beautiful president fell in love with me

No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

His relatives in this world have almost been cut off long ago.

Even Zhaoyao's biological father, Zhao Liqiang, seemed to have lost his son, and the family relationship should have been far away from him.

Xue Han's transformation, to Zhaoyao, seemed to be the only water source in the desert.

Getting along these days, Zhaoyao seemed to feel the existence of home again, and felt the long-lost family affection.

For Xue Han, he didn't want to lose, because he cared.

The same thing, when an outsider said it, he would only sneer back, but when he said it from Xue Han's mouth, it would penetrate into his heart like a bayonet.

"Brother Yao..."

A gentle cry brought his thoughts, which were sunk in emotions, back to reality.

Zhaoyao raised her head, and what was handed to him was an ice cream that was still freezing.

Song Yiyi was licking the other with her small tongue, her appearance was quite touching, her eyes were looking at him, full of concern.

"For me?" Zhao Yao asked.

Song Yiyi nodded, handed the ice cream to his hand, and said, "Aren't you happy?"

Zhaoyao shook her head, smiled at him, and said, "Thank you."

"I haven't thanked you for what happened yesterday, so please eat ice cream!"

Song Yiyi tilted her head cutely, and didn't continue to ask any more questions, but just infected him with her actions.

Song Yiyi pulled the chair next to him over, sat next to him, and chatted for a while.

Although Guan Shu was at the front desk, it was not easy to leave the post for too long. Seeing that his mood had improved, he got up to leave.

Zhaoyao looked at her and said, "Are you serious about what you mentioned to me yesterday?"

Song Yiyi restrained her smile, nodded seriously, and said, "Well, after careful consideration, it's not impulsiveness after drinking!"

"it is good!"

Zhaoyao nodded and said, "However, job transfer is not a simple matter after all. The work of the functional department and the business department are completely different. In any case, I need you to think about it for a few more days!"

Song Yiyi pursed her red lips, nodded obediently, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After the chat, Song Yiyi waved goodbye to him, and went back to the front desk to work seriously.

Zhaoyao looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock.

It seems that people should not be too idle. If you still want to finish the project before, there is no time to hurt the spring and the autumn.

Zhaoyao was summoned and came to Lin Xiaoru's office.

Lin Xiaoru is still dressed in professional attire, basically unchanged.

"I'll give you two small projects, because the partner has appointed you to do them, so the benefits are quite objective..."

Lin Xiaoru took out two not-so-thick documents from the document basket and handed them to him.

Zhaoyao took it and flipped through it casually. Judging from the content, it was indeed a small project.

"I've checked it for you. It's very simple. It's just right for you to slow down while maintaining your working state."

After a pause, Lin Xiaoru continued: "Because your last project was very successful, the number of companies interested in working with us has at least doubled recently. However, it is not so fast to confirm."

Zhaoyao nodded and said, "That is to say, after a while, the work tasks will be more heavy? This should be a good thing for the company, right?"

Lin Xiaoru pursed her red lips, pondered for a moment, shook her head unexpectedly, and said, "It may not be what you think, luck comes with misfortune, don't be too optimistic."

Zhaoyao was puzzled and asked, "Could it be getting worse?"