This is clearly revenge! Lin Xiaoxiao then thought of this period of time, and the day and night's overtime some time ago, it seems to have something to do with this man.

Think of here, the heart is really extremely uncomfortable, not satisfied, unwilling, uncomfortable!

"President, have you read these documents?" Lin Xiao boldly asked, "if you don't read them, how can you know that they are not up to standard?"

It's quite provocative to talk back so frankly!

The man's handsome eyebrows are raised, and his eyes are shining with wise light. There is almost no emotion on his face. Bingshanjun's face doesn't show mountains and dew, but his voice is colder than the hail in the cold weather!

"Why, Minister Lin is questioning my decision?" Jin Beichuan picked his eyebrows, which, combined with his frivolous tone, gave people a kind of teasing and frivolous feeling.

But it's just that it doesn't make people hate it. This is really a face world. As long as you have a good face, even if you are a hooligan or a bandit, you will still be charming.

Lin Xiaoxiao is not a woman who is infatuated with flowers anytime and anywhere, especially when facing Jin Beichuan. The man's words, a bit like looking down on her feeling.

She raised her chin slightly and pursed her lips. This is a kind of recessive action to defend self-esteem and never allow anyone to trample on it.

"President, I dare not question you. However, these documents are the result of my working overtime. And you, even without a look, rejected my efforts, which is really not reconciled! "

Jin Beichuan's eyes were originally slightly closed. At this time, he lifted them up and looked at the person in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes opened angrily.

"The more you work overtime, the more you need to polish things repeatedly. Just because you are in a hurry, there will be mistakes. This is Jin's company has always been, every employee must abide by the rigorous! Do you understand? "

Lin Xiaoxiao was annoyed by this man's hateful face, but he knew what was serious nonsense. According to him, it's useless to work overtime. Why do you have to work overtime? Just cancel it!

She took a deep breath, retorted: "then, may I ask the president, can I understand that overtime can be cancelled from now on?"

This rhetorical question is worth a thousand pounds. After telling Jin Beichuan that her workload has increased dramatically over the past few days, she never goes back until after 10 p.m. If this is the case, it can be completed within the specified working hours without overtime.

Jin Beichuan's face was very cold. Lips were very tight, like two cold blade, Zhang Zhang, perfunctory said: "casual."

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned. What is the meaning of "casually"? Is she going to convey the order, or is overtime really cancelled?

When did this man become so difficult to communicate? It's just like the feeling of doing whatever you want.

This is definitely not the way president Jin has always acted!

Lin Xiaoxiao coagulated his appearance, as if the skeleton was made of steel and gold, hard and cold. The light in the eyes is like the hardness polished by iron, and there is no gentleness to be found.

"Well, I'm going to tell Secretary General Xie." At the end of the speech, Lin Xiaoxiao turned his head and stepped on high heels to leave.

Which company doesn't work overtime? It's impossible not to work overtime in such a busy business relationship, including Jin's. It's just a branch. He just casually cancels it? Lin Xiao really didn't believe it.

"Wait a minute." Sure enough, when Lin Xiao's steps came to the door, a man's low voice came from behind.

Lin Xiaoxiao mouth hook out a smile of irony, in the heart of ruthless despise the man. When I turn my head, the disdainful smile on my face has faded completely, but it is replaced by a touch of respect.

"President, what else can I do for you?" Lin Xiao calmed down and asked.

The man raised his eyebrows and gave her a cool squint. Then he said, "make me a cup of coffee."

“……” She was stunned. Why did the man call her for this? "All right."

After a while, the coffee was served and delivered to the man's desk. Then he stepped back, folded his hands and waited for his next order.

The man picked up the cup with his slender fingers and sipped it gently. Coffee cup is very elegant, with light gold decoration on the edge, which is very high-grade. In fact, the cup is polished with ivory, which is expensive.

Jin Beichuan is such a man. Everything is good and expensive. Most people can't use it. Even if they have money, they can't buy it. In this way, we can show his noble and incomparable identity!

He put down the cup and savored it. Half ring, cold not Ding said: "light, aroma is not strong enough!"

Lin Xiaoxiao pursed his lips. Now she no longer has the status that she used to be able to express her emotions at will. In addition to endure, or endure.Men's hands, elegant on the mahogany table. Vermilion desktop color, and the color of men's slender hands, forming a strong contrast. Visually, it stimulates people's senses. If it's not for the thick veins on the back of the hand, it will make people mistakenly think that it's a woman's hand.

"Companies, naturally, have company rules. As an employee of Jin family, he should obey unconditionally. As the president of Jin family, I know these rules very well. Otherwise, how to keep pace with the times and work together? "

“……” Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to talk any more. No one can compare this man's ability to tell the dead to live.

"Go out and do things." When the man said this, his face had returned to the usual indifference, and his voice was even colder. He is a top official.

"Yes." Lin Xiaoxiao looked down and nodded away.

When she got to the door, she seemed to think of something. She turned her head and walked back, "president, I'll take the documents."

Jin Beichuan didn't look at her. He grabbed the file and threw it on the empty table. Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward, retrieved the documents, turned and left.

Back to the office, Xia Mo'er's mood has returned to normal, rushed over, asked: "boss, what's the situation?" Her eyes caught a glimpse of the document Lin Xiao had brought back.

Lin Xiaoxiao was so angry that he couldn't do it. He patted the papers on the table and sat down on the chair.

"What's the matter? Is the president angry with you, too? " Summer Mo son tentatively asks a way.