President's Single-minded Love

It was the first time for Vader to see the icy expression of Madame Xuanji. He didn't move and looked at mosijie.

Mercy nodded slightly, and Vader left immediately.

"Sit down and say something." The back of a chair, hands in a lazy grip.

Instead of sitting down, Mrs. Xuanji stepped forward with her arms on her desk and leaned over slightly. "I think what the manager of the public relations department said at the beginning was very right. Why don't you take it?"

Mo xijue's black eyes narrowed and his expression was serious, "you don't have to throw a brick to attract jade. You can say it directly."

"You're interested in her, and more than a little." Xuanji said bluntly, "how many women do you have that nobody cares about you, but you can't care about it!"

"That's all you have to say?" Mercy never paid any attention to the accusation in her tone and said lightly.

"Ah Jue! Didn't you think about the consequences? " Xuanji's eyebrows rose and she was obviously very angry and disappointed.

Messi's languid tone became more serious than before. "I never think about any consequences in this matter."

"You Madame Xuanji was so angry that she couldn't speak. For a long time, she turned her head slightly to one side and didn't want to see him.

Next to the fax machine, the manager of the public relations department sent a plan.

Mrs. Xuanji took the printed plan in her hand and gave a cold smile: "the president is really good at it."

Then he threw the plan in front of mexichi.

Messi was not very angry with her disrespectful behavior. She just said, "you have a lot of things to do. Go back."

After that, he stopped looking up at Mrs. Xuanji and looked down at every detail in the plan.

Madame Xuanji was so angry with him that she only said, "you can't get off the ship if you get on the thief ship."

"Xiaoxuan, in fact, you don't have to be so afraid." When she came to the door, she suddenly said faintly, "are some things defeated by it before they happen?"

Xuanji's feet stopped for a moment, and her beautiful eyes went back to the past with an indescribable look of melancholy. "You're right. I'm afraid." Then the tone changed, "because I'm afraid, I'm going to stop it!"

"I don't mind another design director of imperial group. You can go anywhere."

Madame Xuanji didn't speak. She looked at him coldly. After a while, she opened the door and left. The door made a lot of noise.

Never mind, he went on reading the plan.

Yan xiaonuo is in a bad mood. Her mobile phone constantly prompts her to read the news on her microblog. From her voice to now, Fu Jingyao and Lu Ting have come forward to correct her name. In addition to causing more uproar, it seems that it is useless.

The only advantage is that her fans have grown to more than two million, excluding those who scold her and then take care of them.

The hydrangeas on the table a few days ago were all dried up. She threw away the remaining flowers and went to the garden to cut a few hydrangeas that were just in bloom and put them back again.

It will soon be out of season, Hydrangea is almost gone, only a few camphor trees nearby are tall and luxuriant, reflecting the courtyard deeply.

Just wanted to cheer up the mood, was defeated by the tree shadow Sen Sen Sen, Yan xiaonuo sat on the chair, in the heart only felt very upset.

The mobile phone rang, Yan xiaonuo took it and looked at it. It was Jianming.

She frowned, hesitated, or pressed the answer button, "sister Jian Ming."

Jian Ming's voice is very quiet, "I just went to the U.S. show back, saw the micro blog, are you ok?"

"Sister Jian Ming, I don't worry about myself. I worry about you." Yan xiaonuo bit his lip, "the truth can always be white, but this time you have been implicated by me."

Jian Ming beamed: "I'm used to this situation. I've read your statement. In fact, it's OK. At least it won't be said to be a turtle with a shrinking head. But it's enough to make such a statement only once."

"Well, I know." Yan xiaonuo should a, Jian Ming and Mo xijue's statement is the same, she does not understand these, obediently do it.

This is not the time to be arrogant. Sometimes, if you say one word more, the situation will change dramatically.

"You don't have to worry, this matter involves Empire group, the president can't stand idly by." Jian Ming's voice is very slow, there is a penetrating power, "for the reputation of the imperial group, he will also give the plagiarist a fatal blow."

Yan xiaonuo didn't know what to say, so she had to answer a word: "well."

"Well, don't say much. It will be settled soon." "I still have something to do, hang up first."

Yan xiaonuo said, "good bye, sister Jianming."

After the phone hung up, she was in a daze for a long time. If she just said that she was just bent in her heart, then where did the loss that could not be explained clearly come from?For the sake of the Empire's reputation, he would not stand idly by.

