After running with the online dating boss

She immediately coaxed: ——how could it be, you are so nice, how could I be reluctant to not have you.

In President Han's office, President Han, who had been frowning for the past few days and had a gloomy face, suddenly smirked at his mobile phone. Assistant Qin, who was reporting to work, thought he had seen a ghost, and dared not come out again. one time.

The two of them just like this, you and me, and often send messages again and again, as if to make up for all the words that have not been in contact in the past few days, just chatting from afternoon to night, until late at night...

The next day, when Ai Yumu walked into the office, she noticed that everyone looked at her differently.

When I got back to my seat, I found that there was a large bouquet of roses on the table, exaggerated to the size that two hands could hug.

There is also a card on it.

The most beautiful flowers, dedicated to the most beautiful you.

——Cheng Lengyan.

Did the annoying spirit give it to her?

Ai Yumu's mind suddenly remembered what he said yesterday: "Tomorrow I will send flowers to the girl I like."

Like girl?
she?
This thought exploded violently in Ai's mind like a thunderbolt.

She suddenly felt that the rose in her hand was like a hot potato, and she subconsciously threw it aside.

A kind colleague picked up the flower from the ground, handed it to her, and said thoughtfully: "Why are you so careless? This flower is also a delicate thing, and it won't look good if you drop it."

Ai Yumu took the flowers, and for a while, she didn't want to throw them away, and she didn't want to throw them away.

I don't know who shouted "It's time to go to work", and everyone returned to their seats one after another.

The gossip king, Meng Xiaoli, approached faintly, lowered her voice and asked, "Be honest, which handsome guy did you have a relationship with?"

"No." Ai Yumu explained embarrassingly.

"Not from our department? Could it be that you are really with Mr. Han?" Before she could finish speaking, Meng Xiaoli's voice became a little louder.

Everyone around followed the voice and looked over.

"Why are you arguing? It's working time now, work hard for me!" Zhou Hanhan walked in from the door and snapped.

With these words, everyone who was originally curious started to get busy with their work.

So begins the busy working hours.

The morning passed quickly, and during the lunch break, everyone went out to eat.

Ai Yumu stretched her waist, clasped her hands together, and leaned back vigorously, making a "cracking" sound from her body.

"Ai Yumu, what do you mean?" Lin Qianqian came to her with a cold face, her tone was not kind.

"What do you mean?" Mouai was very surprised, inexplicable, why did he provoke this aunt again?Who is she showing her appearance of being owed millions by others?
"Didn't you agree to help me win Boss Han's heart? You are with him now, so what's the matter with me? Are you having fun playing me like an idiot!" Lin Qianqian asked coldly.

Just as Ai Yumu was about to say something, he saw Boss Han behind the other party. He felt awkward and immediately changed the topic: "When did I promise to help you?"

"I knew that you, a nasty woman, would never admit it!" Lin Qianqian, who was in a rage, didn't notice Ai Yumu's crazy signal to her at all, and still yelled to herself, "Obviously it was agreed that day. Yes! The day you came back from the hospital..."

"Ai Yumu!"

The deep male voice contained a bit of anger.

Ai Yumu's heart "thumped".

Although she didn't promise any big things, it doesn't feel good to be caught by the Lord like this.

"Mr. Han!" Lin Qianqian turned her head and saw Han Lingyu, her eyes lit up.

"Come out to me!"

President Han Da directly ignored the brainless girl with oily eyes, stepped forward, grabbed Ai Yumu's wrist, pulled her, walked quickly to the president's office, and slammed the door heavily.

"Han, Mr. Han?"

"Ok?"

"Mr. Han, I know I was wrong, can you let go of my hand first?" Ai Yumu stared pitifully at the man in front of him.

The wet eyes are like a lost deer, which makes people's heart soften unconsciously.

Han Lingyu let go of his hand, only then did he notice that there was a ferocious bruise on the woman's fair wrist, which looked extraordinarily bright.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that he was short of breath and lack of concentration just now. He wanted to care about it, but when he thought of Ai Yumu secretly making a deal with someone behind his back and trying to sell him to others, his words of concern turned into two. One word: "Deserve it!"

Ai Yumu wanted to defend herself, but she felt guilty when she thought that she had just been caught by the boss, so she had to change the subject, trying to let Young Master Han forget about it: "Boss Han, you didn't come to me to make peace I settled the bill, right?"

Han Lingyu glanced at her and said angrily, "Don't have any contact with Cheng Lengyan in the future."

"Why?" Ai Yumu asked subconsciously, although she didn't like that man very much, but Cheng Lengyan still had a new year's skin with a dark fragrance that he didn't give her, so he broke off contact like this, so where would she want the skin?

