beautiful president fell in love with me

The two discussed for a long time, and finally completed the plan for the whole year.

"Xiaoru, you have always taken on a large part of things for me, thank you."

Zhaoyao looked at her and said gratefully.

To be honest, without Lin Xiaoru, he might not be able to handle many things.

Lin Xiaoru looked into his eyes, then smiled and said:
"Don't say that, this is what I should do."

From a logical point of view, what Lin Xiaoru said was not wrong, most of it was the essential work that she should do as a manager.

Lin Xiaoru was originally the kind of character who would do her best for her work.

It's just that, after several years of work, I gradually became exhausted in my heart.

The existence of Zhaoyao is also very important to her, as if it is a kind of strength, motivating her to continue to fight hard.

The strongest and most powerful thing in a person is always the inner strength.

Picking up the phone again, Xue Han couldn't help but smile happily on his face, but he was also very embarrassed.

The two continued talking for a while, and then Lin Xiaoru left to go back to work.

After a while, Xue Han replied: "If you say no, will you cry?"

This is indeed a very happy thing for them. Last month, they participated in more than N projects, and the profit dividends are absolutely unimaginable.

Lin Xiaoru smiled, nodded, and said:
"Well, although I didn't know if I could keep going, I decided to stay and give it a try."

The only thing to do is to wait for the salary.

He could feel Xue Han's dependence on him, and he could also want to get rid of his strong side in front of him, but they were not very successful.

This time, there was no news from Xue Han, and he waited for a full 5 minutes before finally receiving a reply.

"Do you think I want to pick it up?" Zhao Yao replied.

Xue Han: "Husband!"

This is still only the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day are connected, they are in different months.

But by sending a message at this time, a lot has changed unintentionally.

Zhaoyao laughed and said, "So, are you saying that you are being lazy?"

Xue Han tactfully changed the topic. Sure enough, working time with her cannot be wasted.

Anyway, a pot of random stew, even if it can't make Mao Xue Wang, can make a bowl of Mala Tang, as long as the theme is not messy.

"Because... I miss you."

Xue Han: "It's time for lunch, but I'm very busy today, so I don't have time to send you a message."

Zhaoyao replied: "Your name is wrong."

Xue Han: "Well, I'll cook something delicious for you!"

Xue Han immediately replied: "Hee hee, just kidding, of course I miss you."

On the first day of work, after finishing all the possible things, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were at least three hours before get off work.

"Wooooow, Zhaoyao, you are a bad person!"

"Come and hug..."

Since Zhaoyao's last song "Stubborn" received rave reviews, his heart has also swelled up, and he feels that writing lyrics is not that difficult.

"Honey, you're so good today, what should I do if I want to bully you even more?"

Xue Han was holding a pen to sign several documents in front of him. Meimou glanced at the mobile phone information on his left hand, and the hand that was signing suddenly stopped.

He didn't know how others were. When he was called that by a woman for the first time in his life, his heart almost melted.

"Until you came to find me here, I decided not to think about anything, just hang out with you."

Xue Han is also more gentle and considerate to him, but it is difficult to completely change the character habits that have been cultivated for a long time.

Lin Xiaoru smiled sweetly, and said, "There is laziness in my heart, but not in work!"

"Just like what people say, give up your inner persistence, go back to your hometown and find someone to marry, have children, and then your whole life will pass."

She bit her lower lip lightly, but no one was lucky enough to see this charming shyness.

Zhaoyao typed: "When is it?"

Especially this woman is still the person he likes, no matter from any angle, she is a perfect goddess.

Zhaoyao smiled, she didn't expect Xue Han to have such a coquettish side, maybe because of text communication, she can better change her personality.

"Isn't wife just for bullying?"

"Actually, as early as when I was suspended, I almost couldn't hold on anymore."

As long as you keep the most positive in your heart, it is very difficult to really lose.

Almost subconsciously, he locked the screen of the phone instantly, Xue Han blushed slightly, and said, "It's okay."

Since the two confirmed their relationship on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the two have almost been stuck together for the next few days.

Zhaoyao replied: "What else?"

"President Xue, what's the matter?" the assistant standing not far in front asked suspiciously.

Zhaoyao said: "Okay, then I have to give compensation when I go home!"

Zhaoyao lay on the sofa, turned on her mobile phone in a bored manner, and sent a message to Xue Han, saying:
"My wife, do you miss me?"

Far away in Qianyu Media, Xue Han's office.

Xue Han: "Hee hee, nothing else, you are not allowed to bully people."

"When you resigned for me, I was really full of guilt, but I still don't know what else to do..."

Conquering her is like conquering the whole world.

Lin Xiaoru said with emotion:

Xue Han's message was accompanied by a shy expression, and Zhao Yao could almost imagine her appearance at this time.

The former is counted into September's salary, and the latter is counted into October's salary.

Zhaoyao said: "It's good now, all the bad things are over."

Although there are only two simple words, the feeling it brings to Zhaoyao is completely different.

Anyway, there is basically nothing to do now, and Zhaoyao doesn't need to deliberately tell her to pay attention to rest. After some simple things are busy, there is nothing to do if she wants to rest.

Zhao Yao sent a sad emoji.

Xue Han pursed her lips tightly and quickly signed the document in her hand. She was relieved when the assistant left with the document.

"At that time, I was so jealous that I even wanted to escape from the city."

"Hee hee, hubby, Qi Qi wants you to write a few more songs for her, and the price will still be [-] per song."

Especially when filling in the lyrics, the number of words in each sentence is given, and you only need to stuff the words into it.

Rhyme is the key. After all, the public can understand it straightforwardly, and that's all.

As for the deeper emotional resonance, it should be fine to do something that you are good at.

"I think it's okay, one hundred thousand is not a lot of money, even though it is put from my pocket to your pocket, hahaha..."

Xue Han laughed very frankly. Although it sounded funny, it was true.

Such costs are all paid by the company, and Xue Han, as the boss, is equivalent to transferring from her to Zhaoyao's account.