Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan remained calm, staring at her quietly, her deep and indifferent eyes, as if to see her through.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to caress her face, and brushed her lips viciously and ambiguously with his fingers, his voice was low and sexy: "Then you..."

When I was about to say something, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open. Before I saw him, I heard it first: "Brother, it's not that I didn't help you, but this candidate is really too difficult and too difficult..."

Song Qinghuan was shocked and stood up abruptly, avoiding Shi to keep out the cold.

Damn, was she molested just now?

This man is handsome and amazing. She is not a nympho. If it weren't for her begging him to join the Times Group, she really wanted to give him a pair of panda eyes and see how he would play handsome and molested his sister in the future.

Pretending to know nothing, she turned her head to look at the man who broke in the door.

The man's cheeks are reddish, drunk and lazy, his hair is messy, his tie is crooked, his suit is taken off and left aside, and the corners of his shirt are pulled out of his waistband, crumpled.

Seeing the man's virtues, Song Qinghuan knew that he had a hangover all night, and ran here without washing up.

The visitor saw the ambiguous scene, and saw Song Qinghuan suddenly get up, thinking that he had interrupted other people’s good deeds, turned around immediately, and smiled: "I didn't see, I didn't see anything, you continue, continue!"

"Li Qianze!" Shi Yuhan was still indifferent and elegant, just faintly calling out the name of the person.

Li Qianze's tall body froze, then turned around, "Brother, what else can you tell me?"

When Shi Yuhan looked at him, the hunter's coldness flashed: "I have found the man, you can go away!"

Li Qianze was embarrassed and called to stop just to say this. If someone finds it, he can get out...

Wait, what did he say? People found? Li Qianze's pupils shrank, and his mouth opened in surprise: "Who, she?"

As he said, Song Qinghuan stretched his finger: "This little girl?"

I don't know what they are discussing, but Song Qinghuan, who was pointed at Xiaoniu this way, felt very uncomfortable, but still politely smiled: "I am not Xiaoniu, my name is Song Qinghuan! It's Manager Zhao's colleague!"

She is asking for friendship and hopes that "Manager Zhao" will agree to her joining the company.

Li Qianze has never heard of this name. Where did the brother find the girl, is it really appropriate?

"Qinghuan? What an infinite name." Li Qianze's handsome face showed an evil smile, staring at Song Qinghuan with a deep gaze.

He is confident that such a self can fascinate the hearts of thousands of young girls. If this woman can't even pass his level, then let it go.

Song Qinghuan's bright eyes looked at him like a frightened little deer, full of worry, she didn't even dared to blink: "That... are your eyes uncomfortable, or did you accidentally twitch? Why didn't they move?"