Her cute little milk dog, which she has worked so hard to raise for several months, turned out to be Han Lingyu's big-tailed wolf? !

Not only did I complain about him in front of him every day, but I also let him clean up by himself?

What a mess!
At this moment, Ai Yumu's mind was in a mess.

Looking at the messages popping up in front of me, I didn't know how to reply for a while.

In my mind, scenes of bloody scenes of myself being criticized by Han Lingyu emerged uncontrollably, it was so ridiculous.

Time passed by, Ai Yumu spent a lot of effort to let herself accept the cruel reality, but was frightened by the sudden loud noise and lost her soul again.

"Crack!"

"Oh!"

The door of the tea room was suddenly opened heavily, and a colleague rushed in, yelling at her eagerly: "Yu Mu, what's the situation? Have you forgotten that there is a meeting to be held today!"

"I'm sorry, I was delayed by something earlier." Hearing this, Ai Yumu apologized again and again, and walked out together with her colleagues in embarrassment.

"Don't you know how to look at your phone? You're such an adult, and you didn't know how to answer the phone after making several calls, which caused me to look for you everywhere." The colleague's voice was somewhat complaining, "It's okay now, I'm late for the meeting. "

Before the president's office, she had muted her phone, and forgot to adjust it back when she came out, so she accidentally missed the reminders from her colleagues.

Ai Yumu didn't know what to say, so he could only apologize repeatedly.

The colleague gave her a sympathetic look: "Mr. Han is in a very bad mood now, it seems that you will hit the gun."

Ai Yumu's heartbeat speeded up a little unconsciously: "No way? I, I just went to the president's office not long ago. Is he in a good mood?"

"Who knows, that face is so long. If you don't know, you think you've lost your relationship." The colleague shook his head.

Hearing these words, Ai Yumu felt even more guilty. Could it be the reason why she never replied?

This is a hundred causes must bear fruit, and her retribution is him.

The two hurried to the conference room, opened the door, and saw President Han whose air pressure was frighteningly low.

The cold words pointed at her like a sword.

"Heh, there are people in the company who have such a big air, and they have to be invited to come to the meeting."

The few people on the side all shrunk their necks, not even daring to show their breath.

Although Han Lingyu on weekdays is enough to reject people thousands of miles away, but today he is more like a cold-faced Hades, with the feeling of taking people's lives.

"President Han, I'm really sorry, I have something to do..." Ai Yumu explained weakly without confidence.

She is terrified now, for fear of being skinned and cramped in the next second.

"Something? Is there anything more important than a company meeting?" Han Lingyu sneered and said, "If you think the company is not important, get out!"

"I do not have……"

Ai Yumu quickly opened his mouth to defend, but after meeting those cold eyes, he dared not continue to say a word in his defense.

After a reprimand, her bonus for this month was honorably deducted.She lowered her eyes and sat down in a bit of annoyance.

However, all this is just the beginning.

The meeting that usually ends within an hour has not been called to stop after two hours, and Han Lingyu used most of the time to tease people.

In the eyes of everyone, President Han at this moment is a devil with two horns.

"Did Mr. Han be trained by someone today?"

"How could anyone dare to reprimand him? You said that he was stimulated by a broken relationship, which is more likely."

The people below were whispering, and Ai Yumu's upper and lower eyelids were fighting all the time. Yesterday she stayed up until the early morning, and now she just wants to lie on the big soft bed and have a good sleep.

Looking at Han Lingyu who still had a cold face in front of her, she decided to take a test to see if it was because she didn't reply to the message.

—I'm fine, just a little tired.

The moment the message was successfully sent, Han Lingyu's mobile phone on the table lit up at the same time, and almost all the eyes of the people around him were focused on it.

Originally, Ai Yumu still had a little fantasy in her heart, but now, she can be sure that the devil in front of her is the little milk dog she has been thinking about!
This fucking world!
She suddenly felt that her mind was spinning, and she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

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