"Why?!"

Elsa finally didn't care that there was the president's office inside and the elite secretariat outside, so she stood up straight from her seat.

Confronting Meng Fan.

"Assistant Meng Te, even if the president personally ordered me to fire me, he had to give me a reason to convince me."

Hearing Aisha's righteous questioning, a shrewd light flashed through Meng Fan's golden wire-framed glasses.

He smiled, but the smile was not enough to reach his eyes, and he said in a slightly cold tone: "Reason? It depends on whether you have offended anything Miss Elsa... you shouldn't offend anyone."

...Rong Wu!!

As soon as Meng Fan spoke, the first thing Aisha thought of was these two words.

right.

It must be Rong Wu.

It must be Rong Wu's pillow blowing by the president, otherwise she had been doing her best to do her job, how could the president think of firing her?

The people she has offended recently are no one except Rong Wu, the charming guy.

If it weren't Rong Wu, who else could it be?!

Aisha's face with exquisite OL makeup was twisted with gritting teeth.

The colleagues in the President's Elite Secretary Group saw that they all felt a chill on their backs and their hearts were chilling.

On weekdays, Aisha looks noble and cold, but she didn't expect her real face to be like this... It's hard to describe.

It can only be described as the word terrible.

Perhaps, only Meng Fan's face remained calm and his smile remained calm.

Our Mente Assistant just sighed in his heart:

Every decision made by Lord Boss is so wise and powerful! Including firing Aisha.

"...Is it Rong Wu right?" Aisha stretched out her hands excitedly, and she was conditioned and wanted to step forward to grab Meng Fan's clothes.

Meng Fan slightly turned sideways and avoids it.

The obviously disgusting behavior made Elsa's face suddenly turn awkward and red.

"Instead of blame on innocent people, Miss Elsa might as well think about what she did."

Meng Fan raised his hand and held the golden-framed glasses. A gleam on the lenses accidentally swept across Aisha's chest.

There is no trace of charm or intimacy in that gaze.

Some are just cold irony.

Elsa was wearing an OL suit, but the collar on her chest was pulled very low, and the deep V-neck squeezed out a full gully.

A black lace bra was faintly revealed, which made the large area of ​​skin around the chest look even whiter and more attractive.

The original serious style was so tempting that Elsa wore it in a uniform.

The snow-white skin on her chest was gently swept by Meng Fan's sharp and sarcastic eyes, making Aisha feel that she was burned by a scarlet cigarette butt.

Burning, tingling.

What hurts even more is the face.

It seemed like he was slapped hard invisibly, and his face was gone.

turn out to be.

These days, she deliberately wore an extremely low and extremely low deep V-neck in front of the president.

Sometimes, I take the opportunity to deliver coffee to the president, deliberately pretending to be careless, sprinkle the coffee on the president, hoping to get closer to him...

In fact, the president saw everything in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Elsa trembled with her carefully drawn perfect red lips, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Meng Fan smiled slightly and said, "If Miss Aisha has nothing else to say, then please pack up your own things and go to the Human Resources Department to report it yourself."

“…”

Where can Aisha still have the face to stay?
Chapter completed!