Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Zhou Beicheng came out together with others, followed by several people.

He was pulled back early in the morning to hold an emergency meeting of the board of directors.

He stayed with Lu Zhiqiu at the hospital last night to listen to Mo Ting, and came directly from the hospital early in the morning.

The whole person is also tired.

When he looked up and met Meng Yutang's gaze, he was really a little dazed.

The people behind were still chattering, they didn't notice that Zhou Beicheng had stopped, and almost bumped into him, but Shen Ye held him back.

President, you should consider what I said...

Shen also immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.

To shut up! Eyebrows can't you see it!

However, Meng Yutang just saw him, and then turned his head away in the next second.

The elevator on their side has also arrived.

Several people walked up, turned around and found Zhou Beicheng standing there.

Then I saw Zhou Beicheng walking over, walking quite fast?

Yang Pinlei stood where the elevator button was, raised her hand and pressed the button.

Meng Yutang stood at the end and was the last to walk in.

The moment he turned around, a black shadow fell in front of him.

The next moment, Zhou Beicheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him out.

?

I took the person away.

Just explaining such a sentence, Meng Yutang turned around and left.

Meng Ling realized that he was about to rush out, and the elevator door slowly closed.

Meng Ling:?

He turned to look at Yang Pinlei: You are really the best employee.

Yang Pinlei withdrew her hand with a smile: You're flattering yourself.

...

What about me praising you? !

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All the high-level executives watched Zhou Beicheng without looking at them and pulled a girl into the elevator.

The moment the elevator doors closed, he came back to his senses.

Special Assistant Shen, is this the CEO?

Shen Ye didn't blush and said, Talk about a new artist to the company.

Heart: Damn, he's just in love!

Shen Ye continued to keep his face and heart beating: The various directors should go back first, after all, artists are the lifeblood of the company, talking about the next potential artist can create a lot of opportunities and income for the company, this is very important.

The directors nodded silently and dispersed.

It was only after returning to the office that I silently remembered, why does an artist need the president to talk with him in person?

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Inside the elevator.

Zhou Beicheng directly pressed the top floor.

Meng Yutang stood aside silently, not knowing what he was going to do again.

When she saw him, she thought that she had been foolishly waiting for his message all night.

Can't help but frown.

Zhou Beicheng still couldn't figure out why she sent him photos.

Is it yes or no to post photos!

Last night when Mo Ting was admitted to the hospital, he made a mistake. After Mo Ting stabilized, he kept repeating this question in his mind.

He couldn't help it the moment he saw her, he wanted an answer.

He turned to look at her.

Meng Yutang met his eyes.

As he approached step by step, Meng Yutang subconsciously backed away until his body was against the cold wall of the elevator.

Zhou Beicheng wanted to pull her back a little, but she raised her hand to block it.

What are you doing?

He looked down at the girl who was close at hand, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed his palm against the elevator wall. Meng Yutang was in a corner, and he almost trapped her in this corner by raising his hand.

Meng Yutang looked at him, his eyes flickered.

The distance between the two was very close, and he even bent over her, almost smelling each other.

Zhou Beicheng stared into her eyes and didn't give her any chance to escape.

Meng Yutang looked at him, suffocating for breath.

The next moment, his deep voice rang in his ears: Answer or not?