The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

"I really have something to talk to you about." Lan Xinhui said anxiously.

"If you have anything to discuss, please contact my secretary to make an appointment." Wang Zichen said coldly: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

"But, I don't know your secretary's phone number!" Lan Xinhui walked quickly to the side of the car, and said to Wang Zichen, "Can you please leave me a phone number?"

Wang Zichen looked at Lan Xinhui coldly, and said indifferently: "If you don't even know my secretary's phone number, it means that your matter is not important enough to tell me."

"But," Lan Xinhui said hastily, "What I want to tell you is a private matter."

"Personal matters?" Wang Zichen sneered and asked mockingly, "Do I have a personal relationship with you?"

"Yes, ah, no..." His sneer and sarcastic words made Lan Xinhui flustered.She was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say, so she fumbled for the bag, trying to take out the longevity lock from inside and return it to him directly.However, the longevity lock is not in the bag.She fumbled in her pockets again, trying to find out the longevity lock.

Because of being nervous and anxious, and because she had just run, her chest heaved violently, and as she groped, her beautiful figure was revealed.

From Wang Zichen's point of view, she was trying to draw his attention to her deliberately, making him pay attention to her enchanting figure.He couldn't stand it anymore, and said to An Ji, "Drive."

An Ji got the order, kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed away, rushing through the intersection at the last second when the green light turned yellow.

Wang Zichen glanced at the farther and farther figure in the rearview mirror, and asked An Ji, who had always regarded himself as a transparent person: "Is she the one who stopped our car that night?"

An Ji glanced at the figure still standing on the road in the rearview mirror, nodded and said: "Yes! Then I rushed out to stop the car recklessly. I thought she was from Pingci! Then I thought about it. , I thought she looked familiar."

Speaking of familiarity, An Ji carefully looked at Wang Zichen. In fact, he remembered that the girl was the one that Wang Zichen kissed forcefully in the box, but he didn't say it, only said that she looked familiar.

"What 'so you thought she was from Pingci'? Ah, she was from Pingci!" Wang Zichen snorted coldly: "Ou Zi has a crow's mouth!"

Thinking of Ou Zijie's joke that day, An Ji originally wanted to make a few jokes, but seeing Wang Zichen's cold face, he shut his mouth and drove back to the company silently.

I don't know if it was caused by this seemingly touching incident, An Ji felt that Wang Zichen was still in a bad mood after returning to the company.

In the afternoon, Wang Zichen lost his temper for no reason and scolded Manager Liang of the HR department.

When Manager Liang came out of the president's office anxiously, he happened to meet An Ji. He grabbed An Ji and asked, "Assistant An, is the boss in a bad mood today? I've never seen him like this before."

Seeing that An Ji was noncommittal, Manager Liang handed him a stack of application materials in his hand: "Ante Assistant, help me take a look at these applicants, they are all very good..." He pointed to the applicant at the bottom The above resume: "This one in particular, both in terms of professional performance and on-site adaptability, is very good-looking. I don't know why the boss is still dissatisfied."

An Ji glanced at the resume, and when he saw the photo on the resume, he looked at it very carefully.

There are very few ID photos that look so beautiful. The girl in the two-inch ID photo has a pretty face, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and her big watery eyes look clear and clear.The half-smile expression is quiet and charming, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

An Ji looked away, sighed, and said, "Change this!"