Huhua President

Although the parties have never admitted it positively, naturally, they have not denied it either.

The elevator arrived at the parking lot on the basement level. As soon as the door opened, a gust of dark wind rushed in.Although it was cold, the temperature in the middle of the night was still enough to give goosebumps.

Just as Bao Danhua was about to get out of the elevator, he found that Leng Zifeng had fallen asleep leaning against the mirror wall.She smiled helplessly. She had heard that the man named Ice and Fire Two Heavens was a well-known workaholic in Langya Group. The highest record was that he didn't go home for two whole months and worked overtime in the company to make the floor, in order to design a new generation of vodka. Equipment structure diagram of the production line.Since then, Langya Group has gained the reputation of "Iron Man King Kong".Bao Danhua really couldn't understand why Liu Yina fell in love with this kind of man who didn't understand romance and had no interest, and only had eyes for work.

"Director Leng? Director Leng! The elevator is here, wake up, Director Leng..." Although he really wanted to throw Leng Zifeng in the elevator to fend for himself, Bao Danhua still decided to wake up the man out of the morality of his colleagues. Let's sell Liu Yina to save face!She held down the elevator with one hand, and held a tissue wrapped in petals in the other hand, pushing Leng Zifeng's shoulder with the back of her hand.

After pushing for a long time, Leng Zifeng slowly woke up, "Who, it's so annoying! It's hard to let people sleep peacefully these days." He was still half awake and completely forgot I was still in the elevator, and when I was angry, I swung my healthy arm and knocked off the culprit "hand" that disturbed my sleep.

"Ah!" Bao Danhua's wrist hurt, and the tissue bag in his hand fell to the ground, and the broken petals scattered all over the ground.

Leng Zifeng was completely awakened by Bao Danhua's screams. He opened his eyes, saw the wide open elevator door, and the beautiful woman in front of him with her pink lips slightly pursed, and Liu Frowning lightly staring at the flushed wrist. A catastrophe happened, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Secretary Leng, I was too tired just now, and I fell asleep...no...didn't hurt you!"

He subconsciously took a step towards Bao Danhua, but he stepped on a layer of soft cotton-like stuff under his feet. He looked down and exclaimed, "God! Are these 'Purple Queens' put into the shredder by mistake?" ?”

Bao Danhua looked at the broken flowers all over the floor, and said nonsense in embarrassment: "No! These... these flowers are actually... actually used for painting, so they must undergo some special treatment."

"Painting?"

"Hehe... yes! Just like the popular sand paintings and confetti paintings, the DIY shop near my house specializes in teaching people to paint with flower petals. Uh... Director Leng, since you are awake, should we first Get out of the elevator?" Bao Danhua glanced at his hand that had been pressing the elevator button.

"Ah! Sorry! Sorry to trouble you, Secretary Leng." Leng Zifeng patted the back of his head, quickly stepped out of the elevator, pointed to the broken flowers on the ground and said, "Don't you want those petals?"

"Ah? Hah... the scattered petals are turned into mud and dust, and the petals can't be painted when they touch the ground, and it's useless to pick them up." Bao Danhua said vaguely.

"Is that so? That's really embarrassing."