Respectfully said: "Chairman, I don't know. It's transferred from your mobile phone. The other party didn't speak and hung up directly."

The man is tall and tall. From his appearance, it can't be seen that he is nearly 50 years old. I keep a good figure, at least not like an old man who should have been fat, because my temples have turned white after a long time of work. He was wearing a straight silver suit with a deep furrow between his eyebrows, which should be caused by a long frown.

Yu Qing heard the woman's words, nodded, raised his hand and looked at the wristwatch. "I know. It's hard for you. Take this quarter's financial statements and sort them out. You can get off work and give them to me tomorrow morning." After that, he went to the office without looking back.

Women see things and stop talking.

"Chairman..."

"Well?" Yu Qing looks back.

"That..." The woman hesitated, saw him frown, stood up and said: "do you want to work overtime? Please pay attention to your body. There is no end to your work. "

Hearing his secretary say this, Yu Qing smiled, tired at the bottom of his eyes. "Thank you for your concern. I'm measured." Then he turned and entered the office.

The woman pursed her lips and sighed helplessly.

This boss, to be honest, is very good to his subordinates. Never deliberately squeeze, wages have always been very good, however, I am a workaholic, a month and a half, is living in the company's lounge.

I heard he has a daughter.

-

yujiazhaizi.

When night falls, the lights inside and outside the villa are bright, and the European style buildings and decoration are imitated, showing a kind of golden and brilliant feeling.

Especially in the huge crystal chandelier, to all the tables, chairs and sofas, they all cross a layer of light gold.

Su Kui simply ate a few mouthfuls, put down the chopsticks, do not eat.

The whole villa, on the long table, is full of delicious food. Unfortunately, all the servants and the housekeeper watched her eat alone.

She knew that everyone was waiting for her to finish, and then they would have dinner.

Invisible, as if, the whole world, she was left alone.

"Uncle Tan, put it away. I won't eat it." She pushed open the bowl and said in a low mood, "there are several kinds of chopsticks that I haven't touched. If I don't dislike them, let the cooks cook differently. Eat them directly. Don't waste them."

Then he jumped off the chair and went upstairs.

Tan Changqing's frown can kill a fly, watching the emaciated girl leave alone, opening her mouth, and finally, sighing heavily.

"Sin --"

he shook his head, "it didn't move much."

The cook looked at him, looked upstairs again, and quickly cleaned up the table, dishes and chopsticks with several servants, and left.

-

the next day, the morning sun was blocked out of the heavy curtains, trying to squeeze in.

A pair of thin white hands Shua, open the curtains, when countless such as broken gold like sunlight through the floor window, sprinkled the room warm.

Su Kui rubbed her long blonde hair, squinted and looked out of the window.

Below the French window is an artificial lake. In the blue water, two white swans lead their necks and tangle with each other.

She yawned and mumbled, "it's like everything has a company, except me." She staggered into the bathroom barefoot on the carpet and stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds.