Before the Male God Blackened

Chapter 50: President of "Slag" (8)

In the elevator at this time, it is not only Warm and Han Shen, except for them, the rest of the space has long been full of Mingyou executives.

It's just that as soon as this group of people entered the elevator, they immediately watched their noses, noses and hearts. No one wanted to step forward to please Han Shen. After all, this president is famous, and he is notoriously unkind. It's nothing to do with him. The set is close, don't let it go, you still lose face in front of everyone, so the elevator was quiet and weird at first.

And what breaks this quiet is the warm phrase waiting eagerly.

It’s not that the little girl is not beautiful, it’s not that it’s not young, and it’s not that they are inhumane, but that the other person is too far away from them, and the president is stuck behind the crowd like a big Buddha. It is the most annoying to hear that he thinks about waiting for others. No, no one in the elevator dared to stop the elevator from closing.

So, girl, I'm sorry... Hey? Why!

Everyone's eyes were round and looked at an arm right at this moment, silently stretched out from behind them, directly pressed the elevator door button, and then waited for the little girl to run in panting. At that time, they didn't even see each other's face clearly, they saw the owner of that arm slammed her to the back, and then there was a low exclamation.

nose?

So, what happened to the nose?

They already knew that the person who opened the elevator and pulled away the little girl was not someone else, but that they were the president who had never been like a woman and lived a life like a monk.

But after the President pulled the little girl into his arms, he immediately circled the people into his arms. There were too many people, and their movements didn't dare to be too big. Therefore, a group of people just stood in place like this abruptly. The earth, even though he was already curiously about to scratch his heart, it still remained motionless like the bodhisattva who had entered concentration.

Fortunately none of these people moved, otherwise--

Warmth tried to hold back his smile, his head lowered slightly, and his little shoulders began to shake like this.

And Han Shen looked at the snowy white redness that fell from his nose to the opponent's neckline, his face was instantly black, and the extremely low air pressure instantly filled the entire elevator.

In an instant, those executives were even more afraid to move, and even the curiosity in their hearts was forcibly suppressed, except for a heartless warmth who kept shrugging their little shoulders.

Ding--

Sanskrit sound came.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the rest of the people in the elevator.

Immediately, they filed out quickly.

Upon seeing this, I warmly thought that I should also go for an interview on this floor. I just thought about raising my heels to the group of people, and in the next second I felt my arm was violently pulled.

After such a delay, the elevator doors closed again.

At this time, there were only two of them left in the elevator.

"Hey, hey, Han Shen, I'm going down, or I'll be too late for the interview!" With a warm face, he turned his head to face the blood on the tip of the opponent's nose, but he still couldn't help but laughed, and suddenly flirted with it.

"What's the matter? Our President is a bit hot lately? Huh?" Warm directly hit his arm with his shoulder.

Upon seeing this, Han Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after pulling the opponent, he directly forced him to the elevator wall behind him, "You're fooling around!"

After that, he subconsciously looked at the other's neckline, took out a veil from his pocket and handed it to Warmth, "wipe his chest..."

"Huh?" Warm bowed his head in a daze, "Why... why did it still drip here? Fortunately, I didn't go out just now, otherwise..."

With a glimpse of the warmth from the corner of his eye, he unbuttoned one of his buttons and rubbed it on his chest. For a moment, Han Shen only felt that his nose was itchy again. He subconsciously raised his head and eased it. Angrily said, "I just came for an interview today, who told you to dress so revealing?"

"Exposure? Where was it exposed? Isn't it that the interview manual requires such a formal suit? I only bought such a formal suit according to your Mingyou request, where..." At this point, his warm eyes quickly moved. Turning, thinking of a certain possibility, he quickly walked to Han Shen's front, got closer, and pulled his neckline directly, and then pretended to say indifferently, "Look, look, where am I? Exposed? Here, here, or here..."

Warm and inadvertently pointed to three positions in a row.

Han Shen, who caught sight of the opponent's movements, felt that his nose became more itchy in an instant.

"Enough..." He pressed his voice in a low voice.

