"I need to say it a second time?"

Lu Yanbei's cold face was a little deeper, and his jaw was tightened, demonstrating his impatient mood.

"No, Mr. Lu, this ladder is not only..."

“Come up!”

Lu Yanbei's cold mouth sags slightly.

Lost patience.

When Zu Li thought of Hu Chong beside him, he gritted his teeth and went up the ladder.

But the ladder could only accommodate three people. As soon as she entered, the three of them turned into four people.

Wei Xun stood next to the valve, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

Lu Yanbei's new secretary seemed to be like he didn't want to go down. He was always next to Lu Yanbei and had no intention of taking the initiative.

"Mr. Lu, this..."

The project manager seemed a little embarrassed, "Sorry, it's overloaded now. We are for your safety reasons, so..."

"Or why I'll go down..."

Zuli really felt embarrassed.

She was the redundant person.

She said, she was about to go down the ladder.

But Lu Yanbei reached out to grab his wrist.

He looked at Zu Li with a cold look like a warning, and turned his head to look at the new secretary on the other side.

He pursed his thin lips without saying a word.

But he didn't need to say anything, everyone understood.

The secretary naturally understands it too.

She didn't dare to hesitate for a second, lowered her head and hurriedly walked down the ladder.

Wei Xun, who was beside the valve, seemed to finally come back to his senses and hurriedly walked down the ladder, "I'll accompany Secretary Chen."

Before he jumped down, he did not forget to pull the valve down for the two people in the ladder.

Afterwards, the railing in front of the ladder slowly closed, and the elevator slowly walked up along the boom.

The space of the ladder is not large, and it can even be said to be very small. The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, and no one spoke.

The breeze blew on her face, lifting up the long black hair on Zuli's shoulders, revealing her fair swan neck.

The air was filled with a light smell of shampoo, and it was accompanied by the charming female fragrance on her body, slowly fermenting in the air.

Her sweet smell faintly stirred the bland Yanbei's heartstrings.

He couldn't help but recall the crazy night when he first asked her...

The dark eyes fell deeply.

The mouth and tongue are dry and the heart fire is hard to extinguish.

Zuli stood in a small space. Even though cold wind kept pouring in, she still felt that the atmosphere in the ladder was so depressing that she couldn't breathe.

The aura of the man around her is too strong, and his existence will invisibly bring endless pressure to her, making her feel a little difficult to breathe.

She subconsciously took her feet back and tried to avoid his visual range.

That way, the feeling of pressure can at least be slightly relieved.

Zuli thought so.

As soon as he stepped down, he suddenly heard the man in front of him ask without warning: "What's going on with his feet?"

“…?”

Afterwards, the man in front turned around.

He stared at her with a cold face, then his eyes fell on her swollen ankles, frowned, and his jaw collapsed tightly.

The cold and handsome face was full of displeasure.

"How did you tell you before you came?" he asked.

“…”

Zu Li felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, it was my negligence in my work."

Lu Yanbei's expression did not improve at all.

He squatted down in front of Zuli, leaned out his hand, preparing to check Zuli's injured ankle.

Zuli seemed to be startled.

The most important thing is to be flattered.

She took a small step back with conditioned reflex, and she avoided his big hand in shame.

"It's okay, it's just a slight sprain, it doesn't hurt very much."

Her face turned red and her ears were red, and her heart was even more "thump--" and she was beating wildly.

Lu Yanbei's big hand stretched out was froze in the air awkwardly.

Her sharp eyes fell on her avoided ankles, and her tense face became a little more gloomy.

All of them are so swollen, or are they just a slight sprain?

And she avoided her actions, and was more like avoiding the plague god.

Lu Yanbei coldly withdrew his hand, stood up, and put his hands into his trouser pockets, looking down at her with condescending slant, "Don't think too much, even if it's Secretary Chen now, I will still care about her."

“…”

Zuli bit his lower lip heavily.

The implication is that he cares about himself, not that he is different from others?

If his new secretary had twisted his feet now, would he care about her like this? He even condescends to surrender to her and squat down to check her injuries?

Somehow, circles of sour bubbles suddenly popped up in the pool of Su Li's heart.

I couldn't help wondering if the good things he used to treat him were actually just a small task. If it were someone else, as long as he was a little closer to him, maybe he would help him?

Thinking of this, Su Li's heart became a little more sore.

Not a taste!

I felt uncomfortable all over.

Lu Yanbei noticed the subtle changes in her expression on her face, but she didn't know that she had already been jealous in her heart.

His cold eyes fell on her sulky little face, "I remember I reminded you that showing off will only make yourself a bigger problem for others!"

When he scolded him, Su Li, who was already covered in clouds, felt even more angry, "Yes! Sorry, I caused trouble for President Lu! I apologized, I was wrong, it was my dereliction of duty in my job, and I will never dare to do it again!"

She said several mistakes in a row, and her sarcastic tone made people feel very unpleasant.

After saying that, he turned awkwardly and didn't bother to look at him again.

Lu Yanbei tightened his eyebrows unhappily.

Is this the attitude that should be apologized?

No, this is not the point, the point is, is it just to hear her say "I'm sorry"?

Lu Yanbei was defeated and, who was already in a displeasure, his face became even more gloomy.

He also turned his face coldly and looked at the other side.

Tell yourself that this woman’s life and death has nothing to do with her!

Even if that leg is broken, it has nothing to do with him!

Wei Xun and Secretary Chen followed them closely.

As soon as I reached the roof, I could feel the strange atmosphere on the roof.

What's going on?

What the hell is this depressing atmosphere that makes people want to jump off the building?

Just now, he finally made a separate space for the two of them. Could it be that they were angry?

What he thought about was to let them go!

But looking at the atmosphere in front of me, I am afraid that I have not let go of my past grudges, but it has become even worse!

If the ice of the two men was three feet thick in the past, they must have accumulated to five feet thick now.

When will this melt ice be?

The ice melted, and those who are subordinates would not be able to walk on thin ice when working.
To be continued...