This sentence, just like a flat thunder, exploded in the hearts of all the people present.

Everyone present: --

The two female employees were even more wrong.

What's going on? Not to say... Will Xi Sitian be their future president's wife? Why does it sound that their president has no interest in Xi Sitian from what he said just now.

The important thing is that the president just admitted that he had a girlfriend. However, he said that he had an appointment with his girlfriend in the evening, which implied that he would not have dinner with Xi Sitian and the chairman's wife. He also indirectly told others that Xi Sitian was not his girlfriend.

Moreover, from the president's words, Xi Sitian was not recruited by their president, but arranged by their chairman's wife.

The meaning is different.

But why do people in the company think that Xi Sitian is their president's wife?

The two female employees cast suspicious and questioning eyes at Xi Sitian.

Receiving their eyes, Xi Sitian clenched his hands into a fist.

However, in front of so many people, Xi Sitian could only continue to smile.

"So it is. It's a pity."

"Director Xi, if you have nothing else to do, go back!"

Xi Sitian nodded with a smile: "good!"

Then she straightened her back and walked to the elevator.

When the two female employees saw their president cast cold eyes on them, they were so scared that they hurried to the elevator. Before the door of the elevator Xi Sitian took was closed, they slipped into the elevator to avoid the sight of the president.

However, when they entered the elevator, they found another problem.

In the elevator, Xi Sitian's face is stiff, his lips are in a straight line, his hands are clenched into fists, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands and forehead are protruding, which is a sign of anger.

Two female employees hiding in the corner, secretly observing Xi Sitian, whispered.

"I just thought director Xi was our future president's wife. Unexpectedly, it was a big oolong. The president's girlfriend had another person."

"The company has a nose and eyes. No wonder people misunderstand it."

The female staff who spoke pressed her voice even lower: "did you see that when director Xi talked with the president, she was obviously trying to ingratiate herself, trying to make us think that she had a good relationship with the president. If the president didn't explain it personally, I'm afraid she didn't know the truth."

Another female employee glanced at Xi Sitian quietly: "you mean... Director Xi didn't deliberately let people spread this rumor, did you?"

"It's not that there is no such possibility!"

The two female employees had already lowered their voice, and they thought that Xi Sitian would not hear them.

However, the elevator is surrounded by smooth mirrors, which can just reflect the faces of the two female employees into Xi Sitian's eyes. Xi Sitian once learned lip language when she was abroad. Even if she can't hear the voices of the two female employees, she can read what they are saying.

After seeing what they said, Xi Sitian's anger did not start.

When the elevator door stops at the planning department, Xi Sitian steps on the high-heeled shoes on her feet and makes a loud noise. Before she leaves, she stares at the two female employees.

The two female employees were shocked by Xi Sitian.

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On the other hand, in front of the CEO's office on the top floor, Mingfei just wanted to give a thumbs up to his CEO. In a word, he just put aside the relationship between him and Xi Sitian.

Presumably, the rumors about Yan Beichen and Xi Sitian will be gradually clarified, and no one will misunderstand them.

After Ji Zitong and Yan Beichen enter the office, Yan Beichen suddenly locks the door of the office, clasps Ji Zitong's waist with his big palm, presses her body against the door panel, and lowers his head to kiss Ji Zitong's lips.

Ji Zitong avoids Yan Beichen's kiss, and Yan Beichen's lips fall on Ji Zitong's neck.

Yan Beichen's lips did not leave because of Ji Zitong's evasion, but gently sucked on her neck.

Ji Zitong's skin is white and delicate. When Yan Beichen sucks it, a red mark immediately appears on his white neck.

Ji Zitong covers his neck in pain.

"Ah, it hurts."

"Do you know the pain now?" Yan Beichen pecked her cheek.

Ji Zitong raised his head and glared at him: "what do you mean? Are you biting me on purpose? "

"Why didn't you explain to the two employees just now?"

Ji Zitong is confused: "explain? Explain what? "

Yan Beichen's big palm pinched in Ji Zitong's waist: "why don't you tell them our relationship?"

Ji Zitong finally understood why Yan Beichen asked.

Does he mind if she doesn't explain their relationship to the two female employees?

Ji Zitong blinked softly: "they are just talking."

"Just talking?" Yan Beichen dangerously approaches Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong felt the danger and quickly said, "well, I was going to explain at that time. You didn't arrive right away."

Yan Beichen frowned and stared at her face: "really?"

"Of course Ji Zitong raised his little hand and said, "they dare to spread rumors about you and other people. I can't bear that. If you don't explain to them, I'm going to shut them up in a small dark room and teach them a lesson."

Yan Beichen's face softened.

"It's not difficult. Just check to find out which department they belong to, what their names are, and how you want to teach them a lesson. I can ask someone to help you!"

Ji Zitong

My president, you don't want to be serious, do you? She just said it. How can she really teach others a lesson?

Ji Zitong pulls Yan Beichen's arm and goes to the back of the boss's desk.

"Now that they all know it, there's no need to tell them. We'd better not talk about it. Let's get down to business."

Yan Beichen frowned: "what I said is the right thing."

Ji Zitong didn't press him on the chair.

"You are also the president of Yan's group. Can you be more serious?"

Yan Beichen stretched out his hand, pulled Ji Zitong to his knee and sat down: "very serious!"

Ji Zitong

She must have met a fake president of Yan's group.

Ji Zitong struggles to break free from Yan Beichen's arms, and then hands the folder to Yan Beichen.

"This is the information you asked me to collect. I have collected all of it."

Looking at the information in hand, Yan Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Everything is ready, then... You can take in the net!"