Chapter 829 I am the villain’s bodyguard17
"It's really just a small favor... Just help us deliver these documents to the president."
Qing Wu asked a question indifferently: "Why don't you go in by yourself?"
Everyone: I don’t have the courage!
Someone just went in to summarize the work, but was so frightened that his hind legs were still shaking.
Their CEO is very handsome, but he is also too cold-tempered, and he treats problems meticulously. He has developed a harsh and cold emperor's aura at a young age.
Scary.
Qingwu looked at them for a few seconds, then nodded and agreed: "Okay."
Everyone immediately gratefully put the documents in their hands into her hands.
After a while, she had both hands free. Holding milk in one hand and a stack of information in the other.
A supervisor knocked on the door for her thoughtfully.
Soon, an indifferent voice came from inside: "Come in."
The executives and Hei Lang, who was awakened by their conversations, watched her go in blankly.
In the office.
Roong Ling was sitting at his desk, still wearing a simple white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up halfway, exposing his fair arms. Holding the mouse in one hand and a black pen in the other, the long white fingers contrasted with the black pen, giving it a cold and hard beauty.
His desk is very simple, with no other items except a laptop and a stack of documents.
At this time, he was looking at the computer with butterfly-wing eyelashes, and the light from the screen shone on his handsome and delicate face.
Hearing the light footsteps of the visitor, he didn't even raise his head. It wasn't until a glass of sweet-smelling milk was placed in front of his desk that he frowned and then looked up at the visitor.
I was a little surprised to see the girl's fair and delicate face.
She leaned forward slightly and placed the pile of information in her hand on his desk.
When Qing Wu saw him looking at her, he blinked and explained without changing his expression: "Those people outside asked me to come in and deliver information to you."
After putting away the things, the girl put her hands behind her back and stood straight in front of the table. She looked very well-behaved, like a good student who handed the test paper to the teacher and was waiting for correction.
Roong Ling turned his pen, and a dark light flashed across his eyes, "You are from the Rong family, you don't have to listen to them." "Yes."
The executives who were secretly tricked by her were trembling...
Seeing that he lowered his gaze and was about to return to work, Qing Wu pursed his lower lip and said: "Master, drink this glass of milk while it's hot to warm your stomach."
After hearing her plain words, he raised his eyes to look at the milky white cup of steaming milk placed diagonally in front of him.
After looking at it for two seconds, he asked: "Is this what they asked you to do?"
"No," she shook her head: "I just went to the tea room to taste a cup and thought it was good, so I brought you a cup."
After thinking for a moment, she added: "I didn't bring it to Black Wolf."
The implication is: Look, look, I will only take care of you, how special I am to take care of you.
Unexpectedly, the other party convicted her in a slow tone: "Leaving her post without permission."
The sin is serious.
Qingwu: "..."
Haha, so angry.
"I was wrong, then let me take this glass of milk out to Black Wolf."
Like to drink or not.
She smiled and reached for the milk.
One hand was her faster.
Roong Ling held the warm milk cup and replied quietly: "No, I happen to be thirsty."
After speaking, he took a sip along the rim of the cup, and the rich and mellow milk flavor spread in his mouth. This smell made President Rongda, who was not used to drinking milk, frown slightly.
(End of chapter)