Lots of misunderstandings, the president's bride

Chapter 7 Compensation
Ke Muyang suppressed the anger welling up in his heart, and took off his wet suit jacket, "It's okay."

Anxi stood there, bowing to him very sorry, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, sir, I will accompany you in your suit. Please give me your coat."

"Are you with me?" Feeling a little funny, he raised his eyes to look at the rash woman opposite.One of his suits can be worth half a year's salary of her hard work.

An Xi also raised her head, very sincerely, "Yes, I will definitely accompany you."

Ke Muyang looked at her with interest, she was wearing the uniform of the company's logistics department, "Are you a company employee?"

"Yes, yes." An Xi looked at him, always feeling as if he had seen him somewhere, at least his voice was familiar.

But Ke Muyang narrowed his eyes a little, and he seemed to have some image of the woman in front of him.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Ke Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly. Isn't this the woman who ran into his car inexplicably last night?

Seeing how she looked at him, he raised his jaw slightly, and handed her the suit jacket in his hand with a bit of disdain but just right, "After cleaning, send the jacket to my office."

"Oh well."

Apparently, he thought that this woman knew who he was and was trying to please him. He didn't want to embarrass and waste time on this, so he turned around and walked downstairs without looking back.

An Xi stared blankly at the retreating figure, and suddenly remembered that she hurried to catch up, "Sir, you, your office..." But after two steps of chasing, Ke Muyang had disappeared.

She looked at the coat in her hand, and in the end she could only sigh, forget it, I know she is in a company, there must be a chance to meet again, An Xi thought so, squatted down and quickly cleaned up the mess here , if the supervisor sees it, he will definitely be scolded miserably.

She pushed the cleaning cart back to the logistics department, only to see a few people looking at her and secretly laughing.

An Xi also felt something strange. She was packing her things. The manager stood behind her with his hands folded on his chest, as if he was directing his own servants, "An Xi."

"Yes, supervisor." Anxi turned around and stood up straight and looked at her, "Are you okay?"

The supervisor pinched a piece of paper between his fingertips, and a key was wrapped around his finger, "This afternoon, I have clearly written on it what you are going to do at this address."

An Xi looked at her suspiciously, and reached for the paper in her hand, which listed a bunch of things to do.

"Director, this is..."

The other party gave her a disdainful glance, "I can warn you, do it well for me, if something goes wrong, you won't be able to go to work in the future, understand, okay?"

Seeing the supervisor's gritted teeth, An Xi could only nod, "Okay, I got it."

The supervisor let out a "hmm", and then turned aside the onlookers, "No matter what you look at, you don't need to do anything!"

Then the crowd dispersed, and everyone cast a little sympathetic look at An Xi, of course there was disdain and unwillingness in it.

(End of this chapter)