What's more, it was only at the expense of herself, in exchange for a lunch with her!
"Don't touch if I say don't touch, don't you understand?" Han Lingyu frowned, and his tone was a little impatient.

"Mr. Han, please don't talk to me in such an orderly tone. You have absolutely no right to interfere with my private life outside of work!" Ai Yumu looked at him not to be outdone.

If this man can't explain why today, she really has to seek justice for herself.

"He's not a nice guy."

"Even if he wasn't a good person, he didn't do anything bad to me. Mr. Han, in our contract, there is no clause that the company interferes with the private life of employees, right?" Although Ai Yumu could feel that Cheng Lengyan was not a good person, he was As soon as Han Lingyu dissuaded him with this attitude, he didn't really want to stay away from that man.

A surge of anger welled up in his heart, Han Lingyu became more and more irritable, and said four words coldly: "I don't know what to do!"

"Yes, I really don't know what to do, so I hope Mr. Han will not interfere with my private affairs in the future." Ai Yumu touched the bruise on his wrist, "As for me and Lin Qianqian meddling in your private affairs secretly, you Look, my punishment has already been punished, and I have apologized, can I go?"

Han Lingyu was so angry that he waved his hands. Ai quickly left the office, ran to buy a piece of bread for lunch, and ate it while walking back.

At the same time, he cursed Han Yanwang secretly in his heart.

If it wasn't for this dog man, she wouldn't have had lunch until now.

As soon as he walked near the planning department, he found that everyone was rushing out with notebooks and pens.

"Xiao Ai, why are you still here? The group has sent a notice that an emergency meeting is going to be held, and everyone is rushing to the meeting room." A colleague glanced at her and reminded her in surprise.

meeting?Ai Yumu hurriedly wrapped the half-eaten bread and put it in his pocket, took his notebook, and rushed to the conference room.

However, even though she had sprinted as hard as she could, she was still the last one to arrive.

The most terrible thing is that President Han Da is already standing on the podium, looking like he is about to speak.

All eyes fell on her abrupt figure.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"Miss Ai's airs are really big enough, don't delay us all's time because of your speed alone, get back to your seat, and take notes carefully!" Han Lingyu's tone was cold, with a bit of sarcasm.

Ai Yumu sat down under the gaze of everyone, looked at the man on the stage with a somewhat unnatural expression.

She seriously suspected that Han Yan Wang was now avenging his personal revenge!
"Okay, next I want to talk about the recent results of the planning department, which is the worst among several departments. Especially in recent weeks, apart from the newly signed contract, what can your department do? What's the result?!" As soon as Han Lingyu opened his mouth, he concentrated the cannonballs on the planning department.

Zhou Hanhan lowered his head, not daring to say more.

"Manager Zhou, aren't you going to give me an explanation? Or tell me the direction of your planning department in the future, or are you going to continue doing nothing like this? Then I might as well disband the planning department now and find a new group of people. " Han Lingyu didn't mean to let her go, "Or are you spending all your energy on making things difficult for the low-level employees?"

"I..." Zhou Hanhan's face turned blue and purple.

"Give me directions before leaving get off work, otherwise, I will have to work overtime all night tonight. Next, the technical department..."

A meeting lasted for two hours.

During the meeting, Han Lingyu has been focusing on the weakest places, from departments to individuals, making everyone face very embarrassed.

When the meeting was dissolved, everyone fled the meeting room as quickly as possible.

Han Lingyu let out a long breath, looking tired.

Ai Yumu seemed to have sensed something, glanced at him, and left at a faster speed.

"Boss Han doesn't seem to be in a pretty mood today."

"Yeah, every time he's in a bad mood, he'll take it out on our little staff, alas."

……

The voices of colleagues talking came into Ai's ears.

Mr. Han is in a bad mood?

It should have nothing to do with her, right?
Ai Yumu guessed with some guilty conscience, followed everyone back to the planning department, and started a new round of busy work.

Tick ​​tock, time passed in a hurry, and the hour hand pointed to the five o'clock position without knowing it.

Colleagues around began to pack their things one after another, and Ai Yumu also simply packed his backpack and went downstairs in the elevator.

"Oh my god, there is a handsome guy at the door!"

"It seems to be here to pick someone up."

"I know him. He is the president of a company. Look, he has such a big bouquet of roses in his hand. Could it be that his girlfriend is in our company? Isn't that woman too happy?"

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw many people blocking the door.

Even if you don't listen deliberately, the sour and bubbling words have already caught your ears.