The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

The next day

Yin Susu got up as usual, took a taxi to go to work, and arrived at the company a certain time earlier.

But she had such a relationship with Ling Jinyan, no matter how calm she pretended to be, the tightly clenched hands still revealed her nervousness at a glance.

She must not let others find out.

If she wants to continue messing around in Haoyue, this is the most taboo thing in the workplace.

"Morning, Susu."

The colleague walking towards her greeted Yin Susu enthusiastically. She didn't know what happened to Yin Susu, "Susu, why didn't you come to work yesterday? Are you sick?"

"Forehead……"

Yin Susu's expression flickered, and the unexpected greeting almost made her lose control of her expression, but it was also obvious that she was unwilling to answer this question.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's fine if you don't want to say it,"

The colleague looked around and carefully approached, "Susu, let me tell you, you were not there yesterday, you were lucky to escape, but the other people in the president's office are called 'tragic'".

Yin Susu doesn't know why the colleague in front of her is so familiar with her, and the two of them haven't had much interaction, could it be that she looks very kind?

This is even more impossible.

She knows her temperament, just like Lulan said, she is just not pleasing.

But she was very grateful for the news that the colleague in front of her sent her—Ling Jinyan was in a bad mood.

Yin Susu knew that for a man like Ling Jinyan, it is absolutely possible for his anger to spread from yesterday to today.

At least today, she has to be more careful.

"Thank you, Song Nuannuan."

Yin Susu thanked her from the bottom of her heart. This little girl who just graduated and entered the society showed her kindness just like she did when she first entered the workplace.

But time has changed, and for her own safety, she will no longer foolishly surrender all her sincerity.

"You're welcome, Susu, you don't have to thank me, I'm just doing a little work."

Song Wennuan waved his hand, flattered, the amazement in his eyes hadn't had time to take back.

"Thank you."

After all the necessary etiquette was done, Yin Susu stepped on her flat leather shoes and left.

She still has a tough battle to fight, she can't delay here, she has to prepare well.

It's funny, Song Wennuan actually watched Yin Susu leave without moving away for a long time.

"Oh my god! Sister Susu is really beautiful!"

Song Nuannuan let out a "wow", what Yin Susu didn't know was that she had quietly captured a Yanfen without doing anything.

Normally, Yin Susu would be in the secretary's fixed office when dealing with affairs, but because she was Ling Jinyan's personal secretary, her working location would be changed, and it would be set up directly opposite the president's office.

At this time, Yin Susu was at the offices of the secretaries.

"Morning, Susu."

Li Xuefu was carrying the breakfast, and even the beauty of her was messy, so she could tell that she had come all the way.

Yin Susu has been tidying up for about ten minutes, and she basically sorted out the work left behind yesterday.

"Morning, Xuefu."

Yin Susu raised her head from the document, greeted Li Xuefu, and there was nothing else to do.

Others don't know, but Yin Susu's heart is clear, she is afraid of being exposed what happened yesterday.

"Susu, you didn't come yesterday, it's hard for us."

In the next few minutes, Li Xuefu vividly described to Yin Susu the oppression they suffered, indeed, it was no different from Song Nuannuan's description.

"Susu, may I ask you something?"

Li Xuefu leaned over, "How did you get the leave? Please teach me your experience!"

"My ex-boyfriend is getting married next month, and I want to take a leave of absence."