Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei ignored the man's gloomy eyes, took the flower and sniffed it lightly. The fragrance of the flower was fragrant, and she smiled at the delivery boy, "Thank you."

The takeaway guy scratched his head embarrassingly, "Miss Song, please ask your friends to give me a five-star praise, so I can compare you."

Song Weiwei saw his earthy heart comparing his thumb and index finger, she couldn't help laughing, she thought this little brother was quite honest and cute, so she took the initiative to send him to the elevator.

Li Bai stood there with a cold face, watching her attentive delivery boy leave, his eyes were dark and rainy.

shallow!

Are you so happy to receive flowers?
Look at the corners of the mouth are pulled to the back of the ears, have you never seen flowers in your life?
Song Weiwei sent the delivery boy away, and turned to meet the man's dark and deep eyes. She avoided his sight without a trace, and walked behind the desk.

There was a card lying among the fiery red roses, she took it down and opened it, and a beautiful thin golden body jumped out of the paper.

"Plucking Wei Wei, Wei Yirou Zhi, my heart is sad, I don't know that I am sad--Lan Zhou!"

Seeing the word "Wei", Song Weiwei's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously raised her head to look at Li Baihan, only to find that the man was no longer where she was.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "Secret Song, which handsome guy sent you flowers, they are so beautiful, we can already smell the fragrance of flowers in the secretariat."

Song Weiwei was startled, and quickly stuffed the card in the drawer, and looked at Shen Qingyuan who suddenly appeared as normal as possible.

"Do you like it, then I will give it to you."

Shen Qingyuan shook his head quickly, "How can that be, I'm here to inquire for the people in the secretariat, did the handsome guy even write you a greeting card, it's too romantic."

Song Weiwei smiled, feeling a gaze so intense that she couldn't ignore it, she looked up and saw a man in the CEO's office staring at them with unkind eyes.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her voice and said to Shen Qingyuan: "The boss is watching us in the office, if you continue to gossip with me, I guess your year-end bonus is gone."

Shen Qingyuan's scalp exploded, and she felt the death stare from the boss. She was about to suffocate, and quickly picked up the documents on her desk and pretended that she was here to exchange work.

"Did Mr. Li get angry downstairs just now? I heard that more than half of the people in the public relations department were frightened by him, and the head of the public relations department was also fired." Shen Qingyuan covered her face with documents. For the sake of gossip, she Also go all out.

Song Weiwei cast an admiring look at her, "You know the boss is in a bad mood today, how dare you gossip here?"

"Of course, you dare to accept other men's flowers in front of him, why wouldn't I dare?" Shen Qingyuan lowered his voice.

"It's not my business?"

Shen Qingyuan squinted at the CEO's office, and seeing the boss looking here gloomyly, she felt chills down her spine, "Secret Song, do you think President Li is particularly scary today?"

Song Weiwei commented on Li Baihan's current expression, deeply convinced, "It's really scary, he stands up now, and he will reach the battlefield in about five seconds."

"Excuse me, goodbye!" Shen Qingyuan put down the document, slipped away, and disappeared in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Song Weiwei was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook her head, Shen Qingyuan's desire to survive and teleportation skills are too strong, she looked at Li Baihan who was sitting behind the desk, and the man rolled up his sleeves, revealing a not-so-slender wrist, black The fabric made the wrists blindingly white.

The landline on the table rang, and she took back her thoughts of running away and connected the phone.The caller was an entertainment reporter, asking if Li Baihan and Miao Yiren were about to get engaged.

She dealt with it a few words, hung up the phone, and another call came in.

All morning, calls from Yuji kept coming in. In addition, there were also reporters from the Financial Times, who seemed to be asking about the company's internal situation because the stock price had fallen by the limit in the morning.

Song Weiwei answered the phone with dry mouth and tongue, and was very angry. She wished she could go into the CEO's office and drag the perpetrator out to beat her up.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw the instigator standing beside her desk. She raised her eyes and stared at him, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Li?"

Li Baihan's eyes flicked over the bunch of red roses, and he threw the document on her desk, "The extraordinary shareholder meeting in 10 minutes, you follow the meeting minutes, you go to see if the meeting room is ready."

Song Weiwei got up, "I'm going down now."

Li Baihan nodded lukewarmly, his hand casually swept across the roses on the table, and the bouquet was swept to the ground by him, "Sorry, the flowers are gone, I'll pick them up for you."

"No, I'll do it myself." Song Weiwei bent down to pick it up, and then saw the man's shiny leather shoes stepping on the flowers, and seemed to have deliberately crushed them with the toe of the shoes.

Most of the flowers that were originally in full bloom withered, and the petals were broken to the ground. Song Weiwei froze and looked up at Li Baihan.

The man shrugged innocently, "I'm sorry, I stepped on it and I'll pay you back."

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth angrily as she looked at the evil in his eyes. He clearly did it on purpose, why pretend to be a pure and innocent little sheep?

"No need!" Song Weiwei didn't pick up the bouquet of flowers, she straightened up, "President Li should clean up the rubbish that Boss Li stepped on."

After finishing speaking, she took the meeting minutes and left the seat in a huff, wearing high heels until her back disappeared behind the double doors of the elevator, then Li Baihan looked away.

He looked down at the petals on the ground, and kicked them with his toes. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure. He said in a deep voice, "Secretary Shen, clean up this place."

Peeking at Shen Qingyuan who was caught upright like a cat strangled by fate, seeing Li Bai staring at her coldly, she quickly said: "I'll go to the tool room to get a broom."

After speaking, she quickly slipped away.

Omg!

How could she not die and ran into the living Hades tricked and trampled Song Mi's flower, would she be silenced by President Li?

In the morning, the entire company was busy because Li Baihan was on the hot search, and the shareholders held an impromptu shareholders meeting because Li Baihan damaged his personal image and caused the company's stock price to plummet.

At the meeting, all the shareholders complained about Li Baihan, but Li Baihan didn't say a word, Song Weiwei sat on his right side to take the minutes of the meeting, gloating at him from time to time.

Li Baihan's expression was very relaxed, and he didn't look angry at all, "When everyone got the dividends and got soft, they weren't as aggressive as they are now."

The shareholders were stunned by his words, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, before finally getting into the topic of the meeting.

After the meeting, it was past twelve o'clock. Shareholders rushed out of the meeting room. Song Weiwei got up, put away the minutes of the meeting, and was about to leave with everyone when Li Baihan stopped her.

She stood at the door of the meeting room, looked at the man approaching step by step, and forced herself to be calm: "President Li, is there anything else?"

Li Baihan was stared at by her gloatingly all morning, so he was naturally aggrieved. He stood still in front of her, with one hand propped on the wall beside her, and the cold cedar breath enveloped her immediately.

His lips almost touched her ear, his voice was deep, "Laughed all morning, have you laughed enough?"