MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 290 Inexplicable Jiang Xiyao

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"I said, don't you really think that President Jiang is not normal today?"

"I feel it. If I didn't feel it, I wouldn't be a normal person! Look at her fierce look! Her brows can kill mosquitoes!"

"Where's Manager Fang? Didn't you stay with President Jiang?"

"I didn't see it. What is the relationship between President Jiang and Manager Fang? They are still in the same office."

A few girls in the technical department were joking secretly at work, and suddenly laughed when they heard such a sentence.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and it seems incredible to the person who asked this question:

"Have you never been in a relationship? Can't you tell? These two must have been together a long time ago!"

"Huh? Really?"

"Nonsense! Isn't this something that everyone in the company knows? Look at the look in the eyes of President Jiang and Manager Fang."

They covered their mouths and laughed, and suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind:

"Everyone in the technical department stood up! What are you talking about? You can't speak in such a low voice?"

Several little girls stood up and said in a low voice, "Hello, Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Xiyao put her hands around her chest and stared at everyone with a cold face. With that expression, not to mention the little girls in the technical department, even Xiaomi, who was beside her, was startled.

As soon as Jiang Xiyao came to the company at noon today, Xiaomi felt that his big boss was not normal.

Originally, the scene when my boss was carried away by Brother Fang at noon yesterday was still vivid in Xiaomi's mind. To be reasonable, a woman tossed with a man all night.

The next day should be in a good mood, not to mention a lot of gentleness, but there must be a smile on his face, but President Jiang is so fierce.

Xiaomi wondered whether the two of them were discordant last night.

Jiang Xiyao's fox eyes were murderous:

"Although our company's rules are much looser than before, we didn't say that you can chat with me during working hours. Let me ask you, who am I with? Who am I with?!"

The people from the technical department stood there trembling one by one.

Shrinking his neck, he remained silent.

A female employee wearing a hip-packed skirt smiled awkwardly: "Without President Jiang, we didn't say who you were with. We were just curious why Manager Fang wasn't here today."

Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Manager Fang? Who is Manager Fang? You all..."

Halfway through Jiang Xiyao's speech, a vague picture suddenly flashed across her mind. She raised her hand to her forehead and frowned.

The little girl from the technical department quickly apologized: "Mr. Jiang, we were wrong... don't dare."

After the blurry picture disappeared, the headache did not dissipate, Jiang Xiyao put down her arm irritably.

"I haven't been strict with you lately. You are all lawless, aren't you? All the rumors have spread to me?! Do you want to do it or not?!"

The stern voice spread throughout the office building, and the employees in other departments heard the woman speak, all with their heads down and busy with their work.

Xiaomi swallowed his saliva aside.

Too scared to breathe.

"Xiaomi!" Jiang Xiyao looked at the little secretary beside her.

Xiaomi Zhiling got up and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm here!"

Jiang Xiyao said sternly, "Is there a rule in the company that says it is not allowed to discuss the personal affairs of leaders during working hours? Is there such a rule?"

Xiaomi looked embarrassedly at several female employees in the technical department, and smiled slightly: "It does."

"What does it mean to have? If there is, then there is no." She looked around at everyone:

"What the **** happened to each of you today? The software will be developed soon, and there is no job left. Are you all coming to the company for vacation?"

Xiaomi shrank his neck and said apologetically: "Without President Jiang, we didn't think that way, you calm down."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at a group of employees in the technical department and the entire office building, and exhaled heavily: "Everyone has arranged the morning work, and the whole meeting will be held at 11:00 noon!"

She looked at Xiaomi: "Xiaomi came to the office with me, I have something to ask you!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiyao stepped on high heels and left, Xiaomi stuck out her tongue at everyone, and everyone in the office laughed silently.

The little secretary followed Jiang Xiyao to the president's office.

After Jiang Xiyao left, everyone looked at the figure of the female boss.