Seeing him being stern, pretending to be serious, his warm heart is even more irritating, and suddenly he is proud to move forward, "...or the President, you can't wait to join you soon. Did the pretty female subordinates come to a hidden rule of shame? Huh?"

As soon as the last word "Y" fell, she suddenly felt that her whole person was suddenly pressed against the cold elevator wall behind her, and an extraordinarily powerful aura forced her towards her.

Before the warmth had time to raise his head, the lips that were still smiling were blocked hard, and his eyes were scorched directly into the sea.

Then her chin was suddenly lifted, because of the difference in height, she was even forced to stand on tiptoe...

"Hmm..." She groaned lowly, clenched her hand into a fist, and smashed it on the man's body. She was caught by the other's wrist and pressed directly on the cold behind her.

The warm eyes widened instantly.

Just as the ding-sound sounded again, Han Shen immediately let go of the hands that clamped her, and stood up straight at the same time.

Warm body's confinement disappeared, but her lips were extraordinarily bright red. It is not difficult for people to think of what happened to her just now.

She stared blankly at Han Shen, who seemed to have suddenly released something from her body, and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing her startled, the man chuckles first, then he stretches out his hand and scratches her nose, "I told you to tease me if you have anything to do. Are you afraid now? Huh?"

Hearing this, his warm face blushed instantly.

Seeing her blushing, Han Shen also felt that his cheeks were slightly hot, but he continued to speak.

"Do you want any more unspoken rules? Huh?"

Hearing this, Warm raised his head and glanced at him, then directly stretched out his hand to push him, "You shameless..."

Seeing this warmth, Han Shen inexplicably tasted the fun of teasing and molesting. Isn't she usually molesting him with such a mood?

It does feel good...

Han Shen thought so in his heart.

Warmly watched that he was on the floor of his office, and before he went out, he pushed him again, "You don't want to go out soon, don't go out again, I'm really going to be late for the interview, let's go..."

Then Han Shen was pushed out so lightly by her. As soon as he got out, he saw the warmth in the elevator and glared at him angrily.

For a while, Han Shen's mood became more and more wonderful.

Even the way he walked into his office had a smile on his face, and the assistant who had laughed all the way shivered uncontrollably.

President, is there something wrong with this? People are so flustered with laughter!

And the cheerful Assistant Wang, who saw them discussing in the private group, sighed silently in his heart.

Hey, this is the evil of love in the legend!

Everyone is a single dog, how can they understand?

At the same time, Lin Wei watched the warmth never come, and the worries in her heart had already overwhelmed her.

Is there something wrong on the road?

"Wow, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, I didn't expect that there is such a handsome and rich president in real life, my God, it's just an idol drama template. I didn't know Ming before. Woo’s president, Han Shen, would be so handsome. I knew... uh, I knew it had nothing to do with me, 嘤嘤嘤..."

Han Shen?

Lin Wei who was waiting anxiously caught these two words suddenly.

"Hey, isn't it? I heard that he has never had a girlfriend or a wife. I don't know who will have such good luck to be his president's wife in the future!"

Hearing this, Lin Wei turned her head and looked at it subconsciously.

Who would have thought that a familiar face on the phone of someone else came directly into her eyes.

For an instant, the man who politely asked him where to go, the man who kissed warmly in the car jumped directly into Lin Wei's mind.

It's him!

Lin Wei's eyes widened in an instant.

"Weiwei, let me tell you a good news. I received Mingyou's notice not long ago..."

Warm words appeared in her ears again.

For a while, Lin Wei had an unbelievable association in her heart.

Could it be...

At this moment, a warm voice suddenly rang in her ears, and the call was accompanied by an intimate pat on her shoulder.

"What do you want? Weiwei, the interview is about to begin. When I'm waiting, I'll go out and I will buy you milk tea!"

Seeing the smile on her friend's face, Lin Wei lowered her eyes slightly, concealing the shock in her eyes, and then gave her a faint smile, "Okay."

Then--

"Sorry, Miss Lin Wei, based on your interview process and personal resume, after careful consideration, we think you are still not suitable for our company's internship. I'm really sorry, the next one."

The author has something to say: Well, based on the actual situation, Lin Wei is not good enough. It is normal to be passed. If no one helps her operate in the background.

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