The Road Turns White Tonight

Her heart was pounding! How come this happened! As if she was close to the enemy, her head fell quickly to the ground, her eyes slowly cast on her, and dozens of pairs of shoes and high heels were walking towards her at the other end of the corridor. He couldn't see me, he couldn't see me, her heart was like a mantra, and she twisted her hand to the doorknob of a door beside her.

opened! She stepped in immediately.

Just closing the door, he just sighed and glanced around. It was the tea room.

In the corridor.

The group stopped shortly after Gu Yebai suddenly stopped, everyone looked at each other and speculated about the mind of the grim president. After all, he passed the storm this morning.

Linda was attentive. Seeing Gu Yebai's mouth seemed to evoke a curvy arc, her mood didn't seem to be bad, and when she looked again, she had no trace.

She was wondering, only to hear him say, "L, tell the General Affairs Section that all the doors on this floor will be electronically locked."

She was more and more surprised, but out of obedience to his obedience, she immediately and respectfully agreed. Behind them all the department heads looked at each other. Someone ventured and said, "President, is there something wrong with the internal staff?"

More humanely: "Willn't someone secretly steal some confidential information?"

Gu Yebai heard a faint glance at the latter, "Wang Tang, if this happened, you still don't know, then your personnel manager can also go home with a bag."

After seeing that Manager Wang ate, everyone was in danger and he didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing Linda's eyes always have questions, Gu Yebai still told her, "It's just a little mouse coming in. I have nothing to do with, so I play with it."

"The interview for a while, the position missing from the South Wen Branch, won the result in 30 minutes."

"Yes." The voice behind him was neat and bright.

"Also, l, you order something for me. After the interview, send someone to give me."

"President, please."

"Jilan wonton, soup dumplings, fried small steaks, wine stuffed meatballs, pumpkin porridge, tell the boss, Jinluan wonton, a little stuffing, don't make the skin too crisp, wine stuffed meatballs, wine differentiation is fine, pumpkin porridge It can be thicker. "

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Linda has always been calm, but at this time her mind was completely dead. You don't have to look closely at the group of adults behind the president. It is only a half-pound and eight-two gap between her and her.

Gu Yebai is not enthusiastic about appetite. Basically, she eats what she orders. Besides meals, she rarely touches other foods. Now she has ordered snacks, and also mentioned special practices? He also has a weird habit of not eating at meals. The president did so. Over time, the entire Art Consultation Headquarters followed suit, collectively delaying the time for an hour.

Linda suspected that this was probably for Chu Ke, the deputy director of the marketing department. He was going through the gossip and gossip of the boss and heard him add the sentence: "As long as it is not night."

Linda suddenly felt that even if she was just the man's underground lover, she was happy. When an overly indifferent person shows occasional tenderness, it always makes his heart beat faster. If it is, a man who is powerful and looks good, it is even more impossible for people to be themselves.

You Yan stared at the door of the tea room with a sweat on his face, and there was an urge to lift his feet in the past, and suddenly he couldn't open it.

Now, I can only wait for someone to come in.

She sat helplessly, and it was shortly before lunch time, but no one had come over, and her belly sent a signal to her. At this moment, a noise came from the door.

"President, aren't you going back for dinner on the 90th floor?" Someone asked.

"I'll eat here today." Then the man's low-alcohol voice.

You Yan only thinks that the whole person is bad! She deceived herself, would there be another president here? But the voice can't be mistaken. It's him! it's him! I obviously want him to feel uncomfortable, but isn't it embarrassing to meet again?

There was no hiding place to the left or right, and in a hurry, she crawled under the oak table in the house.

The door was soon opened.

The sound of women's high heels, and men's leather shoes.

You Yan's heart was beating, one accidentally hit the table, her head was sore, she almost whispered, but fortunately covered her mouth in time.

The secretary Xiaohuang put the food aside, and turned around to see Gu Yebai's unusually slightly curved lips. The president always smiled. This time she could not help but speed up her heartbeat, and said that it was unfavorable. "

Gu Yebai said: "Thank you. I'll stay here."

Xiao Huang understands that this is a restricted area.