"I haven't seen him take a fancy to that woman. Even if he meets all kinds of celebrities at the party, he never looks more."

"So I was surprised when I saw you coming so close to him."

"In fact, the more devoted people are, the easier they are to get hurt." Zhang Weiming said and took another sip of Earl tea. He said with a little emotion, "if you can do not hurt him, I think you two are very suitable."

"Two people together, in fact, as long as they are happy, any gap is not a problem. The president doesn't need to be a match, because he doesn't need anything. He doesn't need to rely on the woman's family potential. What he lacks is only a woman who can make him move."

"Now that man is in front of him, I suddenly feel that his life is complete." Zhang Weiming said truthfully, "although I have misunderstood you."

"Su tezhu, please don't hurt him. A person is strong in career and may not be strong in emotion."

Su smiled and listened to these words. Her heart suddenly became heavy. Love? Is this feeling love?

Is this feeling love?

When did the reputation begin to replace the position of Anxin in her heart?

Su Xiaoxiao really can't remember. She only knows that fame has come into her life a little bit.

Like now, she will be very worried about his safety.

"If you are in good health, take over your special help." Zhang Weiming frowned and straightened his chest. "Look at me. I've lost a lot of weight for you."

Su smiled and was slightly stunned.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he continued, "if you don't take over the special assistance, all these jobs will be handed over to me. I have to keep an eye on the public relations department to clean up all the bad news for you. I don't have a small job and the salary is not increased. The president has to let me challenge this big problem. So come back, I beg you. "

"What did the reputation say?" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it.

"Yes, he said that if I didn't invite you back, I would never be able to turn over in Sheng group. I would always be so busy." Zhang Weiming poured bitter water with her, "have mercy on me. I'm too busy to fall in love at an old age."

"...." Su smiled and blinked. Is director Zhang single?

She sniffed. "He's so naive."

"Ah, don't underestimate his childishness. I will suffer from his childishness!"

"I'll tell him when he comes back."

"Did you agree to take over?"

Su smiled softly. "That's my job. Thank you these days."

After seeing off the relieved director Zhang, Su Xiaoxiao came to the president's office with foot pain. She picked up the landline and dialed the prestigious number. A few seconds later, she heard his familiar voice.

"Smile, I just called wes. I'll go to the restaurant to eat later. He's preparing."

"How are you?" She was worried about him. "Did you find the equation? Don't worry about me. I'll tell him when I'm hungry. "

"Haven't found it yet. Don't worry. I'll keep an eye on it. Trust my rescue team."

"... high reputation."

He listened carefully to her voice and saw that she was gone. He asked with some worry, "what's the matter?"

"You should be well." Her voice trembled and her heart was very heavy.

"Fool, who will take care of you if I don't do well?" There was a warm feeling in Shengyu's heart, "well, you go to eat first and go to bed early."

Slowly, she put down her plane and sat in his office chair, with crystal tears in her eyes.

What happened to Uncle Fang?