Chapter 22 The CEO's wife is not easy to mess with
In the elevator, Lu Yuchuan couldn't help but have thick eyebrows gathering, and his eyes were filled with uncertain emotions.
Jiang Man's face turned green. Her smile looked gentle, obviously mocking.
Tong Hua stopped smiling and wanted to take a step away. Jiang Man directly reached out to stop her.
Tong Hua was a little angry and asked in confusion, "Why are you targeting me? We don't even have any intersections in our work!"
Secretary Tangtang Jiang was ridiculed by a little girl, and of course he felt very unhappy!
But she did not lose her composure, her eyes were cold, and her tone emphasized, "I am just kindly reminding you that you should focus on your work."
"Which eye did you see that I didn't focus on my work?" Tong Hua asked with the document in his arms.
Jiang Man was choked even harder, and she clenched her teeth, and she couldn't hold it in and was about to have an attack.
"Please focus on your work by Secretary Jiang!" Tong Hua said happily and understood her thoughts, "Also, I have to remind you warmly that your president is married."
Jiang Man's eyes were covered with frost, "You are responsible for spreading rumors."
"I just remind you whether you believe it or not!" Tong Hua chuckled, "If you accidentally become a third party, your reputation will not be good, right?"
After saying that, Tong Hua shook her hand away, walked straight over her, and strode forward!
"Tong Hua!" Jiang Man suddenly turned his eyes and said to himself, "If you dare to spread rumors that the president is married, you will receive a letter from a lawyer!"
Tong Hua no longer paid attention to her and accelerated her pace to leave. This woman was really annoyed!
In the elevator, Lu Yuchuan held all the conversation between the two women.
His cold face had no extra expression, and there was a trace of strange emotions in his eyes.
After a while, Jiang Man walked in.
Unexpectedly, he happened to hit the president's dim vision, and the female secretary's chest raked and her face turned pale.
"Hello, CEO." She quickly came back to her senses, turned around and stood beside the man, "Which floor are you going to?"
"Go back to the office." His voice was low and full of magnetic.
The female secretary pressed the elevator closing key.
The elevator door was closed and the elevator was rising. In the relatively small space, there were only two people, President and Jiang Man.
Jiang Man stood beside him, feeling a little guilty, and didn't know if the president heard the conversation just now.
Her image in his heart...no, she has to save it.
"President." So Jiang Man spoke softly, "Tong Hua, a new employee of the design department, seems to be a little interested in you. I just kindly reminded her."
After a while, the man spoke slowly, "You should take less care of things outside of work." Although his voice was cold, he did not mean to blame him.
Jiang Man's heart sank, "Yes."
The elevator arrived at the floor where the president's office was located, the elevator door opened, and the man with outstanding temperament stepped forward.
The female secretary followed closely behind, and she was very upset, worried that her image in the president's heart would lose points.
The smart Jiang Man thought about what the president said just now, and was helping Tong Hua openly and secretly.
And Tong Hua could shout the president's name in front of everyone on such an important occasion yesterday, and suddenly had such an idea in her mind-
Will the president and Tong Hua know each other?
Could it be... Tong Hua is the white moonlight in his heart?
Thinking of this, Jiang Man's heart skipped a little, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Tong Hua did not work overtime today and was very depressed because Jiang Nan repeatedly emphasized that she would not be allowed to participate in the design of "one glance at ten thousand years".
After returning home, I sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding the tablet and telling Mr. Moon about his depression.
As a designer, Mr. Moon knows the hardships of entering this industry and the great competition, all of them have to rely on their works to speak.
So I began to comfort her and encourage her.
When Lu Yuchuan returned home, he saw the girl on the sofa holding the tablet and chatting enthusiastically, with a smile on her face. Although it was not a voice call, it was not difficult to tell from her expression that she was chatting with someone.
Tong Hua raised his eyes and looked at him, "You're off work?"
"Yeah." The man walked towards her and bent over to take the tablet from her hand.
"Hey, what are you doing?" The girl reacted and reached out to grab the tablet, making a free kick.
He put Pinghua on the other side and sat down on the sofa, "Do you still feel comfortable going to work on the first day today?"
Tong Hua was a little surprised. He actually cared about her?