Chapter 116.1 (1/2)

”Daddada...” Clear and continuous sound constantly rings out on the white marble floor, cool small afterwind carrying a lot of information shuttling in the office.

”Xiao Chen, please help me to improve this information.” Liang Xiaoyu lowered his head, quickly flipped through a lot of information in his arms, picked out a small part and handed it to the person in front of him.

”Ah, Xiaoyan, have you finished the copywriting you were asked to do? It's going to be handed in now. Hurry up. ”

”Xiaoyu, is it necessary to rush like this?” Looking at Liang Xiaoyu, who is easy-going and easy to talk, suddenly turns into a workaholic, colleagues are surprised.

”Well, it's hard to say. I'll go to other departments first. I'll come and get it later.” If it wasn't for the tight black suit that restrained Liang Xiaoyu's movement, he would turn around and run faster than the rabbit.

”Click.” Accompanied by a crisp sound like something broken, Liang Xiaoyu's fast forward steps stopped, feeling something strange at his feet, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and his body could not help leaning to the left.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment, a warm touch suddenly came from his wrist, which was waving in the air because of his body's instinct.

A pair of broad, strong hands held Liang Xiaoyu's wrist in time and stopped her falling to the ground. With a little force, her body was pulled back because of instability.

”Hoo...” As soon as the crisis was over, Liang Xiaoyu exhaled and patted her heart with her delicate fingers.

”Running so fast, is there anything chasing you?” Cool, low and magnetic voice with a smile sounded in the ear, Liang Xiaoyu just reflected, fortunately someone pulled himself.

”Xin Jingyu! Why are you here? ”

”My department is next to you, but you're too fast to notice.” After Xin Jingyu and Liang Xiaoyu got a firm foothold, he let go of Liang Xiaoyu's hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket at will, which made his gentle temperament more lazy and casual.

”I can't help it. I still have a lot of work on hand.” Liang Xiaoyu has no choice but to spread out his hand. He climbs into a few wisps of blood in his clear eyes, and his bright face is slightly tired.