How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3371 Sweet Marriage 1933 This was the first time in her life that she received roses.

"Thank you boss, thank you so much!" The secretary assistant thankfully put down the file and returned to her desk.

Cheng Jun took the document and looked at it casually. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he got up and went into the president's office.

As soon as the door was opened, a few pieces of paper flew down from the sky. The two directors standing in front of the desk lowered their heads, with a piece of paper on one head, their faces pale and silent.

The office is spotless, the black and white decoration is clean and tidy, behind the long desk, the man is leaning on the leather sofa chair, with one hand resting between his brows, he said word by word, "I'll give you an hour, Create a new idea for me, and then use some rubbish to fool me, do you know how to write a resignation application?"

"Know, know..."

"Get out!"

The two directors wiped the sweat from their brows, turned around and went out in desperation.

Cheng Jun put the documents on the table, leaned over to pick up the scattered papers on the ground: "Is there anything bothering Mr. Nan? Do you want me to deal with it."

"Need not."

"Young Master Xu told Young Master Chen that he couldn't contact you, and asked me if you have time tonight, and if you want to go to Shengshi together for a gathering."

"Don't go."

"Miss Wen is here. She is waiting for you in the reception room. She said she agreed to have lunch together."

Cheng Jun opened the file and put it in front of him: "It's past 12 o'clock, why don't you go eat something first."

Nan Moshang's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he did not speak.

Cheng Jun looked at his brows that hadn't stretched out from the beginning to the end, groaned, and said: "If you are uncomfortable, I will block it for you first?"

"Need not."

Nan Moshang signed his name in a flamboyant manner and got up: "You all get off work too."

"Good Mr. Nan."

……

The beautiful and elegant woman played the romantic violin music, the red wine was mellow, and the beauties were intoxicating.

Before Wen Ruotian came, she had her hair styled specially, and put on a red short skirt that fit her figure closely, but her face was still pure and beautiful with no makeup applied.

"Mo Shang, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't run away at the wedding willfully..."

She covered the man's big hand with her weak and boneless little hand, and her voice was soft: "I went too far this time, I apologize to you."

Nan Moshang raised his eyebrows, his expression dull: "Don't do this again next time."

"Well, I see."

She leaned on his shoulder obediently, blinking her black and white eyes: "Mo Shang, when will you announce the divorce? I don't want to come out with you so sneakily."

Obviously, she is the one who should be by his side openly and aboveboard, and is called Mrs. Nan Shao by everyone, but now even when she comes out for a meal, she has to be careful not to be discovered.

Nan Moshang watched the traffic coming and going outside the window absently, and after a while, he replied almost perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it in two days."

……

At the same time, across the street.

Bai Yueyan thought that Bei Youyang should be that kind of incomprehensible man, but she didn't expect to receive a bouquet of beautiful roses just after meeting.

Over the years, she has been busy with her livelihood, and she only has a few days to rest every month. She has no time to study, and she has no time to fall in love. The only time, it only lasted for less than a month.

This was the first time in her life that she received roses. There were 99 roses, each of which was just about to bloom, blooming just right, and filled with a faint fragrance.

(End of this chapter)