Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Secretary Han."

   The man passing by the corridor suddenly stopped, looking from the side, the long legs were called a proud man.

  Han Xiaoye sat up, just like the teacher answering questions in class, raised his hand in a conditioned reflex, and said in a loud voice, "Here!"

   As soon as her voice came out, who would compete with her. The President's Office on the 44th floor was silent in an instant!

   Even the people from other companies who just came out of the meeting are stupid.

   After all, in the cubicle, I have never encountered such a voice and reaction.

  Fu Zhiyan's temples jumped violently, and the noble Danfeng glanced at the little woman who didn't realize that her actions were striking, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was expressionless, "You, come here for a moment."

   "Okay, Mr. Fu."

  Han Xiaoye followed up with the president's office.

   As soon as he entered, Fu Zhiyan put the things in his hand and turned his head to see that the hooligan who just pretended to be a decent guy was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

   Not only did his temples jump, but the veins on his forehead bulged, "What are you doing?"

"Rest." Han Xiaoye beat his neck and muttered, "You don't know, I was abused this morning. Most of those women envy and hate me for coming with you this morning, deliberately isolating me. Give me a share. The location close to the toilet is fine, and a bad computer was distributed to me, so I went to the logistics department on the 3rd floor to find someone to fix it. As a result, they said that I didn’t follow the procedure and would not fix it for me. It made me miserable. I can only call Rarity, let Rarity hack the company's intranet, and I can fix it by remote control..."

  Fu Zhiyan didn't hear anything, but she just heard her confidently say that Su Rui had hacked the company's intranet. His face turned black, and he almost caught her up and beat her ass.

   But at the same time, my heart was relieved.

   It turns out that the little hooligan didn’t have to run hard in the morning, but went down to find someone to fix the computer.

   Everyone in the secretariat isolated her?

  Fu Zhiyan frowned, he knew that Han Xiaoye didn't lie. She said so, she must have been bullied, but she was willing to say it, indicating that she didn't care much. She is the kind of person who will shout when she is not greatly wronged, but she will carry it when she is really wronged. She would say she would definitely stick to it.

   Of course he could say hello to the people in the secretariat, or let them know the identity of the hooligan.

   But he hoped that the little rascal would grow up.

   Entering the society to hone is the fastest way to grow, so although he is distressed and reluctant, he does not intend to lend a hand to help. Automatically ignored the part where she complained about being bullied, narrowed her eagle eyes, her eyes were sharp, "Next time, Su Rui is not allowed to hack the company's intranet. Just follow the process how you want to go. If you don't know anything, just ask others. People. The company is not a home, so don't mess around!"

  Han Xiaoye is not afraid at all, she is a person with a small bun to protect her body, which is equivalent to fighting a landlord with a king bomb and a golden bell hood. She didn't care about Fu Zhiyan's face, she fell onto the sofa without any image, her legs were bent and dangling, her eyes were wide open, and she blinked shamelessly, "But I'm very shy, I don't like to talk, There is still a little melancholy in his eyes. He is clumsy and stupid, so embarrassed to ask others."

  Shy, clumsy mouth, doesn't like to talk, hehe, there is a little melancholy in his eyes... Is she sure she is talking about herself?

   Her bright red mouth has never stopped since she entered the door, and her eyes are soaring, how could anyone be stupid? Apart from his eyes-shi, he could not see the slightest melancholy.

  Fu Zhiyan was used to being refreshed by her three views, but at this moment, she was still shocked by her ability to open her eyes and talk nonsense.

Han Xiaoye is thick-skinned, pure and innocent, and deliberately stretched his tone squeamishly, "Mr. Fu, are you not shy, introverted, or melancholy? When you asked people to help you XXOO last night, you even praised them as your little ones. Here comes the baby. She also said that she is the purest girl you have ever seen~, have you forgotten?"

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye is just going crazy by himself. When he is happy, he is like a wild horse. He doesn't need anyone's cooperation at all. He can finish the cross talk by himself.

   "Look at my eyes, look at my eyes again, look carefully, do you see it?"

   How innocent, shy and melancholy her eyes were!

  24K is pure and harmless!

  Fu Zhiyan really stared at her eyes for a few seconds, frowned, and touched her thin lips, "You..."

   "Enen? What?"

  The arrogant man said with a blank expression, "I didn't clean my eyes."

  “!!”

   "Also, how much coffee did you drink today? Drunk?"

  Han Xiaoye quickly touched his eyes, and quietly pinched his eyes, becoming annoyed, "Damn it! You're only drunk from coffee! Your whole family is drunk from coffee!"

  Facial paralysis! Low EQ! Silly white cold!

   Can't he see that he's acting like a baby? !

   Follow her with two sentences and you will die! What do you call her coffee drunk? ! She has been busy all morning this morning, and her urine has been suffocated in her stomach, so she has no chance to drink any coffee!

   Besides, coffee can get you drunk!

   Can't he save some face for her? !

  Fu Zhiyan casually turned around and walked to the desk, opened the notebook, and said without raising his head, "I see."

"what?"

   The man who buried his head and opened the notebook raised his head, glanced at her, raised his eyes, and said sternly, "My whole family is drunk."

  Little hooligan + The little bun in the hooligan's stomach, isn't it his whole family?

  Han Xiaoye turned his head and was about to show his teeth and claws. The man at the desk buckled the notebook and came over, gave her the notebook in his hand, and said coldly, "I will use this in the future."

   "Isn't this yours? What did I use for you?" Han Xiaoye said, but he stretched out his hand.

  Fu Zhiyan knew that her words were wrong, and her stern Danfeng eyes narrowed, "I have something else."

   "That's good, I want this." She took the book into her arms, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, little uncle, don't you have any plans for noon today?"

   "There is a dinner party, and I want to go out with a few people in the afternoon."

   "Dinner..." She wanted to go!

   But thinking about the remaining two-thirds of the information, she suddenly collapsed on the sofa, like a dead pig, powerless, "You go, I won't go."

  Fu Zhiyan didn't intend to take her there, she was not suitable for socializing with men. However, it was rare for the hooligan to offer not to follow. He pursed his lips and warned, "I'll let Aunt Liu bring you lunch at noon, so don't buy snacks outside."

"Okay."

   "I'll be back early, call me if you have anything."

  Han Xiaoye didn't think she would be in trouble. After all, she didn't have time to look for work at all. She still had so much work to do, and she had to run to the toilet. In her heart, she thought it would be alright, but she still responded, "OK."