Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You.

"Ah! I'm dying! I'm late, I'm late!"

The next morning, Xia Beibei got up from her little bed and was in a mess as usual. When she finally packed herself up and planned to go downstairs to buy a cup of soy milk, she suddenly remembered a very important thing——

She seemed to have sent a resignation letter to her big boss last night?

And, ahem, what, the words are a bit intense.

Nima, die, die, die! Who doesn't know that Boss Yan is notoriously unselfish?

If I went to the company today and told him that I sent the wrong letter in a daze last night, would he believe it?

He definitely...wouldn't believe it!

He is not a pig.

What should I do now?

Xia Beibei touched her wallet with a troubled expression. The worst thing was that all the deposits in her bank card were donated by her yesterday! Ahhh!

Also let people live!

Could this be the legend that life is better than death!

If I do well in Yicheng Media, I will be able to get promoted and raise my salary soon! At this time, he did a good job, if others knew that he had offended Boss Yan, his future would be in jeopardy, and he would not be able to survive in the industry!

No, you can't sit and wait for death like this, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Even if Boss Yan refuses to let him go, at least he will pay himself this month's salary, right? This is my last ration!

Thinking of this, Xia Beibei immediately burst into tears.

Going downstairs like a ghost, Xia Beibei bought a cup of soy milk absent-mindedly, squeezed onto the subway, and then went all the way to the company in a daze.

The office building of Yicheng Media is in the golden office building in the city center, and Xia Beibei's male god also works in this building.

Emma, ​​I'm so sorry!

I can't bear to part with Yi Cheng's exorbitant salary, and I can't bear to part with the male god!

Xia Beibei was feeling dejected outside the door of the office building when suddenly a clear and pleasant male voice came from behind her: "Beibei! What a coincidence!"

"Senior!"

Hearing her male god's voice, Xia Beibei immediately straightened her back and turned around with a smile on her face. What caught her eyes was a handsome young man. He looked only about twenty-five or six years old, with long legs. Yan is a typical male god Ouba.

This is Gu Yan, the senior male god Xia Beibei had been secretly in love with in college.

Gu Yanbi Xia was a freshman in Peking University. He was known as a talented person in the university. Now that he graduated, he opened his own advertising company, and the company's development is also very good.

In fact, after Xia Beibei graduated, she had her sights on Gu Yan's company from the very beginning, but she was born with a big heart! When I was applying for the job, I went to the wrong floor and entered Yi Cheng in a daze.

Fortunately, Yicheng is the leader in the industry, and his salary is ridiculously high.

Well, for the extra 500 yuan per month, Xia Beibei stayed in Yicheng with great satisfaction.

Alas, girl, you don't even have a little principle, so a little salary will buy you off.

Xia Beibei: ...

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"North?"

Seeing that Xia Beibei's complexion is not very good today, Gu Yan couldn't help but look at her a few more times: "Did you not rest yesterday? Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

"No, no."

Xia Beibei subconsciously squeezed the cup of soy milk in his hand, and while following Gu Yan into the office building, he hesitated whether he should ask about the email.

Well, seeing how Gu Yan is in a good mood today, smiling at himself all the time, could it be that he also...

Thinking of this, Xia Beibei couldn't help squinting his eyes: "Ahem, that, senior, did you... read the email I sent you yesterday?"

Mustering up 120,000 points of courage, Xia Beibei raised his eyes and looked hopefully at the man beside him.

Die and die!

I am not even afraid of death, so are I still afraid of being rejected? Besides, what if, what if the senior is blind, ahem...

mail? What mail?

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Beibei, did you send me an email? I didn't see it. When did you send it? If it's important, please send it to me again."

Xia Beibei: ...

No one should talk to me, just let me be quiet!

God, you are rejecting me! You must be rejecting me! The one who didn't receive the horse is actually looking for a step for me, right?

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know how to stay a little bit behind the scenes to see each other in the future.

"Well, it's actually not an important email, just forget it if you haven't received it."

Xia Beibei raised his head and smiled at Gu Yan, revealing a row of small white teeth.

What's the big deal about being rejected? snort!

"oh."

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Gu Yan nodded: "It's fine, the elevator is here, let's go in together!"

"Um."

Xia Beibei nodded, and was about to follow Gu Yan into the elevator. At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a tall and fierce figure appearing at the lobby door of the office building.

The only person who can still wear a black windbreaker in this scorching summer, with an expressionless expression on his face, as if the whole world owes him 8 million, is such a weird but dark-faced person... Yan BOSS!

Yan Yicheng, CEO of Yicheng Media.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Xia Beibei rushed out suddenly: "BOSS! BOSS!"

Big bosses are hard to come by!

Xia Beibei has been in Yicheng for almost a year, and she has always been in a state of watching Yan Boss from a distance. Today, she is also fighting for her job and that little salary.

"BOSS! President Yan! Boss!"

Changing three names in one breath, Xia Beibei still held the half-drunk soy milk in her hand, and rushed to Yan Yicheng in one go.

The poor cleaning aunt of the office building had just mopped the lobby clean in the morning. Xia Beibei sprinted to the brakes and slipped. The soy milk in her hand immediately flew out, and she fell to the ground.

woo woo woo.

It doesn't matter if you fall down, what's important is that she hugged Yan Boss's gold, thigh, and legs!

"BOSS!"

Xia Beibei desperately grabbed Yan Yicheng's trousers: "Boss, woo woo woo, I was wrong, I dare not do it again! Can I take back the email I sent you yesterday?"