The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 112
On the side of the road outside Xuan's, Situ Ba was waiting in front of the car.

Diagonally across the road, a black commercial vehicle was parked, and the inside of the vehicle could not be seen from the outside.

The man sitting in the back seat was holding the phone in one hand and listening to the call. His exquisite and handsome features were covered with a layer of coldness, and the aura emanating from his body was feminine and cold.

Although he was listening to the phone, he turned his body slightly, and looked coldly at the opposite side of the road through the car window. When he saw the slim figure coming out of the gate of Xuan's company, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Young Master Rui, Miss Xuan has come out, do you want to get out of the car?"

The man sitting in the front row turned his head to look at the man in the back row and asked softly.

The Rui Shao he spoke of was Situ Qingrui.

After hanging up the phone, he said to himself, "The temperament is different."

"..." The man in front couldn't understand the meaning of Situ Qingrui's words, so he didn't dare to ask more, but just stared at the woman opposite him curiously.

What is the difference in temperament?
Situ Qingrui watched Xuan Liyou sit in the car, and then he looked away, leaned his head on the seat, and slowly closed his eyes.

She said silently in her heart, no wonder Situ Qingyin treated Xuan Liyou differently.

Thinking of something, his lips curved into a cold arc again, and a layer of ice formed in his eyes, Situ Qingyin, this time, I will not let you get what you want!

Regarding Situ Qingyin leaving Yuncheng due to something, Xuanli felt relieved.

She brought some documents with her and planned to continue working overtime after eating.

After getting in the car, I put the materials in the empty space next to me, and then I closed my eyes and meditated.

"Miss Xuan, Brother Seven called just now and said that he would go back to the imperial capital with Shao Yin and come back in two days. Tell me to protect your safety, Miss Xuan."

After the car was on the road, Situ Ba said casually.Xuan Liyou didn't open her closed eyes, but just gave a soft 'hmm' to show that she knew.

After staring at the computer and files for several hours, her eyes are a little sore. She needs a good rest before continuing at night.

Situ Ba glanced at Xuan Liyou who had his eyes closed in the back row through the lens, and turned his gaze to the night ahead again, pursed his lips, and then asked, "Does Miss Xuan know why Young Master Yin returned to the imperial capital?"

"Should I know?"

Xuan Li frowned worryingly, opened his eyes and looked at Situ Ba who was driving in front.

From the very beginning, she felt that Situ Ba didn't like her.

Situ Qingyin arranged her by her side and asked her to protect her. Logically speaking, she was Situ Ba's master, but Situ Ba called her Miss Xuan on the surface, but in fact, he didn't regard her as his master.

It's about performing tasks reluctantly.

"Ms. Yin is so kind to Miss Xuan, I thought Miss Xuan would know."

Situ Ba was taken aback by Xuan Liyou's question, but he still answered.

How can Xuan Liyou not be able to hear the displeasure in her words, last time she asked her to leave, she was unwilling, and now she speaks in a strange way.

Xuan Liyou really doesn't like it.

There was a coldness between her brows and eyes, and she said in a very calm voice, "Xiaoba, don't you think you are tired like this? Young Master Yin treats me well because of Qingchen, you can't just think that I will know everything because of this. his business."

Situ Ba's expression changed slightly, as if he was very angry with her attitude, and he didn't know what to do. He pretended not to understand the other meaning of her words, and said coldly, "I'm just following Yin Shao's order. I don't understand what is tired." I was worried that Ms. Xuan didn't know that Young Master Yin was kind to you because of the second young master, but now it seems that Ms. Xuan is really smart."

(End of this chapter)