Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Who? What do you want to do?!" Chi En'en was soaked all over and shouted in embarrassment.

"Just stay inside!" The speaker deliberately squeezed his throat, and couldn't tell who was speaking.

The sound of footsteps outside began to go out, farther and farther...

Chi Eunen was soggy, he slapped the toilet door desperately, and shouted, "Let me out! Let me out!"

However, apart from the whirling echoes, no one paid any attention to her at all.

"Is there anyone? Let me out..."

After shouting for more than ten minutes, Chi En'en's throat was dry and itchy, and there was no dripping everywhere in her body. Although it is summer, the location of the toilet is relatively remote and there is no sun at all.

The inside of the compartment was already gloomy and cold, and when the wind from outside came in, it was even more biting.

"Is anyone? Is anyone there?" Her voice became hoarse, hard to sound.

There was not a single footstep outside.

Chi Enen hugged his knees and slowly squatted down.

I felt desperate for the first time!

Now that it is off work, it is impossible for anyone to come here to use the toilet. She didn’t take anything with her cell phone, bag, or not. I wonder if Sister Nan found out that she hadn’t returned yet...

3 hours later.

President's Office on the 33rd floor.

Li Beijue violently threw the documents that Huo Yi had sent to the ground, narrowed his eagle eyes, and scolded, "This is what they did this month's business report? Do they want to do it? Don't want to do it, let them roll over!"

Huo Yi had heard about his quarrel with Chi En'en from Si Chen, and he was already prepared. So in the face of Li Beijue’s anger, he stooped to pick up the report on the floor without changing his face and heartbeat, put it back on his desk, and explained at a glance, "My lord, every month’s report used to be issued at the end of the month. There is still one week before the end of the month. You are in a hurry, and the finances can only make a simple report temporarily, and they are working overtime to make a formal report..."

"I don't want to hear the explanation!" As always, he was domineering and strong to the extreme. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on his side face through the huge French windows. He is firm and handsome, and his aristocratic temperament cannot be hidden! He unbuttoned his shirt, loosened his collar, frowned coldly, his face looked very ugly, "Tell them, I will give them one more night, I can't do it all and fuck!"

It seems that Sir Alex Ferguson is really very angry today...

"Yes." Huo Yi silently took the report that he put back on his desk into his arms, and was about to go out to do errands.

I heard the man at the desk coldly asking, "Where is she? Have you gone back?"

He didn't care about the woman who came to Qin Muchu! He just asked casually!

Li Beijue irritably picked up the file on the table, he didn't even notice that he had taken it upside down, and he pretended to stare at the file nonchalantly, as if he had just asked Huo Yi just to talk casually.

Who is Huo Yi? How can I not know who he is asking. Sir Alex Ferguson was willing to ask Miss Chi. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously, "Does Sir Alex mean Miss Chi?"

"..." Li Beijue almost smashed the globe on the table on his head!

He didn't ask Miss Chi, he could ask Miss Wang, Miss Li!

Huo Yi is usually quite smart, so why is he so stupid at the critical moment? !

He had a dark face, admit it, he seemed to care about the woman too much. Don't admit it, just in case Huo Yi Namu's head really thought he was not asking Ji Eun...

Li Beijue was unprecedentedly irritable, his heart was pinched, his face calm, his thin lips still touched, and he admitted, "So much nonsense! It's her!"