Not knowing what the other party said, he listened, stroking the broken pen, his eyes dim.

After listening for a while, he hung up his landline and was a little depressed.

Su Xiaoxiao lost the password outside the door, and the door automatically opened. When she came in, she just saw that the prestigious facial features were particularly rich. He raised his eyes and looked at each other. His eyes were too rich to see the bottom. She had never seen him like this, and she was a little surprised.

Collect the emotion, Su Xiaoxiao walks towards him, and the famous action of putting down the broken pen falls into her eyes.

Is he still worried about this pen?

Inexplicably, Su Xiaoxiao was also depressed. She gently put the signed document of Anxin in his right hand and stood there quietly without turning around or opening her mouth. Like a big boy who did something wrong and waited for punishment.

Shengyu took the document, looked at the signature and seal on the last page, and then put the document in the drawer.

She hasn't left yet. She doesn't move here.

He looked up and saw that her eyes were falling on the two pens on the notebook keyboard.

"See if you can watch it?" He asked her. His voice was low magnetic and cold. He didn't blame or bring too much emotion. It was like an ordinary word.

"No." She answered quickly, almost without thinking.

The answer was silent, and then she pursed her lips.

After a while, the famous voice was indifferent, "go back to your position." But somehow, word by word with the cold alienation. If you see her at this time, it's hard to guarantee that you won't blame her.

Su smiled and looked at him. His mood didn't seem very good. It was all written on his face.

She knew that staying longer was a very untimely thing. So she turned and returned to her position.

In an hour.

Huo Meizhen also came back. After the driver sent Su Xiaoxiao, he made a special trip to pick her up. I heard that she was the president's fiancee, so the driver didn't dare to neglect and didn't complain.

Back to the design office on the 11th floor.

As soon as Huo Meizhen entered, she was pulled over by several female colleagues who were good at flattery.

"Meizhen, I really congratulate you. Your design is so outstanding and talented. President an is happy for you when he thinks about it!"

"Thank you." Huo Meizhen was in a good mood with a charming smile on her face.

"He is the president's fiancee!" A pretty girl's voice suddenly came in, with a strange tone.

Huo Meizhen was slightly stunned. She turned her eyes and looked at the sound source. She saw a tall, thin, fair skinned boy leaning against his desk, his hands around his chest, nose nails hanging from his nostrils, blond hair and pierced his ears.

This boy is also a designer. His name is Joe Mai. He is a standard post-90s hybrid.

"Even the works of the president's fiancee can be selected, not to mention the dog tail grass." Joe Mai has a dangling smile on his face, his voice is more charming than women, and his hands are leisurely around his chest. I'm afraid he is the only person in this office who dares to publicly offend Huo Meizhen.

As soon as the words came out, they attracted a burst of Snickers in the office and felt that there were many people who were very happy.

"..." Huo Meizhen's face turned blue, but she straightened her waist. She looked at him with obvious ridicule, "I said, Qiao Mai, are you jealous of me? In fact, it's not necessary at all. You look like a woman. You're much more beautiful than me. Why don't you try to seduce the president? Maybe you'll have a chance to be his lover for a few days before you go to bed. "

This time, instead of a burst of laughter, everyone turned their eyes on Joe wheat.