Chapter 2722

Some of the subordinates who came to pick up the article couldn't believe it. They ran in with the envelope and called out some familiar ones.

"You see, I'm not mistaken. It says xiaduo!"

"Ah? No mistake! It's xiaduo

"Is the addressee the secretary?"

"Yes, it's the Secretary!"

The crowd looked at each other, and immediately called out, "lying trough! Miss Xia actually sent a letter to the Secretary

"It feels square and square. It looks like some kind of card."

"Is it a postcard? Or a love letter? God Lulu, is it that the Secretary has finally waited for a response? "

But it looks red?

One of the subordinates came over and took a look. Suddenly, he was nervous.

"This Could it be An invitation? "

He is one of the people who has been following the Secretary, so he knows more about the affairs of the Secretary and Miss Xia. The reason why Miss Xia returned to the emperor recently is that he is very clear, but he dare not mention it with the secretary.

"What

All of them were startled and looked at the past, "what invitation?"

"Recently, Miss Xia is in Prepare for marriage. "

"Sleeping trough! With whom? "

"Miss Xia is going to marry someone else?? How could she have taken a fancy to other men when she had us? "

The subordinate did not continue to say more, but quickly seized the invitation.

Taking a deep breath, he whispered: "if this is seen by the Secretary..."

At that time, it will be the day when Mars collides with the earth and the world will be destroyed.

But just as they were terrified and ready to think about how to make the letter disappear, there was a steady sound of footsteps behind them.

"What are you doing?"

Deep cold voice, with the momentum that people want to obey subconsciously, rings from behind them.

All of them stood upright subconsciously.

"Sir!" They spoke together.

Si Ling Han walked towards them, and his eyes were clearly extinguished. His sight was fixed on one of his subordinates, trying to hide his hands behind him.

"What's in your hand."

"Sir, it's nothing. It's just a piece of toilet paper."

"Take it out!" Si Ling Han's eyes suddenly cold, the momentum of the whole body is like a sharp blade out of the scabbard, sharp flash, so that everyone is scared all over the body.

The subordinates quickly pale will be in the hands of the things, handed out.

Si Ling Han looked at the rectangular flat small envelope, repressed his breath, raised his hand to take it.

He looked cold and calm, as if there were no emotional ups and downs, but in fact, his breathing had already been out of rhythm.

He took things and went back to his study without investigating their private comments.

Close the door.

Then, holding the envelope tightly in his hand, he sat down at his desk.

The envelope, square and square, was bright red in the white envelope.

It looks like an invitation.

Xiaduo will never write to him for no reason, so the possibility of invitation is very high indeed.

He knew clearly that he shouldn't have seen it, because he might have embarked on a road of no return.

But he still couldn't control his hands.

He opened the envelope, little by little.

It makes people feel very dazzling red inside, so it appears in front of you.

His hand, subconsciously, jerked.

Almost, I didn't catch the invitation.

Si Linghan took a deep breath and finally took out the invitation card smoothly and put it on the table.