Chapter 1113

"Yes! Just called, the director said to ask you to hurry up. "

"OK, I see." Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped her work. She took her cell phone and walked out of the office.

Taking the elevator all the way upstairs, she was alone in the elevator. She breathed a long breath and countless conjectures came out of her mind.

What is Anxin looking for?

Is it about the design?

Although I handed in two copies and the work is quite good, shouldn't it be in the director's computer now? Haven't you submitted it to him yet?

So it's not because of the design... Fang Xiaoyu was a little uneasy when she thought of his attitude last night.

Ding, the ladder door is open.

When she came to the door of the president's office with an uneasy heart, Fang Xiaoyu shrugged, closed her eyes, adjusted her breath, and then raised her hand and knocked at the door.

In front of the French window.

Anxin, who stood with his hands down, didn't look back when he heard the knock on the door, "please come in."

Fang Xiaoyu twisted down the door handle. She went in, closed the door and walked towards the tall figure.

The office is spacious and bright with simple layout.

It was so quiet that I could hear my heartbeat.

"President an, are you looking for me?" Standing beside Anxin, Fang Xiaoyu looked at him anxiously and bravely.

Anxin turned around and looked at her. Her thin lips opened gently, and her voice was as warm as jade. "Let you come to work at Bai Li'an, because your loss of work is really related to me, because you are a smiling friend and also my friend, and because you study design, and Anders is currently short of designers."

Fang Xiaoyu was confused by his explanation.

She stood in front of him, looking at him for a moment, and her heart sank inexplicably.

"So don't get me wrong." Anxin's light eyes locked her.

"..." Fang Xiaoyu's pupils tightened, "Mr. an, did you go to your house without your permission last night, so you were angry?"

"There's no anger." His voice was low, even a little cold: "don't go to my house again, don't accept my mother's invitation."

Fang Xiaoyu's back was slightly stiff. He saw that his handsome eyebrows were cold, and the facial features were freezing.

She knew that he was unhappy, or angry.

"Sorry." Her mind was a little blank and she said sorry, "there won't be another time."

As soon as Anxin's eyes closed, he faced the French window and his face gradually became solemn.

Fang Xiaoyu was standing beside him, her footsteps as heavy as filled with lead.

Looking at him who is so close but seems to be far away, her heart hurts like a tear.

She thought he liked himself a little.

It was just an illusion.

"If President ANN has nothing else to do, I'll go first." Then she stood and waited for a while.

"Yes." Anxin's voice was faint. "I hope you don't take it to heart. I just don't want similar things to happen again."

"I know." She wanted to get into a hole.

It turned out that he despised himself so much.

Anxin stopped talking. He stood with his hands down facing the French window. After a while, Fang Xiaoyu turned and left.

She didn't know how she felt when she walked out of the office.

In the elevator, the tip of Fang Xiaoyu's nose was a little sour. She bit her lower lip tightly, and the feeling of heartache swept through the sky.

He had expressed his displeasure last night.

Today, I have to take it out to warn her.

Anxin's decision made Fang Xiaoyu very sad. She felt that she had lost all her face in her life.