The Untouchable President

On the streets where people come and go, Zhuang is warm and tired sitting on a bench in a park. The whole person is in a state of sluggishness. Under the seemingly calm appearance, her whole heart is tearing. Drop blood.

The red lips under the mask have already been red and swollen because of biting, but she can’t feel the pain at all, because in her heart, the most painful thing is to get along with Qiao Muze and close her eyes. The images that she thinks are beautiful and warm have become a kind of deception, and they have become the memories that she does not want to touch. even

Imagine that it can arouse her whole body's anger and trembling.

Her hair was scattered, the whole face was covered by black-rimmed glasses and a mask, and no one recognized it. She was the heroine on the advertising screen not far away. that

A beautiful girl, the darling of thousands of people.

Zhuang warm tears came up again, and her red eyes swollen. on

Even the passers-by can feel her sorrow and give her a curious and sympathetic look.

Qiao's group, Qiao Muze looked at the tax payment electronic receipts in the computer six years ago. Because it is not very complete, he just browsed some of the actual accounts, and he checked the actual accounts. He checked again. The events of the year were detected.

No matter what the result, he is ready to accept, because he promised to warm up, to give her an answer. he

He rubbed his eyebrows and stood up in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The slender figure was like a fascinating picture, so Yang Li, who knocked in the door, sighed. If the temperament is good, then the famous male star is not as good as her boss!

The extravagance that does not need to be played, does not need to be pretending, is revealed in the gestures.

"Joe, I have already bought the ingredients for dinner and put them in your car."

Ok! Give me a cup of coffee. "Joe Muze is low and should have a sentence."

"Joe, you have drunk too much coffee today, I will not give you a cup of tea! You drink too much will not be good for your stomach." Yang Li said, she is thirty-two years old, smart and capable, is Qiao Muze Sitting in this position to dig over.

Compared with those women who have a lot of thoughts, Yang Li is a person who knows how to be grateful. She will never give too much participation in the private life of Qiao Muze, and there is no mess.

"Coffee." Qiao Muze looked at the distance, but insisted on coffee. because

For him to look at the book for the next quarter, he hopes to have the most sober spirit.

Yang Li nodded, "Okay."

Yang Li is also puzzled. Why is it that the boss is so concerned about the accounts of six years ago? In addition to the electronic files, even the stored materials are taken out and re-liquidated.

Qiao Muze was really tired. He had a bad sleep last night. He had a meeting this morning. Now he feels physically protesting. This

At that time, his mind would think of Zhuang warm, only thinking of her, his whole person's spirit will be completely new, as if the goal of life is more clear, this is a direction he has not had before.

Qiao Muze suddenly saw the huge screen not far away, and also placed a warm advertisement. He smiled and smiled with his arms. Every picture of her was beautiful. Make him heart. Place

Therefore, he repeatedly regrets why he did not know her three years ago? Instead, she has been avoiding her, not wanting to involve her anything, just to understand some of her musical progress from Zhou Tao’s mouth. this

Engraved, Qiao Muze has a sense of pride, he has created a new star in the future, as long as Zhuang warm and willing to work hard, her future achievements will be brilliant. Wait

By the time she reached the peak, he hoped that the man standing next to her was him, only him. he

Don't let men get close to her. Joe

Muze gave birth to a strong overbearing heart. It seems that if someone else dares to hit her idea, he has an impulse to desperately fight people.

"Boss, you have coffee." Yang Li pushed the door in, put the coffee on his desk and turned away. Joe

Muze turned back to the position, took up the coffee, slender fingers hit the health disk, turned to the account book that had not been read, and continued to look at it.

Zhuang warmly sat in the park for a while, her head was also awake, and she suddenly wanted to ask Qiao Muze, why should she lie to her, to do so. village

Warming up, looking at the tall building in the building, she bit her teeth, her inner anger made her stand up, came out of the park, went to the direction of a taxi, she reached out A taxi came over.

"Miss, where are you going?" A female driver looked back at her.

Zhuang warmly said a word from the mask, "Central Avenue, Qiao Group."

The driver looked at her and looked sad. She didn't talk much to her. She put the songs all the way. Zhuang looked warmly at the window and burst into tears several times because she heard the love song. two

More than ten minutes, the car arrived at the main entrance of the Qiao Group. Zhuang warmed the money and got off the bus. She carried the box and stood in front of this majestic building. She looked up and almost towered into the skyscraper. She bit her teeth and walked into the hall, heading for the direction of the front desk. Eight

The front desk lady was busy, and one of them looked at her and came up, looked up at her and smiled. "

Miss, who are you looking for? ”

"I am looking for Qiao Muze." Zhuang warmed out directly.

The front desk lady who led a row immediately stared at it and looked at her straight, because she blocked her face. This group of people only saw that she was a girl who had nothing to do. must

There have been some girls who didn't know the so-called company to come to the company to find the president. In particular, one of Qiao Muze's photos published a cover of a financial magazine, which attracted more than a dozen flower girl to run in a month, and wanted to see Qiao Muze. "

Miss, I am sorry, do you have an appointment? "The front desk lady smiled a little stiffly. Zhuang

Warm and shaking her head, then she thought that this is not a random entry, and Qiao Muze is not free to see anyone. she was

After thinking about it, I grabbed the black-rimmed glasses and took the mask down. Although her pale face, her facial features were clearly presented to the front desk lady.

"I am warm and I want to see him." Zhuang warmly never thought about it, and the gossip of Qiao Muze can bring her this benefit.

The front desk lady immediately surprised, but I did not expect that they could see Zhuang warm himself. "

You are Zhuang warm lady, my god! It turned out that Miss Zhuang was just rude. ""

Can I go up to see him? Zhuang warmed again and asked.

The front desk ladies glanced at each other, and it was warm and warm. Where did they still have the right to block? "

Miss Zhuang, please come with me, please. ""

Can my box trouble you look after me? Zhuang warmly pushed the gift box aside.

"Okay, no problem, please here." The front desk lady is very enthusiastic about her, and Zhuang warm is very likely to become the future boss of the Joe Group, and they can't afford to be offended.

Only they also noticed that Zhuang’s warm eyes were red and swollen, and his face was pale, but the beauty was so beautiful.

Zhuang warmly stood in the elevator, she took a deep breath and resisted tears. She was about to see this man soon. I would ask him, but why is her heart so painful?

Every time I breathe, the heart's position has a sharp tingling sensation. The front desk lady pressed the floor of the main office. This is a private elevator. The elevator rises straight and there is no parking floor in the middle. It reaches the 58th floor very quickly.

Zhuang warm once came once, the last time she was preparing to return his suit, she still remembers coming over there, she and this man, still strangers, and this time, she came, but it seems to have passed A century-old length.

The mood is also a taste. under

After the elevator, Zhuang warmed to the front desk lady next to him, "I have been looking for him!"

"Okay." The front desk lady nodded back to the elevator.

Zhuang warmly walks in the spacious air corridor, surrounded by the scenery as if standing on the shoulders of giants, endless, only the prosperity of the entire city. can

At this moment, Zhuang warm and unwilling to appreciate, she clenched her fists, and her heart was full of her anger, her pain, her on the verge of collapse.