Chapter 167 (1/2)

Fang Qingqing took out a mobile phone from her bag and handed it to miss. ”Dongyichen asked me to give you this mobile phone, and you should change your mobile phone. You can see how many calls I made to you today can't get through.”

Put the mobile phone to Fang Qingqing, and Mies said helplessly, ”sunny, I can't collect a dust of things, I owe a dust too much, I'll send a message to Yichen later.”

Fang Qingqing was dissatisfied and patted miss's head. ”Hey, anyway, I gave you my mobile phone. I want to return it to you yourself. I don't want to offend other people's boss.”

Fang Qingqing said and went directly to miss's room and called out to miss in the hall, ”it's too late for me to stay here tonight. Come and sleep.”

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in the morning, Miss hurried to the company with a pair of panda eyes.

It's over. She slept today. Don't be late! All blame Qingqing that dead girl has been pulling her to chat, there are always endless words.

Vaguely ran to the elevator, looking at the elevators were almost closed, anxious Mies ignored the image of the cry, ”trouble and so on! Wait for me! Don't close the door. ”

When the elevator door didn't close in a hurry, Mies came into the elevator panting and looked up with a sweet smile, ”thank you...”

Before he finished speaking, he got stuck in his throat. How could he be Jing Bohao and Secretary Han? Isn't he on business abroad? Why did you come back so soon?

Secretary Han, she has seen her photos in the office, each secretary has a brief introduction posted there.

Calm down, Mies smiles again and says to Jing Bohao, ”good morning, president. Thank you just now.”

Jing Bohao looked at mith and didn't speak.

Miss embarrassed with a smile, politely to Secretary Han, ”Secretary Han, good morning.”

”Good morning, Secretary MI.”

With his head lowered carefully, Mies breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is there no one in the elevator today? It's very crowded at ordinary times. Does it mean that Jing Bohao took the elevator and the staff let him?

No, isn't Jing Bohao in his own private elevator?

All of a sudden, Miss thought of something and looked around at the elevator.

Looking at the elevator with a stiff face, my God, how can I take the president's private elevator? When I entered the group gate, I ran to the lobby elevator? How could

Mith shook his head and thought about it carefully.

With a look of chagrin, when she got to the lobby, she saw that the time was almost late, so she began to run around, so she ran to Jing Bohao's private elevator door.

Miss, do you want to be so bad!!

Weakly, he looked up at Jing Bohao. Seeing that Jing Bohao had no expression, he relaxed.

Jing Bohao frowned and looked at mith. How could this woman be so haggard after only a few days? What's the matter with her face?

”What's the matter with your face? Don't you know that the company stipulates that the facial features should be clean and there should be no dirty things? ” The silent voice of the elevator.

Miss was thinking about something. Jing Bohao's cold voice startled her.