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When the warmth came to the door, Emperor Hao still had no intention to let go.

Warm secretly poked his lips and wanted to scold a good dog for not being in the way.

She took a deep breath in silence and raised a polite smile, "Emperor Emperor, please let me go!"

Emperor Hao's cold eyes fell on her face.

Isn't this woman just a man giving flowers?

Why are you so sweet?

What to look at is dazzling!

The emperor raised his eyebrows. "Are you in a good mood?"

Blinking with unknown warmth, "Ah?"

"Because you are in a good mood?"

The slightly elevated epilogue of Emperor Hao, with a little unconscious sourness.

Those narrow and grim eyes were staring at the warmth for a moment, without letting go of any slight expression on her face.

Warm hated his questioning attitude.

You are not my man, why?

Immediately, warm and cold face, his tone was indifferent, polite and alienated: "I'm sorry, Emperor, I don't need to report this to you, right?

Emperor Howe coldly: "Hao Shuai is a well-known playboy, what good do you think he is?"

With a warm smile, "I know, of course, the so-called things gather together!"

The emperor stunned for a second before he realized afterwards that he was actually scolded by this woman!

well!

"Tonight, you stay to work overtime!" Emperor Howe condensed.

Warm subconscious rebuttal: "Why?"

Emperor Hao raised his wrist and glanced at the Rolex watch on his wrist, a serious one: "It is working time, but you have been delayed for half an hour because of your personal affairs, so I have the right to let you do this time Things make up! "

Bulletin personal hatred!

The first word that came up in the warm mind was this word.

It's a pity that they are the boss and their arms can't hold their thighs!

Going out for so many years, warmth is no longer the silly girl who did not hit the south wall and did not look back. She knew the current affairs manager Junjie. She still understood such a simple truth.

Immediately, warmly raised a smile and started to soften: "Emperor Emperor, it is really wrong for me to do other things at work, I review, I am wrong!"

Warm first lowered herself, took the initiative to apologize, and then the conversation turned around: "However, can I use the time of noon break to make up for this half an hour? Anyway, I usually don't have the habit of rest. I am used to things at noon!

The warmth is understated, but the subtext is very clear: But it's half an hour that you hold on to it and care about it. I usually rush to work at noon every day. Why don't I see you over half a dime for overtime?

Emperor Howe pretended not to understand the meaning in the warm words, still cold and high above him: "I'm not talking about letting you sit for half an hour, but letting you finish what you should do in this half an hour!"

The warmth was overjoyed, and a pair of **** and white eyes glittered with a bright luster, and bent over at the emperor grande: "Thank you Emperor, I promise to complete the task!"

The emperor looked at her rejoicing look, his lips twitched slightly, and there was a hint of calculation in his black eyes, turning quietly.

Warm and hastily followed.

Entering the office, Emperor Hao strode to his boss chair and sat down, with a lazy and casual attitude in his graceful posture.

Warm eyes passed by him without squinting, and the small heart fluttered.

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There are a lot of things today, but if you are more efficient next time, you should be able to finish it before work.

No one wants me to work overtime!

Warm thought secretly, suddenly—

"Snapped!"

A pile of things smashed onto the boss next to her, startling her.

what?

The warm instinct stopped and looked back. I saw a business plan lying quietly on the stage. The title page read: Letter of intent for cooperation between Emperor and sk.

Such advanced stuff!

Shouldn't it be a company senior meeting and repeated discussions and research? how

Warm and doubtful looked towards the emperor.

The emperor's body leaned forward, his hands resting on the boss's table, his fingers crossed, against his jaw, his eyes squinted toward the warmth, and asked:

"Miss Daisy, Emperor's predecessor was Wen's clothing design. You are also an old employee here. You should know the historical origins of this clothing design company, right?"

Warm didn't know what medicine was sold in the Emperor Grande Gourd, but the intuition was not so good. He groaned and nodded.

Emperor Hao then asked: "You have been working for sk for five years, and you can get the qualification certificate of a gold medal designer, which shows that you have outstanding working ability. Do you understand the concept of sk's clothing design well?"

"Probably quite understandable, quite not in place!" Warm and humble hand.

Although everyone loves to listen to good things, but the feeling that Emperor Hao gave her is digging a pit and guiding her to jump in step by step!

Sure enough, the imperial head of Emperor Jue Hao said in a tone of official business: "If so, then in this letter of intent for cooperation, regarding the details of the positioning and development direction of the future Emperor Hao design concept, you can give me the details alone.

Emperor Design Concept and Development Direction!

Such a big thing!

Embarrassed with a warm face, quickly shirk: "Emperor Emperor, you look at me too high, I am a little designer, about the future development of the company." Isn't this something you should consider?

The emperor fell into his fingers, tapped lightly on the boss's table, and made a few beeping sounds.

"Miss Daisy!"

He looked at her seriously and earnestly, not only the majesty of the superior, but also the basic courtesy and politeness of the superior to his subordinates.

"First of all, we are a fashion design company. The designer is the soul of the company. You don't have to belittle yourself! Because you have worked in both companies, it is most appropriate for you to do this.

"Secondly, I am now arranging work tasks for you, not soliciting your opinions! I don't think there is a company CEO who likes bargaining employees!"

What that said

The warm complexion turned pale and embarrassed.

She also cleaned her face, picked up the information on the table, and bowed her head towards the emperor, respectful and alienated: "Yes, Emperor!"

After turning around and taking a few steps, Warm stopped and asked, "When will Emperor Emperor need to read the rules?"

Emperor Hao stared at the pretty silhouette that appeared on the window, and spit out the words gently in his thin lips: "Tomorrow."

tomorrow! !!

The warmth suddenly stunned.

The workload of this stuff must be at least three days of sleeplessly. Generally, this task is arranged, and the time limit given by the boss is often one week, but he will need it tomorrow!

The whole feeling of warming is not good, and he is not willing to say: "Emperor Emperor"

Emperor Hao waved her hand to interrupt her, with a rare and gentle voice: "Go for it! If you can't be too busy, stay tonight to work overtime!"