The cold hot coffee was splashed all over his body, and the snow-white clothes instantly turned into a palette, still steaming.

His face was getting darker and darker, and his bony hands were tightly clenched into fists.

You just said you were a little brother, and now you're pouring coffee again?

He Zhang Zhenyang is really good!

Zhang Zhenyang wanted to cry, but he stretched out his hand to wipe Leng Zhi's clothes, "I'm sorry, brother Leng Zhi, I didn't mean to."

Leng Zhi had a stinky face, "Get out!"

Sister Man hurried up to smooth things over, "I'm really sorry, Zhenyang doesn't know what's going on today, he's a bit clumsy, I'll ask the secretary to get you a change of clothes."

But Leng Zhi's assistant has already taken out a set of clothes that are exactly the same as his body from the bag, looking at Zhang Zhenyang and Sister Man with a smile on his face, "Mr. Leng needs to change clothes, please go out for a while."

The door of the conference room was slammed shut, and Zhang Zhenyang was lying on the door, wanting to see what was going on inside.

This man is really a combination of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There are actually two pieces of the same clothes. Also, which artist has to bring a change of clothes when going out?

Sister Man hit him on the head with a chestnut.

"Look at the good deeds you did today, do you know who you splashed on?"

Zhang Zhenyang felt the pain, covered his head with a pitiful expression, "I know, Leng Zhi, I didn't mean it, it was that damn chair that got me stuck."