Sister Qiao is even more beautiful!

What good would she get from offending the young miss?

No one stood up for him, so why should he?

This was the tragedy of a social animal without a background.

The employee took a deep breath and closed the WeChat group. However, after thinking about it, he was filled with unwillingness. It was so infuriating to have a father like sister Qiao said that he was not as good looking as this little bitch!

The meeting soon began. With the Secretary's warning, everyone in the meeting room was on high alert.

In the silence, a tall and slender Man walked in from outside. The man was expressionless, with black hair and black eyes. His good-looking eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked a little impatient.

The surroundings instantly fell silent.

Ming Siran rarely showed his lazy side when he was at work, and he often gave off a cold and distant feeling.

This contrast was even more attractive. At this moment, he was wearing a suit, and his long legs under the black suit pants were extremely eye-catching. He pulled out a chair and sat down. He raised his eyes coldly, and the word " sexy " seemed to be written all over his body.

It was cold and lustful.

Jingjing, who was sitting in the last row, and her friend beside her looked at each other. They could not hide the surprise in their eyes.

Her friend nudged her slightly and said in a low voice, " "The president is really handsome."

Jingjing pursed her lips and looked in Ming Siran's direction, her eyes sparkling.

"Who's first?"

Ming Siran furrowed his brows and said coldly.

A few seconds later, the sales manager stood up. His back broke out in a cold sweat when he was met with Ming Siran's dark gaze.

Oh my God, who exactly provoked President Ming?

It was so f * cking scary.

As Ming Siran listened to his report, his brows gradually furrowed. In such an atmosphere, the voices of the sales department became softer and softer, and they almost did not dare to say anything.

you ... Ming Siran frowned and looked up. that's it? "

The sales Director shivered and continued.

After five minutes, he sat down. His palms were wet.

One after another, Ming Siran's expression did not change.

Everyone in the meeting room was trembling with fear.

At this time, the taxi had arrived at the entrance of Ming Corporation.

Luo Qiao paid the driver, got out of the car and walked in.

She called Ming Siran's personal assistant and told him not to tell Ming Siran and to come down to pick her up first.

The special Assistant was taken aback when he heard the news of Luo Qiao's return. He looked at the man in front of him, who was exuding a cold aura, and knew that his Savior had finally arrived. He quickly responded and walked out.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the lobby.

"Miss Luo Qiao. When did you return to the country?" The special Assistant asked in surprise. He took the luggage from Luo Qiao's hands and led her upstairs."President Ming is still in the meeting, but it'll end soon."

Under the curious gazes of the company staff, Luo Qiao took off her hat and handed it to the special Assistant. She casually combed her long hair and entered Ming Siran's private elevator."I just got off the plane."

"President Ming is in a bad mood now. I don't know what happened. All of us employees were scared to death."

Luo Qiao almost burst out laughing. really? " she replied. he's in a bad mood.

The special Assistant found it strange when he saw her so relaxed. He reached out and silently pressed the button for the floor.

President Ming could even laugh when he was angry.

You're truly worthy of your reputation.

At the same time, in the office.

Jingjing took the coffee from the receptionist and placed a cup in front of each of the executives. Everyone was immersed in the working atmosphere and no one noticed her.

The woman came up to Ming Siran.

As she got closer, Jingjing seemed to be able to smell the clean and pleasant smell of the man. Her hand holding the coffee paused for a moment, and just then, Ming Siran's gaze fell on her. Jingjing's dark eyes wanted to meet his. Her heart skipped a beat, and she lost her grip on the coffee cup, spilling it all over the table.

The surroundings were deathly silent.

Ming Siran's suit was stained. He lifted his eyes and looked at Jingjing. He said emotionlessly, "

"You didn't bring your brain with you?"

With that, he pushed his chair away with a cold face, got up, and left the meeting room.

The rest of the executives looked at each other and immediately followed.

In an instant, everyone in the meeting room left.

Jingjing, what are you waiting for? quickly go and apologize to the president! Her friend urged her nervously.

Hearing this, Jingjing seemed to come back to her senses and immediately turned to leave.

Outside the office, Ming Siran was unbuttoning his shirt as he said coldly, " "Fire that woman."

The Secretary followed him closely and said with some concern, " "But, President Ming, she's President Feng's daughter, Yingluo."

He still had to give some face to the shareholders.

Ming Siran paused in his steps, then sneered, " what? whose daughter is she? do you want me to fire her too? "

The Secretary: " wuwuwuwu. alright, No.

A few seconds later, Ming Siran took off his suit jacket and his Secretary immediately took it from him. At that moment, the elevator in front of them suddenly made a soft sound, and the elevator door slowly opened.

When they realized that the elevator for the president had opened, everyone who came out of the meeting room looked in that direction.

Who was it?

Ming Siran narrowed his eyes and stopped in his tracks, frowning.

His aura was dangerous as he looked ahead coldly, as if he wanted to see who was the one who had used the elevator.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and a woman in high heels walked out. She was wearing a red dress that made her look even more eye-catching. Just standing there, people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Ming Siran's body froze.

The Secretary was speechless.

All the employees were speechless.

The senior employees who recognized her almost shouted out loud.

The f * ck?

It was sister Qiao!

Luo Qiao's long, slightly curly hair fell to her shoulders, making her look very charming. As soon as she came out, she bumped into Ming Siran.

At this moment, his expression also revealed slight surprise.

However, she was only stunned for a second before she came back to her senses and smiled at him.

The majority of the male employees who saw her smile felt their hearts melt at this moment.

As father Luo, who used to have a lot of male and female fans, her unreserved smile was simply against the rules.

What was going on? It's been two years since we last met, and sister Qiao, you've become even more beautiful!

Do you still want me to live!

Jingjing and her companion had just run out of the conference room at this time. They saw a Super beauty standing at the elevator, and the surroundings were very quiet.

What was going on with Yingying?

Jingjing looked at Luo Qiao, and the moment she saw her face, hostility rose in her heart.

It was a feeling of threat when a woman saw a woman who was more beautiful than herself.

Looking at the shocked expressions on Jingjing and her friend's faces, the other employees who had just seen them being sarcastic in the WeChat group almost felt very good.

How was it?

Do you still dare to compete?

In front of sister Qiao's good looks, your plain porridge and side dishes are simply foot-washing maids!

Luo Qiao looked at the motionless Ming Siran and chuckled. "I'm not welcome home? Brother Siran?"