Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang watched his car park directly at the door of the company, and a group of people stood outside the door as if they were ready to welcome him.

Meng Yutang turned his head to see that he had already unbuckled his seat belt.

"Aren't you going home to change?"

Zhou Beicheng turned to look at her and smiled: "This one is very good."

"But……"

Meng Yutang pointed to his sleeve.

Zhou Beicheng glanced at it and immediately raised his hand to roll up the exposed shirt sleeves.

"That's fine."

Meng Yutang:?

He turned around and got out of the car and walked around to open the door for her.

The group of company executives standing at the door was about to bend over to say hello, but they saw someone go around to the co-pilot and lead a girl down.

Zhou Beicheng walked over with Meng Yutang, those people were in a daze and didn't recover, and it was no surprise that Shen was still there.

"President, today..."

He followed Zhou Beicheng inside and reported some things.

Those high-level officials quickly followed, but they still couldn't help but look at Meng Yutang more.

Seeing that he was busy, Meng Yutang followed him casually at the end.

She glanced at Zhou Beicheng who was walking in the front through the crowd.

He seemed to have entered the state in an instant, listening seriously to the report from Shen Ye and the people around him.

Seeing his appearance, Meng Yutang couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

When Zhou Beicheng turned around when entering the elevator, the little girl beside him disappeared. He turned around and frowned. When he saw the little girl at the back of the crowd, he couldn't help but change his look. It's about to fall.

They had never seen the unsmiling Mr. Zhou laughing in the company.

He waved to the girl over there.

Meng Yutang walked over and was dragged into the elevator by him.

The rest of the people immediately turned around and went to another elevator.

Shen also pressed the elevator floor, and then looked at Zhou Beicheng: "The equipment in the meeting room is broken. This meeting is in the meeting room on the fourth floor."

Zhou Beicheng nodded to show that he understood, turned his head to look at the quiet little girl beside him, raised his hand and rubbed her head lovingly.

Meng Yutang looked up at him.

Finally, he silently pulled out the sweater hat and put it on.

Looking at her, Zhou Beicheng couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

Shen also looked at it and couldn't help but want to laugh.

The elevator door opened, Zhou Beicheng walked out, Meng Yutang silently slowed down by two steps and followed behind again.

She looked at those people holding various reports in their hands, as if Zhou Beicheng was about to be overwhelmed soon, she paused, watching the group of people walking forward around him.

The fourth floor is the office area. A group of people who just got to work and sat in their seats were stunned when they saw the battle, and then they sat excitedly after realizing it, but they still couldn't help but peek.

After all, the president always holds meetings in the conference room on the top floor, so he is usually not seen.

Finally, I heard the door of the meeting room open.

A group of people waited for a while, thinking that they might have all gone in, and couldn't help poking their heads to take another look.

As a result, Zhou Beicheng, who was standing outside and hadn't entered yet, was caught off guard, and quickly shrank back.

No one dared to refute Zhou Beicheng's serious face, and everyone went into the meeting room according to his words.

He turned his head to look at the little girl standing in the distance, and couldn't help but walk towards her with the corners of his lips bent.

Meng Yutang also walked towards him.

After approaching, he raised his hand to hold her arm: "It may be a while, this room can be used casually, and all the things in it can be taken casually."

Meng Yutang nodded and looked at him: "Understood, let's go."

Zhou Beicheng smiled and touched her face.