It was a whispered discussion again: "What's the matter? Why is President Jiang so angry today? Isn't she a good temper recently?"

Facing Jiang Xiyao's knife-mouthed and tofu-heartedness, everyone was not surprised before, but it is rare to see her lose her temper like this recently.

"I don't know. It's just like this this morning. It's scary with a straight face. Where's Manager Fang?"

"Who knows, but I just heard what President Jiang said. The two quarreled?"

"I don't understand, forget it, work and work, don't ask, the more you ask, the more things you ask! Mr. Fang's temper has to be Manager Fang to come forward! We can't do anything about it."

....

Jiang Xiyao walked into the office, and she was stunned at the door as soon as she entered.

Because there are two desks next to each other in the president's office, which is dozens of square meters, and there are also two computers on the desks.

Jiang Xiyao stepped on high heels, and her long black silk legs approached little by little.

"Whose position is this?" Jiang Xiyao asked curiously.

Xiaomi snorted, she thought she heard it wrong.

Jiang Xiyao looked at Xiaomi in confusion: "Whose position did I say this is?"

Xiaomi: "Who's position? There is no other position."

"this one."

"Which one?" Xiaomi asked.

"this!"

"Which one?"

Jiang Xiyao pointed to the boss's table: "I said..." She stared at Xiaomi angrily: "Xiaomi, you don't want to do it, right?! Are you mad at me on purpose?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiyao was pointing at the place, Xiaomi hesitantly said: "No, this, this is Manager Fang, what's wrong?"

"Manager Fang?" Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Who is this Manager Fang? Why are you talking about Manager Fang in the early morning?"

Xiaomi is stupid, and doesn't know how to respond to this sentence: "Just... Brother Fang, President Jiang, are you trying to tease me or say..."

The little secretary stood there dumbfounded. At this time, at the door of the office building, he swiped his card in with Fang Zheng.

Everyone in the office building saw Fangzheng and immediately raised their hands to say hello.

"Manager Fang is here?"

"Mr. Fang, good noon!"

"Hello Manager Fang!"

....

Fang Zheng nodded to everyone and went all the way to the president's office. Xiaomi and Jiang Xiyao also looked back to see Fang Zheng coming.

The former seemed to see the savior, but the latter stood there with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Xiyao has only one thought in his mind now:

"Who is this person?"

Fang Zheng looked at Jiang Xiyao, who was not angry and arrogant in the office. His tall figure was still the same as usual, but his face was more serious.

Dreaming back to half a year ago, when the two first met, no, it was even more serious than when they first met.

Xiaomi wanted to cry without tears, and whispered: "Brother Fang, you are finally here. President Jiang is inexplicable today. She murdered me all morning because of some small things."

Jiang Xiyao glared at Xiaomi, so scared that Xiaomi quickly stepped back and hid behind Fangzheng.

"Xiaomi, what did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything!"

Fang Zheng smiled at Xiaomi and said, "Okay, Xiaomi, you go out first, I'll talk to our President Jiang."

"Okay! Then I'll close the door for you! Talk about it!"

Jiang Xiyao was even more confused when she saw Xiaomi closed the door, because she had never closed the door before.

Fangzheng approached Jiang Xiyao and looked at the woman's beautiful fox face. Just a few hours ago, the woman looked like a lovely little girl in the spring breeze, and her husband shouted.

Now that this is the case, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been replaced by a person.

Jiang Xiyao took a look at Fangzheng. She was very handsome and tall, but she looked a little ruffian.

Is this someone you hired yourself?

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand: "Hello Mr. Jiang, my name is Fang Zheng, I'm the new project manager of the company, oh, the temporary project manager."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fang Zheng's eyes, and then looked at his chest.

I just asked lightly: "Where are your eyes looking? I look so good under my neck?"

Fang Zheng let out a sigh, and habitually retracted his gaze.

"Of course it looks good on Xi Yao."

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, it was over, he got used to it..