Airborne giants: The president proposed 99 times

There was a roar, and Lin Jiajia, who had been wandering away, was pulled back fiercely, but after that day, no one answered Ling Jiajia's call to An Xiaojing, and the two never met each other again. The bruises that I saw on An Xiaojing that day kept flashing. Could it be that she really went out for money...

When he heard the roar from inside, Ling Jiajia secretly cried out in his heart: It's too bad.

She put her mind away, got up in a hurry, pushed away the president's office, deliberately raised a smile that she thought was the most perfect, and bowed her head: "President, you are looking for me." She became very polite in an instant, That cute and innocent little face looks more and more beautiful.

Detective An slowly raised his head from the pile of documents, and the flash of anger in his dry well-like eyes was forcibly suppressed by him.

"Come here." In the sunlight, An Detective's appearance became more and more icy and terrifying.

Lingaga swallowed his saliva: "Well, I still have something to do outside, so I'll go out first."

With a bang, before Detective An agreed, someone's figure had disappeared in Ruoda's office.

Detective An stopped the movements in his hands, looked at the disappearing figure outside the door, and evoked a wretched smile, um, escape, let me see where you can escape, I will make you feel better tonight.

Outside the door, Ling Jiajia was sitting on his seat, his chest was heaving and heaving, and he was sucking in big mouthfuls of air, afraid that the oxygen on the corner of his lips would disappear if he was not careful.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Lingaga immediately put away the expression on his face, sighed a long time, and put a professional smile on his face: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared.

"Xiao Hua?" Ling Jiajia was obviously taken aback by seeing non-company staff appearing in the company: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Hua smiled at Ling Jiajia very politely: "Young Mistress, a friend said that this item was sent to you, and he asked me to give it to you immediately." Lin Jiajia's hand, and then took a step back: "That person seems to be very anxious."

Ling Jiajia couldn't help frowning, her popularity is not very good, why would someone send something?

"Young Mistress? Young Mistress?" She didn't come back to her senses until the little hand shook in front of Ling Jiajia for a while.

A blush flashed across his face: "I'm sorry, you go back first, I accept this thing."

"Well, okay, then I'll go first." Xiaohua bowed ninety degrees towards Ling Jiajia very professionally, turned and left, and closed the door for her.

"Pa" at the moment the door was closed, the whole room was empty. She was afraid of what happened last time, so she gently put the thing in her hand into her ear.

Quiet, quiet, quiet, so quiet that I could almost hear her own heartbeat.

"Huh." Feeling that there was nothing unusual, Ling Jiajia let out a long sigh, and the tense expression on his face naturally relaxed.It seems that I am too nervous.

Ling Jiajia laughed mockingly, feeling that she was too timid.May I ask, is there anyone in City A who has the guts to act wildly in the Anshi Group?

Looking at the presents on the table, Ling Jiajia was curious. After all, she had never received a present other than her mother's since she was so old.The little white hands slowly wrapped the yellow ribbon, and the ribbon fell off by itself when he pulled it casually.

Ling Jiajia hooked the corners of his lips, slowly embraced the top of the box with both hands, and opened it violently.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!" A burst of earth-shattering screams pierced the entire quiet building.

Lin Jiajia hooked the corners of his lips, and slowly hugged the top of the box with both hands, with a slight smile on the corners of his lips, he opened it abruptly.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!" A burst of earth-shattering screams pierced the entire quiet building.

The originally quiet building was suddenly awakened after this scream.

"Papa papa" non-stop footsteps hurried to the 88th floor.