President, don't tease me

Yu Hanbei clenched his teeth. Unexpectedly, Beiming Han asked without asking why.

"President, I resign, the assistant of the company..." Yu Han stopped halfway.

Beiming Han glanced at her, and the chill in his eyes seemed to freeze time, making Yu Han's body suddenly tremble.

"If you want to resign, go to the personnel department." Bei Minghan said without any feelings and made it clear that Yu Han should go.

Yu Han's resignation letter was tightly held in her hand, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

After hearing the sound of Yu Han walking out of the office with high heels, Beiming Han raised his head and looked at her far away figure.

What did Yu Han want to say just now?

Beiming Han thought for a long time. After all, he still didn't understand Yu Han's intention. It is reasonable to say that Yu Han would not resign voluntarily if he was an undercover.

If she resigns voluntarily, there are only two possibilities.

1、 She's not undercover. 2、 There's a bigger trick.

But what is it?

While Beiming Han was thinking, the front desk called the office.

"What's the matter?" Beiming Han answered the phone impatiently and asked coldly.

"President, the second young master is here. Do you want to see him?"

Beiming Han's eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as Yu Han resigned, Beiming Maple came over. It's a coincidence. It's too coincidence.

"Is he alone?" Beiming Han was puzzled. On weekdays, when Beiming Maple came to the company, he swaggered up. Where would the front desk ask him.

"There's another lady," said the receptionist softly.

Women?

Beiming's cold face was puzzled.

"Let them come up." Beiming Han said, hung up the phone and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

He wants to see what Beiming Maple wants.

Soon, Beiming Maple took a graceful woman to Beiming cold.

Beiming Han looked at Beiming Maple's usual look of being careless, and glanced at the woman with concave and convex figure around him.

Before Beiming Maple spoke, the woman had stretched out her hand to Beiming cold and showed a dazzling smile. There was a natural charm in her eyebrows.

"Hello, I'm Lisa." the woman is very familiar and generous.

Beiming Han nodded and didn't shake hands with her. Lisa took back her hand and looked at Beiming Han with a smile.

When Beiming Feng saw that Beiming Han didn't give him any face, he was furious, but it was rare that he didn't attack.

"This is the designer my father asked for. It's for you." Beiming Maple pointed to Lisa and said softly.

Beiming cold stared at Beiming maple, but the calm look made Beiming Maple exude fine sweat behind.

"We don't need designers anymore. Take it back to Wuhu." Beiming Han refused without hesitation.

Beiming Maple was trying to say something, but Lisa stopped her.

"Mr. Beiming specially invited me back from abroad. Mr. Han, it seems inappropriate for you to refuse the old man's kindness so much?" Lisa said loudly without any big emotional fluctuation.

Beiming Han looked at Lisa and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This woman doesn't seem to be a good stubble.

Seeing that beiminghan didn't answer, Lisa showed her usual modest smile and said, "anyway, isn't it a good thing to have one more talent?"

Beiming Han looked at the woman in front of him and at Beiming maple.

"Father asked you to give this man to me?"

Beiming Maple seemed to expect Beiming han to ask, raised his eyebrow and said, "you can call your father."

"No need. People stay, you go." Beiming Han no longer refused, but ordered to leave.

This man, even if Beiming Feng wanted to give himself the fortress, he dared to use his father as an excuse, and his father probably knew it. Now, just play it by ear.

Beiming Maple satisfactorily raised the corners of his mouth, blew a kiss to Lisa, turned and walked away.

"President, what should I do now?" looking at the handsome man in front of me, Rao is Lisa who has seen countless people with extraordinary temperament. She can't help but stick her eyes to Beiming Han and feel sorry at the same time.

Why is such a handsome and golden man disabled? God is jealous of talent.

"Go to the personnel department." Beiming Han bowed his head to deal with the documents. In fact, he was thinking about which move Beiming Maple was playing.

Lisa was dissatisfied. "Doesn't the president personally assign any tasks? Don't you believe in my ability?"

Beiming Han's hand suddenly paused while he was writing. "Everyone who comes in should start from the most common. The company doesn't raise idle people, and there won't be people who don't obey orders."

Although the tone is plain, the threat behind it is very clear. Lisa clenched her lower lip, but soon showed an elegant smile.

"OK, I'll go," Lisa said and walked to the personnel department.

Just at the moment of opening the door, the door was pushed open first - it was thunder.

Lei Ming and Lisa are close at hand. They both take a step back.

When the thunder reacted, he quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Sorry." Lei Ming smiled apologetically at Lisa. The gentleman pressed the door for Lisa and let her leave.

Lisa smiled and said, "it's all right." after that, she walked away with a brisk step.

Lei Ming looked at Lisa's disappearing back and couldn't remember for a long time.

"Cough." hearing Beiming Han's reminder, Lei Ming regained his consciousness and hurried into the president's office.

Beiming Han smiled at the thunder and didn't speak.

Thunder coughed a few times, which was embarrassing.

"President, you asked me to investigate. It has been found out." Lei Ming said positively.

Beiming Han nodded approvingly and motioned Lei Ming to continue.

"That man, from small to large, has always been excellent in character and learning, and his family is relatively rich..." Lei Ming said without emotion like reciting a manuscript.

Listening to the thunder, Beiming Han suddenly felt a little tired.

"I haven't had a girlfriend." in the end, Lei Ming finished and ended.

Beiming Han suddenly revived and repeated, "haven't you been there?"

Thunder shook his head and said, "never."

A trace of hostility flashed in Beiming's cold eyes, "go and check the relationship between him and his wife."

Thunder nodded and said yes.

Beiming Han waved and said, "OK, go and be busy."

Lei Ming put down his heart and ran out of the president's office.

The president looked like he was going to hit someone just now. It's really the power of love.

Thunder raised his head and sighed.

……

"Hey, how's it going?"

In the bar, colorful neon lights hit Luo Ying's delicate face, making her already flirtatious makeup look a little heavier. Beside her is song Yiye, who keeps drinking muggy wine.

Seeing that song Yiye didn't answer, Luo Yingyang started and hit song Yiye.

Song Yiye just raised his head and looked at her without emotion, with empty eyes.

Luo Ying's hand suddenly froze and clenched into a fist.

"He saw it. He asked me if you asked me to give it to him." Song Yiye said calmly, and the wine kept pouring.