C3 (1/2)
”I think that woman,” Corrupt Woman C raised her head and happened to see a picture of Su Wangzheng's zither on the screen. She said, ”Su Wangzheng's zither is also not bad, isn't it?”
”Sigh, a celebrity is a celebrity. Celebrities and Wealthy Class are simply not in the same circle. Look at all the celebrities who have married into the Wealthy Class, how many of them have a good ending?” the Corrupt Girl D exclaimed.
”It seems like celebrities are more suited to be outsiders. ”We meet.” The Corrupt Woman agreed.
”Eh? I heard that our CEO really likes his fiancee, so he's going to find a celebrity to work for him. Meet me? ” The Corrupt Woman suddenly questioned everyone.
Just as he said that, someone suddenly pushed open the door and entered the meeting room.
”Cough, cough.”
”The weather is so sunny today.”
”Big wind, be careful of your tongue.” ”Head.”
Because of this person's sudden entrance, all the Corrupt Ladies immediately looked at A Jun. At the same time, they spoke in a weird tone, and the laughter abruptly stopped.
That's right, this person was the person who had just left, Xiao Yiran. He was also the main character in the conversations of the rotten girls, the president of the Xiao Group.
He had left his keys on the table in a hurry, and had come back just in time to hear their conversation.
However, he did not say a word. With a cold expression, he entered the door and took the key. Then, he elegantly walked out. It was as if he hadn't heard what the women were saying.
From the conference room, Xiao Yiran walked along the corridor and entered the CEO's office on the other side.
”CEO.” Assistant Liu saw the cold expression on Xiao Yiran's face and hurried over to await his orders.
”Get me a glass of red wine.” Xiao Yiran did not look at Assistant Liu. Instead, he went in and entered the office.
A minute later, Assistant Liu knocked on the door and entered with Xiao Yiran's favorite wine. He saw Xiao Yiran standing at the window with his back facing the floor.
Assistant Liu did not dare to disturb him. He placed the red wine gently on the tea table, then left, closing the office door.
Xiao Yiran turned around and picked up the glass of red wine from the table.
His ears were filled with the conversation of those women.