Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

She has already experienced the coldness and warmth of human relationships, and the indifference of the front desk for waiting for her for two hours was only based on self-interest considerations, and did not cause any harm to her.

For a large group like Tianheng, there are too many people who come to consult or answer calls every day. There are also many people who go directly to Tianheng for help, and the front desk should be numb.

Otherwise, too much kindness is cruel to oneself.

There are countless people, is it possible that the front desk should take good care of everyone?

This is very unrealistic! [

The front desk asked her for help, but because they didn't know her relationship with Wen Jili at the beginning, they ignored her, fearing that she would report to Wen Jili, and Wen Jili would put pressure on the boss of Tianheng Plaza, fearing that she would be lost. Only after working did she give her a begging look.

In fact, even if the front desk didn't bring her a cup of warm water, Qin Jing wouldn't say anything to Wen Jili.

The front desk is already very good, at least at the back, and kindly informed her that Zhou Yang is coming back soon, and told her to get ready.

Wen Jili sipped the water in the water glass, and handed the water glass to Qin Jing when he felt that the temperature was right, "It's fine."

When taking the water glass, Qin Jing's face was a little hot. This man did not shy away from doing the actions of these little men in public, so calm and natural, with no expression on his face.

You know, being nice to your wife in public and being so careful is not something every man can do, let alone a man with this level of status?

After taking the water glass, I drank the warm liquid, bringing a warm breath.

Seeing his president's gentle movements that almost dripped water, the people beside him who were talking a lot all held their breath for an instant, concentrating on each other, looking at each other, and I look at you...

"Is this really the president? Not A in the skin of a president?" A pushed B.

A certain B pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, looking full of detective >

Everyone was waiting for his answer, and a certain B pursed his lips seriously, as if after careful consideration, he answered very wisely but calmly.

"Well, if you just send someone to ask, you'll know if it's the real president."

Everyone fell.

"..."

Zhou Yang, who came out of the general manager's office, saw the scene in front of him when he sent Gu Zhancheng away and returned. He also saw his president's clothes all on the woman's body. Across the dark mole at the corner of his eye.

He took out a tissue to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, looked around, why was the sweat running down his back, was it because the air conditioner in the square was broken, otherwise why would he be sweating?

He walked towards Chen Ze and the others, showing a very formulaic smile.

"Hehe, Chen Zhu, you're here, why didn't you call first, so I can arrange someone to receive you and the president."

Seeing Zhou Yang's expression of fear, Chen Ze thought he was afraid that Wen Jili would blame him for not greeting him well, so he quickly explained. [

"It just happened to pass by. I just went outside with the president to meet a client, and the car was parked at Tianheng's side. When I came back to pick up the car, I saw the young lady outside, so I came in."

As soon as he said that, Zhou Yang's legs trembled a little, and he glanced at Qin Jing, wanting to die.

About my president has ended>

He took out a pack of tissues and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and asked with a fluke mentality, "I don't know who the young lady is?"