¡°Maybe she didn¡¯t speak in a good tone. As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw people walking back and forth and people talking in the hall looking at her.
Meng Yao curled her lips indifferently, and when she turned her eyes, she met the security guard with a very guilty expression.
That look in his eyes seemed to say, "You are probably sick!"
Staring at him, Meng Yao walked back and forth at the door impatiently.
At this time, upstairs, Lu Zhixing looked at the phone that had been hung up in shock, and looked up to meet a pair of gossipy eyes.
With a slight cough, he stood up and walked out, "The meeting is suspended and will continue in five minutes."
By the time he finished speaking, he had already left the office and walked directly towards the elevator, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Entering the CEO¡¯s exclusive elevator and watching the elevator go down, he couldn¡¯t help but guess Meng Yao¡¯s purpose.
With a "ding" sound, the door opened. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he felt as if all the eyes were focused on him at the same time. It was so sticky!
He didn¡¯t stop walking, and not long after he walked out, he saw Meng Yao with a round head on his head, walking back and forth at the door, and occasionally glanced at the security guard standing at the door.
For a moment, Lu Zhixing seemed to understand something and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Why don't you just go up when you're here?"
As soon as the words came out, Meng Yao pouted and rolled her eyes at him, "I have a small face, but the security guard hired by Mr. Lu is too conscientious."
She was already in a bad mood, and she was even more unhappy when she was stopped at the door.
Therefore, based on the principle that she could not make others happy if she was not happy, she put on his little shoes directly in front of the security guard.
However, I was still thinking secretly in my heart, hoping that Lu Zhixing would be more angry and not let her get off the stage.
Who would have expected, perhaps because of one of her actions or those words that impressed Lu Zhixing, he actually took her hand and walked directly to the elevator entrance.
After taking a few steps, Lu Zhixing suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at the trembling security guard, then glanced at the front desk and the crowd watching the excitement.
¡°Ms. Meng comes to see me from now on without making an appointment,¡± she said in a deep voice.
Along the way, Meng Yao just stared at the hands held by the two of them, not even knowing when the elevator came out and entered his office.
Until he said, "Okay, I still have a meeting to finish, so you can wait here for a while."
Hearing the door closing, Meng Yao finally came back to his senses and looked around before realizing that he was already in his office.
"I'll go, are you possessed by evil spirits?"
With confused thoughts in her mind, she turned around and sat on the sofa, her eyes unconsciously falling on the hand he had just held.
Just now, he held my hand?
What's the meaning?
Meng Yao, who has a high IQ, found for the first time that his brain was not enough. He felt that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't find a clue even if he tried to find it.
"Sweep it, I'll give it a try!"
Muttering, she slowly tilted her head on the sofa, then fell asleep thinking about it.
Half an hour later, Lu Zhixing left the conference room, followed by Chu Yang, who kept talking.
"President, you have a video conference to hold in ten minutes. I have made an appointment with Miss Yan for dinner at noon, afternoon!"
When he opened the door and saw Meng Yao sleeping on the sofa, Lu Zhixing raised his hand to signal him to be quiet, "Shh!"
Then, the two of them looked at Meng Yao, who was lying on the sofa, sleeping without knowing what night it was.
"You will hold the video conference, and the dinner will be postponed."
Chu Yang frowned, "I'll hold the meeting. But you don't want the dinner I made with Miss Yan at noon~" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com