Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Thank you for your concern, I really have nothing to do." Dai Yuying shook her head and said.

Although she feels a little warm for Wang Fan's concern for her, what can a little security guard do for her? She didn't want to involve Wang Fan in her own affairs.

Wang Fan refused to say why he saw Dai Yuying, and could only do so temporarily. However, he has already made a decision in his heart, and it seems he has to find a way to check on Ying Ying's affairs. Sister Ying helped him so much, he didn't want Sister Ying to be wronged.

When the two entered the company together, talking and laughing, the 24 inch titanium alloy eyes of the pigs were blinded again.

At this time, it was the peak of work. The male compatriots who rushed to work saw that the goddess was talking and laughing with a security guard.

"Brother, you're here, they brought you breakfast."

"Fan Ge, Xiao Wu doesn't have any intentions at all, but they make this breakfast by themselves."

Especially when they saw the beautiful front desk lady Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu, each carrying a lunch box and running to Wang Fan with a happy face, they even had the heart to die.

Security guards are so popular these years, why are they so single?

Dai Yuying looked at this scene for a moment, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't expect that Wang Fan had been so close to Huang Tingting's second daughter only a few days after work.

"Oh, what are you doing? I've eaten it. You eat it yourself." Wang Fan laughed and pushed back the bento in their hands.

Those employees are a little bit indignant. You really want to trample on Wang Fan's broken face.

"Oh." Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu responded listlessly, and lost their breakfast.

In their view, Wang Fan must have prevented Dai Yuying from staying by his side, so they didn't want their lunch.

Also, what kind of identity is Brother Fan, but who can talk to the mayor who can talk to the mayor? Only a super gold-collar goddess like Manager Dai is worthy of the brother.

Dai Yuying felt a little ecstatic in her heart. It is true that Wang Fan refused the second daughter because he was afraid of being unhappy. This must be the case. I said, how can my charm be so small.

Wang Fan didn't know their thoughts, otherwise he would definitely hit the wall depressed.

Heavenly pity shows that he had really eaten breakfast before arbitrarily rejecting it, okay, where did he think of so many corners?

"Little dance, give brother a smile."

"Tingting girl, who is the one who provokes you? Why did you poke your mouth in the morning and look unhappy. You tell your brother that he promises not to kill him."

After changing his clothes, Wang Fan turned around and went to the front desk to chat with Huang Tingting's second daughter. It's just that these two girls behaved strangely today, both of them pouting their mouths in a displeased manner, and they didn't care what they said.

Ding!

Just when Wang Fan was puzzled, the elevator door opened with a jingle, and a cold voice came out, "Wang Fan, the president is looking for you!"

Wang Fan turned his head and looked, hey, he was suddenly happy, "Yo, isn't this Secretary Yang, what is the big deal for the president to find me. By the way, how come she came to me, she?"

Yang Lingling was full of black lines and almost wanted to strangle Wang Fan.

This is really not a person who takes himself as a security guard but a person who takes himself as chairman. And the president should come down in person, why don't you die.

"The president said that if you can't get to her office within a minute, you can get out." Yang Lingling left the sentence coldly and turned to enter the elevator.

"Wait, wait for me." Wang Fanlang froze for a moment and rushed towards the elevator. But before he rushed to the elevator, the elevator door closed with a jingle, and then rose—

"Well, Secretary Yang, I remember. Next time I meet, I promise not to kill you." Wang Fan said angrily, turning his head and running towards the stairs.

In the secretary's office, Yang Lingling looked proud when she returned. Let you be a smelly security guard and pretend to be 13 again. This time I will not play to you.

She had seen it deliberately when she got on the elevator. Another elevator was on the 20th floor and was going up.

Therefore, Wang Fan wants to come up within a minute and can only run up the stairs unless he does not take the president's words into his heart.

But does a little security guard dare to challenge the authority of the president? Not to mention the famous and ruthless President of Iceberg?

Wang Fan ran to the 38th floor in one breath, and it only took 41 seconds. Rao was so energetic and breathless.

Wang Fan scolded Yang Lingling half dead, and he also scolded Song Rumei.

I really don't know what kind of wind that little witch was blowing early in the morning and what to do for myself. Facing the sudden coldness and hotness, the sudden coldness and the charm of Song Rumei, Wang Fan really felt a little dazed, he didn't want to be kicked out of the silver ground for this trivial matter.

At 53 seconds, Wang Fan appeared in front of Yang Lingling with a dull look. I saw Wang Fan's arrogant glance at Yang Lingling, especially taking care of her in the high-swelling place, then snorted with her head raised, and walked into the president's office with a big swing.

After Yang Lingling recovered, only Wang Fan's back remained in her eyes. When she thought of Wang Fan's unscrupulous eyes, she was ashamed and mad, "Asshole! Shameless! Stinking rogue!"

President Office.

Song Rumei is still in a black uniform, and the whole person is like a lazy female cat, leaning on that black leather sofa.

The hair is high and the makeup is cool. The exquisite little feet under the black high heel are placed on the coffee table without regard to the image. The left arm embraces the chest and the right arm is slightly raised. The slender and slender white jade finger clip With a cup of coffee, the coffee is leaning on the **** red lips that can make countless people crazy and taste it carefully.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan suddenly wanted to become that cup of coffee.

"Who let you in, how can you not knock on the door." Song Rumei didn't expect that someone would dare to enter his office without knocking on the door, and he was furious. But when he saw that it was Wang Fan, his anger dissipated a little.

"Oh, I'm too anxious to forget." Wang Fan lingered and said quickly, "You let me appear in the president's office within a minute. The elevator happened to be on the first floor. I can only climb stairs."

Saying that, Wang Fan also looked at his watch, "No, I arrived at the door of your office at 58 seconds. It came in exactly 60 seconds, where there is time to knock on the door."

Because Wang Fan came in a hurry and did not have time to close the office door, his words were heard by Yang Lingling outside.

Suddenly, Yang Lingling's entire face changed, and her body could not help but began to tremble.

She did not expect that Wang Fan would tell Song Rumei of this matter, and if Song Rumei pursued it, the consequences—

Yang Lingling couldn't even dare to think about it.

Although she was the first secretary of Song Rumei, she knew that even if Song Rumei replaced her, she would not frown.

"One minute?" Song Rumei stunned, a cold expression in his eyes, "Secretary Yang told you so?"

Lying trough!

At this time, Wang Fan didn't know that he had been tricked by Yang Lingling. He scolded Yang Lingling 800 times, but said on the surface, "Oh, I guess I heard it wrong. Let's stop talking about it, you find me What's the matter? "

As he spoke, he closed the door of the president's office. When closing the door, at the same time, it was very uncomfortable and scratched a few eyes on Yang Lingling.

Yang Lingling was relieved to hear that Wang Fan had not confessed her. At this time, where did she still have the mood to care about Wang Fan's knife-like eyes, she was thinking all over her mind, would Song always pursue her, change her, or expel her?

Song Rumei stretched her lazy waist like a fox, the hot curves were exposed, and Zhu lips lightly opened, but the words spitting out between the hot red lips made Wang Fan almost not fall back.

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