Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 1109 Going in is also a cannon fodder

"If you can go up to see President Si, it's too late for President Si to be happy. How could you think you're disturbing him?"

Ren Jiaoyang hesitated for a second, then quickly made up his mind and agreed: "That's fine."

Secretary Zhang thankfully brought Ren Jiaoyang into the company, and took the president's special elevator to the top floor.

It's just that before Ren Jiaoyang even walked into the CEO's office, he already felt the low and depressing atmosphere on the top floor, as if he was at the center of the bomb, as if anyone who was not careful would ignite the bomb by wiping the gun. , an astonishing amount of energy erupted.

Of course Ren Jiaoyang knew that the person at the center of the storm was of course Si Yiyang himself.

Even if Ren Jiaoyang knew that Si Yiyang's anger and depression were not aimed at her, she still couldn't help but shiver all over.

Her pace couldn't help but slowed down a little, she walked to the door of the office slowly, and smiled at Secretary Zhang who was standing beside her.

Deliberately lowering his voice, he moved his lips softly: "Why don't I go back, I'm worried that I will be cannon fodder if I go in."

go?
It's finally here, so how could he let her go?
Secretary Zhang hurriedly clasped his hands together, begging his father to sue his grandma, begging Ren Jiaoyang: "Miss Ren, don't leave, since you've come all the time, how could you only say you want to leave now?"

Ren Jiaoyang looked at the closed door, suddenly felt out of breath, fell from the sky, and was instantly frightened: "But, don't you think I'm sending you to the door now, to let Si Yiyang abuse you?"

"I think it's better to forget it. I'll come back another day. When he's in a better mood, I'll come and have lunch with him."

Secretary Zhang quickly grabbed Ren Jiaoyang's arm, as if he was afraid that Ren Jiaoyang would run away. Before Ren Jiaoyang could make any move, he quickly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

In just a few seconds, a man's sullen voice came from the room: "Come in!"

Secretary Zhang smiled at Ren Jiaoyang, and fearing that something might change, he quickly opened the door of the office.

Before anyone entered the office, the voice rang out first: "President Si, Miss Ren is here."

Si Yiyang was typing on the keyboard smoothly with his fingers, but suddenly stopped, and looked towards the door with a surprised expression.

Ren Jiaoyang glared secretly at Secretary Zhang, and had already secretly made a note of his name in his heart before stepping on his high heels and walking into the office unhurriedly.

Looking at the expression on the man's face at the moment, it seemed that it was not as scary as what Secretary Zhang said, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The voice opened softly: "Our dance troupe just happened to be fine today, so I came to see you. I came here suddenly, will I disturb you?"

Between Si Yiyang's brows and eyes, there was a very obvious surprise and joy. He quickly stood up from the boss's chair, walked around the desk, walked towards Ren Jiaoyang, and said, "Why? meeting?"

While speaking, Si Yiyang's people had already walked up to Ren Jiaoyang, holding the girl's little hand, and walking towards the sofa.

It was only at the second when Si Yiyang held the girl's little hand that he suddenly realized that Ren Jiaoyang's palm was bitingly cold.

(End of this chapter)