Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

After a long while, she lowered her head mechanically, looking at her current appearance - sitting on Sikong Jingqiu's waist, with both hands in a pawing position, boldly grabbing his shirt...

To let Secretary Lin see her tough appearance, she...she...she...will have no face in the future!

Haiyue blushed and moaned, she really wanted to dig a hole on the spot and bury herself!

Although he allowed Secretary Lin to enter the office without knocking the door in an emergency, Sikong Jingqiu really regretted his original decision in today's situation.

He coughed heavily, cleared his throat, and then recovered from his astonishment, and said, "Come in first, and close the door."

"Yes...yes!" Secretary Lin with a dumbfounded expression, ordered and moved one by one, walked in with the folder in his arms, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Sikong Jingqiu hugged Haiyue away, dusted off his clothes, stood up, buttoned up his shirt one by one with a calm face, and picked up the tie that had been left hanging on the chair Fasten it, the movement is coherent and elegant, and there is no discomfort.

Secretary Lin glanced at Song Haiyue, who was as stiff as herself, swallowed, and stammered, "Report, report to the general manager... Ms. Lin Youyi from Youxuan Group wants to see you. Also, and..."

Secretary Lin stopped, walked over slowly, put the documents in his hand on Sikong Jingqiu's desk, and then continued, "This, this is what you want, the detailed investigation information of each communication provider..."

"Well, I see, you go down." Sikong Jingqiu nodded, pulled up Haiyue who was still sitting on the ground, and then helped up the fallen chair, then walked back to the desk and sat down, and began to look through the desk information on the

Secretary Lin didn't move.

Sikong Jingqiu raised his head without hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, "What? Is there anything else?"

"Uh...General Manager, do you want to see Miss Lin Youyi from Youxuan Group?"

"Did she say anything?"

"It seems that I want to talk to the general manager about the acquisition of the hotel under the Youxuan Group..." Secretary Lin adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a button on Sikong Jingqiu's shirt. He quickly turned his face away, and secretly stretched out his hand to pull Haiyue who stood there like a statue.

Haiyue came back to her senses, looked down at the hands on the hem of her clothes, raised her head, and looked at Secretary Lin in puzzlement.

Secretary Lin winked desperately, motioning her to look at Sikong Jingqiu.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't notice the small movements between them, and was looking down at the documents in his hands intently, "I'll invite her back in 10 minutes."

"Yes." Secretary Lin nodded in response, and kept pulling Haiyue's clothes with her hands.

Haiyue didn't know what Secretary Lin meant, until Secretary Lin kicked a white button on the carpet in front of her before she left, and then she suddenly came to her senses.

This, isn't this... the buttons on Sikong Jingqiu's shirt?

Is her strength just now so frightening?

He actually tore off all the buttons on Sikong Jingqiu's clothes...

Haiyue glanced at the little button on the ground, and then at the back of Secretary Lin leaving, her face suddenly turned red like a pig's liver.

Sikong Jingqiu, who was clearing the table and preparing to meet the guests, caught a glimpse of Haiyue's wide-eyed expression from the corner of his eye, and looked up at her, "What's wrong?"