The Beautiful President Got Into The Wrong Car, I Just Locked The Door

Rongchuang Securities, in the large conference room.

Yan Ruoxi sat on the frontmost chair, quietly like a sculpture.

I don't know how my husband is doing now.

Those people in Dad's chess circle are all uncles and uncles.

Although not to bully a junior.

But what about those good faces, if Chen Fan wins chess, and those people are not convinced?

If he loses chess, Chen Fan is young, will he feel embarrassed when his self-esteem is hurt...

The more Yan Ruxi thought about it, the more annoyed it became.

If I knew what I said, I should accompany Chen Fan in the past.

Even if I can't help myself, I can't watch my husband being bullied.

It also saves you worrying about it here.

The meeting room was very quiet.

The newly appointed manager of the securities brokerage department reported the work minutes in his hand nervously.

"The way of commission wars and account opening in the past has passed..."

"For the future development of the business department...research market trends and customer needs, the company's performance can be improved...

“Or we can add products….”

After reporting, there was no response for a long time.

The manager is a man in his 30s.

But in this silence, sweat dripped from his forehead nervously.

I've only been in office for a few days, shouldn't I be swept out of the house?

It has long been heard that the president of Rongchuang is an aloof 310 female devil.

There is too much pressure during a meeting.

It's too scary...

As everyone knows, the secretary Xiao Fang on the side has long been surprised.

Since Mr. Yan fell in love, he often giggled in the office from time to time, and it was commonplace to be distracted.

She also discovered a very important thing today.

Today, Mr. Yan actually put on that turtleneck sweater again...

This time it was even more extreme than last time.

The collar almost buried his chin.

When Xiao Fang went in to deliver the documents, he inadvertently swiped the wrist exposed by his own CEO.

good guy!!

There are several tooth marks and strawberry spots on the snow-white arms.

The purple-red marks on the neck can't even be covered by a turtleneck sweater.

When Mr. Yan came in the morning, his walking posture was very awkward.

At a glance, I knew that the battle last night was very intense.

Unexpectedly, Manager Chen looked white and clean, tall and thin.

Actually, cough...

Little milk dog under the bed, little wolf dog on the bed.

Eating melons is of course the sweetness of my own boss's melons.

Xiao Fang put away his brain hole, as a competent secretary, of course, he must share his worries for the president.

She quietly added a cup of hot coffee over.

"Mr. Yan... your coffee."

Yan Ruoxi came back to her senses immediately, and looked down with her cold eyes.

"The problem of adding products will be discussed later. First, maintain the stickiness of existing customers..."

She turned her beautiful eyes and pointed her finger on the table.

"What about the others? Go on."

The meeting proceeded in an orderly manner.

After returning to the president's office, Yan Ruoxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the one hand, I am worried about Chen Fan, on the other hand, she is so hot!!

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the temperature in the magic capital can reach 39 degrees when it heats up, and the dog days have not yet passed.

She actually has to wear a turtleneck sweater for days at a time??

Headache just thinking about it.

It's all because of Chen Fan, the bastard, who was sore and sore in her back last night.

Sitting in the conference room for so long, she couldn't hold her waist.

Yan Ruoxi frowned slightly, and reached out to support her sore waist.

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

This guy, thanks to himself worrying about him here.

It's been an hour and I don't know how to send a message to myself.

The more Yan Ruoxi thought about it, the more worried she became.

It's a pity that I can't leave, and the company still has a lot of things to deal with.

She suddenly thought of something.

Pick up the phone and click on Weixin's friend list.

【Yan Ruoxi: Bingbing, are you busy today?】

[Yan Ruoxi: I have something I want to ask you to do...]

buzzing...

Before I received the good news from my best friend.

Tang Bingbing is hiding in the tea room eating cakes and snacks.

Apart from a group of old men playing chess in the resort, there was really nothing to see, and she didn't like playing chess, so she simply drank tea in the tea room to hide and relax.

But the taste inside is really good.

Especially the black truffle cake and the ancient tea cake, the taste is amazing.

It would be even better if good friends can come and taste it together.

Thinking of this, Tang Bingbing washed her hands, picked up the phone, and wanted to make an appointment with her best friend.

Hearing from my father, Uncle Yan will bring Ruoxi's little puppy over here, so will my best friend (chce) also come with me?

Tang Bingbing was about to dial the number when Yan Ruxi's prestige news came.

[Yan Ruoxi: My husband went to the chess club with my dad today. The company has something to deal with, so I can't get away. 】

After reading the news, Tang Bingbing was speechless.

Having been a good best friend for so many years, how could she not understand each other's hidden meaning.

(¯∇¯~)Cut~~

I haven't seen you for a while, and you're worried about the little puppy?

【Tang Bingbing: So, you want to ask me if I have time to help you take care of your husband?】

[Yan Ruxi: You are very smart. 】

Tang Bingbing couldn't help but pouted.

I'm not your best friend, I'm a tool person for Mo De's feelings.

Thanks to her thinking of delicious food, she still remembered to inform her best friend.

But the beauty of Yan is better, and only cares about her own little milk dog.

The two are not together now, and they can still give her a mouthful of dog food.

Really impressed with this dog couple.

【Tang Bingbing: What is the benefit for me to help??^)】

[Tang Bingbing: You feed me dog food every day, without considering my feelings at all, ahhh! I don't eat it. 】

[Yan Ruxi: Spicy Crayfish, Dongpo Elbow, Braised Pork Ribs, Eight Treasures Duck, Carp Tofu...]

[Yan Ruxi: (Photo) (Photo) (Photo)]

[Yan Ruoxi: My husband made the meal, you can come over as a guest another day. 】

The moment Tang Bingbing opened the photo, her eyes lit up.

These foods look delicious.

Last time, she almost ate two bowls of spicy crayfish made by her best friend's little milk dog.

Is this what Ruoxi eats every day?

Food is her lifeblood.

woo woo woo...

This resentful best friend she is determined to!!

No one should rob her!

Tang Bingbing stretched out her small hand and tapped on the screen of her mobile phone, her hand speed was so fast that she was afraid that her best friend would regret it.

[Tang Bingbing: Ruoxi, we are good best friends (>c<) Your business is mine. Your husband is...]

【Yan Ruoxi: Hmm? (¯^¯)】

[Tang Bingbing: Ahem...your husband is still your husband. 】

[Tang Bingbing: Don't worry, I followed my dad here, and I will report to you at any time if there is any situation, and I will never let others hurt your husband in the slightest. 】

[Yan Ruoxi: Very good. Wait for your news. 】

Signed out of chat history.

Yan Ruoxi bit her lower lip and shook her head helplessly.

This girl is still so greedy.

However, since Bingbing agreed, she can also relax.

As for Chairman Yan, she can't count on it.

With her father's level of stinky chess basket, it's no wonder she wasn't pressed on the ground and rubbed against it.

Pointing her finger on Chen Fan's avatar, Sister Bingshan Yu's little face was wrinkled.

We haven't seen each other for a while, why does it feel like we've been apart for such a long time?

Asshole Chen Fan, don't you miss her?

Why didn't you send her a message to say she was safe?

Bingshan Yujie's eyes were filled with resentment.

I wanted to post it myself, but I was afraid that the big pig's hoof was busy.

No no no!

Concentrate on your work, don't just care about your children's personal interests.

Yan Ruoxi patted her cheek and tried her best to recover her scattered thoughts.

As soon as I finished speaking in my heart, in a blink of an eye, that little face collapsed.

But she misses him so much now.

How to do?.