Jian Ming is right. He is the president of imperial group and should focus on the interests of the group.

The setting sun in the West shines on her through the transparent glass window, which blurs her profile.

In the office of the design department of imperial group, Mrs. Xuanji poured a cup of American coffee for Jianming herself. "You just came back. Drink a little and slow down."

Jianming didn't move. She only looked at Xuanji's wife with smoke. "I just came back. I shouldn't have called her. What do you want to do with this?"

Xuanji's wife said with a smile: "Jane Ming, you are very good at speaking. A few words can break the psychological defense line of others." Said, she restrained the smile, "that wench is grateful ah by no means matter, but now even gratitude may not have a few points."

"Xuanji!" Jian Ming knew her purpose and stood up, "why do you want to do this?"

"It's for ah Jue, of course." Xuanji's eyes are full of calm.

"We can't take care of the president's affairs." Jianming walked to Mrs. Xuanji. "Even if the president has a crush on her, it's something between them. What's the matter with us? Besides, don't you say she's the most talented designer you've ever seen? "

"I see her talent. It's good." Xuanji said faintly, "but a Jue is not only interested in this point, Jianming, you should understand."

Jian Ming was stunned for a while and then said, "we all know what. If you do this, don't you fear that the president will lose his temper? Even hate you? "

"I'm not afraid he hates me. Whatever he wants." Xuanji said faintly, "that girl is ambitious. I don't care if she wants to replace me, but I don't want her to touch ah Jue."

After that, Mrs. Xuan Ji looked at Jian Ming and continued to ask, "it seems that you don't want to help me?"

Jianming turned around, sat on the sofa, picked up the cup of American coffee and sipped it gently, "Xuanji, what are you going to do?"

"I won't hurt her, and I will teach her what I have learned, but I want her to know how far away she is from ah Jue." "I can see that the girl's mind is very heavy, and she will only be grateful for ah, but she has no love."

Jian Ming nodded and agreed. After a while, she said, "you don't have to be so sure. There's no doubt about feelings. She's good for the president when she doesn't move her mind. No one can stop her when she moves her mind."

Yan xiaonuo is like a vine just growing out. It looks very ordinary and soft, but in fact, it has strong toughness.

Xuanji didn't speak. She just looked at the box of homemade mint leaves on the table and was slightly distracted.

"Jane Ming, you go back. I want to stay alone for a while." Madame Xuanji took a long breath and made herself a cup of mint tea.

"Xuanji, don't blame me." Jian Ming stood up, as if determined something, "I will not help you."

Without a trace of surprise, Xuanji asked, "will you help her?"

"The last thing I want to get involved in is other people's feelings." Jian Ming said faintly, with clear eyes, "the president is very kind to me. What he wants is bound to be won. I can't stop him."

"It's just a ten-year contract that makes you so grateful to him?" Madame Xuanji showed a puzzled expression.

Jian Ming didn't want to talk about it much. She laughed and left.

After the president's office had dealt with Yan xiaonuo's affairs, merci decided to go out. Vader came in, "young master, Jianming is back."

"Let her come." Said mercy faintly.

"Yes."

A few minutes later, Jane Ming arrived at the president's office.

"It's a bit late today. Did you go to find someone to reminisce about the past?" Mo Xi never waited for Jane ming to open his mouth, but asked first.

Jian Ming's expression was stifled and her head was slightly lowered.

Mo Xi definitely sneered: "go ahead, what did Madame Xuanji tell you?"

Jian Ming was surprised and looked up, "President..." She was shocked. "How do you know?"

"The flight stops at the airport at 3:34. It takes an hour to get from the airport to imperial group, and it only takes six minutes to get from the first floor of Empire group to me by elevator." "Now you're twenty minutes late," mercy said faintly

"That doesn't prove that I went to see Madame Xuanji?" Jian Ming is still arguing.

"When Xiaoxuan is in a bad mood, she wants to talk to someone." "It's time for you to come back," said Moses

Jian Ming lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, then said, "president, madam Xuanji is also for you."

"I don't want to hear that. You go out."

Jianming had to go out. When she got to the door, she bit her teeth and turned back, "president, I didn't have..."

"I know." Messi waved her hand to get out.

As soon as Jian Ming left, Moxi decided to return to Heng'an villa.Yan xiaonuo is busy working in the kitchen. He goes over and hugs the thin and weak figure, gently rubs her hair with his chin, and says in a low voice: "it's OK."