Career is a man's wing. Over the past few years, Qi Aozhi's emotional depression has been seen by Xu Jia, but fortunately, he still has a career. Xu Jia often thinks that if it wasn't for Hengyue's career to support Qi Aozhi, maybe he would have been overwhelmed by his emotional burden.

The elevator soon reached the floor where her office was. She got out of the elevator, went into her own office, put her bags away, sorted herself out a little, and went to the president's office next to her.

As the Secretary of the president, according to the Convention, the first thing she does every day is to report to the president's office to remind the president of today's work arrangements.

She went to the door of the president's office, raised her hand and gently knocked on the door. She knocked several times, but she didn't respond. Her brow frowned, usually this time Qi Aozhi should have arrived at the office, isn't he today? Thinking of last night, he left in a hurry and even pushed the most important social activities, which made the strong president Li very unhappy. She and vice president Chen accompanied him with a smile and finally pacified him.

The so-called care is chaos. Xu Jia's heart is a little worried. She increased strength, and heavily knocked a few times, finally, inside came Qi Aozhi some hoarse voice: "come in."

Xu Jia twisted the doorknob. The door wasn't locked. She pushed the door in. Just at this moment, she had a feeling of suffocation, because the whole office was full of smoke, and the strong smell of smoke came to her face, which made her cough with her mouth covered.

Then she saw Qi Aozhi sitting behind his desk. He still had a cigarette in his hand, and the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette ends. She clearly remembers that before work yesterday, his room was cleaned and the ashtray was empty. So, where does this full butt come from? God, did he smoke here all night last night?

Xu Jia's heart is mercilessly painful. She quickly closes the door of the office and stares at Qi Aozhi, with heartache that can't be concealed: "Mr. Qi, how did you smoke so much?"

There was no light in the office, and even the curtains were tightly drawn. The air in the room was suffocating. Xu Jia quickly went to the window, opened the curtains, and opened all the windows that he could hit. Finally, fresh air came in, but because of the strong smoke, the room was still shrouded in clouds for a while.

Qi Aozhi didn't show any surprise because of Xu Jia's intrusion and interrogation. He just leaned over and pressed out the burning cigarette in his hand. Then he looked up at Xu Jia and said faintly, "today's contract with Li's at nine o'clock, you will go with me later."

Xu Jia was stunned. She looked at Qi Aozhi's handsome but tired face, and the blood in his eyes, which was obvious because he had not slept all night. However, he was still arranging the work as if nothing had happened, which made her feel sad. She lowered her voice and finally asked, "elder brother Qi, did you smoke all night here last night?"

She seldom calls Qi Aozhi, elder brother Qi, in the company. She always calls him "general manager Qi". However, at this moment, seeing his self torture, her heart just feels that this is her relative. She really can't bear to let him suffer like this.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like