President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo looked away, forget it, there are so many things going on in the world, she doesn't need to worry so much, she sat safely in the back seat.

Han Tianyi handed her the clean towel, so naturally he didn't miss her looking back just now, knowing what she was thinking, Han Tianyi just took out a pen, wrote a few words casually and threw it to the secretary in the front seat.

There are a few words written in flying and dancing on it: investment, reconstruction of disaster areas.

The secretary looked back in disbelief, only to find that Han Tianyi was brushing Xia Yuluo's hair, glanced at her, and raised a finger to his lips.

The secretary understood, turned her head, and said no more, but she couldn't figure it out. The group of people in the disaster area treated the CEO like this just now, and the CEO invested in their reconstruction. It was really incomprehensible.

But the president's mind was never something she could guess. She just turned on the phone and began to arrange the investment task for the post-disaster reconstruction.

Xia Yuluo didn't know that Han Tianyi invested in the construction of the entire disaster area because of her one look, she just sat obediently, and the feeling of being reborn after the disaster made her a little unresponsive for a while.

"President, where are we going now?" The driver respectfully waited for Han Tianyi's instructions through the front view mirror.

"Branch." Han Tianyi looked at Xia Yuluo dazedly beside him, and wrapped her in his arms, wrapped her whole body with a blanket, and patted her on the back lightly.

His movements were unbelievably gentle, as if he was taking care of his rare treasures. With his comfort, Xia Yuluo's spirit slowly turned around.

The car turned around and stopped at the entrance of a large company.

Xia Yuluo was about to go out, but Han Tianyi stopped her and hugged her down with a blanket.

She nestled in his arms, tightly hugged, always feeling that the people around her were looking at her in a strange way, she grabbed Han Tianyi's clothes tightly, and blushed suddenly in embarrassment.

A group of employees came out to greet them. Xia Yuluo saw the familiar badges on their uniforms. She couldn't help but raised her head and saw the conspicuous logo inside the company lobby, which was exactly the same as Han Tianyi's.

Only then did she realize that this must be Han Tianyi's foreign branch!
Han Tianyi hugged her all the way to the elevator, Xia Yuluo struggled to get down: "You let me go, I'll go by myself, it's not good for others to see."

"I have the final say here, they dare not say anything." Han Tianyi tightened his grip again, lowered his head, his eyes were filled with mockery, "You're blushing again."

"No..." Xia Yuluo pulled a corner of the blanket to cover her face.

"Ding——" the elevator reached the top floor, and as soon as the door opened, Xia Yuluo heard a female voice that was familiar to her but extremely unpleasant: "Dear Yi..."

Seeing Han Tianyi, Winnie rushed to the elevator door. She wanted to jump directly to Han Tianyi's side, but he was still holding a bulging object in his arms, so she could only stop.

"Is there anything wrong with you? I heard that you were caught in a typhoon. Are you injured? I'm dying of anxiety."

Winnie's voice was anxious and earnest, and Xia Yuluo's ears were particularly prickly. She couldn't help but lifted the blanket and turned her head from Han Tianyi's arms: "We are all fine. , thank you for your relationship."