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Chapter 77 Is He Mr. President? !

Chapter 77 Is He Mr. President? !
At this time, Yi Meng was already struggling hard, he was not on guard, his face was already grabbed by her, and he was pushed away by her forcefully.

Yi Meng exerted too much force, and fell to the ground, and quickly shrank into a ball at the corner of the table.

"No...don't come here!"

Staring at the pale girl curled up on the ground, Situ Nanke felt annoyed for a while.

He is really crazy, how can he do such a thing to her?

He walked towards her instinctively, trying to grab her arm.

"Dream?!"

"Don't come, don't come... Please, don't come..."

Raising her hands to hold her head, Yi Meng's whole body was trembling.

"I'm sorry, Mengmeng." Situ Nanke stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "I'm sorry, it's all brother Nanke's fault, brother scared you, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it, I just fainted for a while head...sorry..."

Hugging her, he kissed her hair again and again, comforting and apologizing.

His face was buried in his chest, the end of his nose was full of a familiar faint smell of tobacco, and there was an inexplicable reassuring force in his embrace.

Yi Meng calmed down little by little, raised her face again, and looked at Situ Nanke in front of her.

Noticing that she was still held in his arms, she was ashamed and angry, and as soon as she pushed him away, he quickly fled to the side, grabbing it from the table and holding it in her hand.

"Manager Nan, let me tell you, you are not allowed to mess around, otherwise I... you and I... will work hard!"

Pushed by her, Situ Nanke fell to the ground. He raised his face to look at her, and saw that the little girl's face was no longer as lost as before, and she was tightly clutching a roll of fax paper in both hands.

Dangdang!
There was a knock on the door.

Before Situ Nan Kegua waited, Yi Meng had already spoken loudly.

"Come in!"

The doorknob turned and the door parted.

A female assistant to the president's office pushed open the door, "Mr. President, the meeting room is ready..."

In the middle of the sentence, she had already noticed that the situation in the office was not right.

Situ Nanke was sitting on the ground, and there was another person standing on the desk not far away—a young and beautiful girl with messy clothes, holding a roll of fax paper tightly with both hands.

She suddenly realized that she had come at a bit of a bad time.

"go out!"

Situ Nanke shouted angrily.

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

The female assistant hurriedly exited the door and closed it tightly.

Yi Meng's small mouth was opened, her pair of big eyes just stared at Situ Nanke's face.

The assistant said "Mr. President" just now, she is not the president, of course she is not called her, that is to say...

Yi Meng stared at the man in front of her, and suddenly realized an astonishing fact - it turned out that he was Mr. President.

With a tremor of his fingers, the fax paper in his hand slipped out of his fingers, the paper shook, and rolled until it reached Situ Nanke's feet before stopping.

No wonder he has the guts to sit in that chair, no wonder Chen Qing treats him with respect...

How daring is she to think of him as the number one in the bar? !

Holding the tip of the fax paper in her hand, Yi Meng swallowed forcefully.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Nan... no, Mr. President, I... I... I have eyes but don't know Taishan, I have eyes but no eyes, and I am bold, no, I am bold..."

The little girl's voice was trembling, her face was pale, and fear was written all over her head to toe.

At this time, the anger in Situ Nanke's heart had calmed down a little, and he realized that he might have frightened her. He took a light breath, and bent down to help her pick up the fax paper.

"Don't move!"

Yi Meng shouted anxiously.

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