"I said before that Bai Xiaoxiao is the best, this Ye Zihan...is simply!"

There is no one among the middle-level leaders who makes a voice that they think is converging.

They didn't even know how to describe Ye Zihan in correct words. They just felt that the noble and elegant, unfamiliar luxury crushed everyone into the dust. Ordinary people could only look up to us. However, it was this kind of look up to us that inspired men's desire to conquer.

Now that I compare Bai Xiaoxiao standing in front of her, she looks like a clown who deliberately shows off her charm, and is unbearable.

Perhaps because he was used to Ye Zihan's appearance, Qin Anhua did not notice Ye Zihan's uniqueness today until now.

The simple and generous pink high-waisted skirt has a retro lace collar that does not look dull, but is a bit beautiful and playful. A belt tied the slightly loose skirt with a graceful figure, earrings, necklaces, and four-leaf clover bracelets that symbolize luck, are exquisite and luxurious everywhere.

Even if this outfit is eye-catching even if it is in the international fashion circle, these are just a little foil for her. What really makes people fall in love with is her graceful temperament, stunning appearance, neither happy nor angry, neither sad nor happy. In her eyes, the mundane is just a grain of dust.

This feeling is really fatal. Qin Anhua, who had already seen this face almost didn't feel it, was breathing at this moment, and his blood began to flow. This was the first time he looked at Ye Zihan with a man's eyes. When he saw it, he felt that he couldn't help himself.

In the crowd, a tall man who was originally listless suddenly lit up when Ye Zihan's figure appeared. At that moment, the sunlight penetrated the thick clouds and finally shone on him, and the blood in his heart was ignited instantly.

Ye Zihan ignored Qin Anhua and Lu Shanren. She was still observing those employees, wanting to see if there were any available people. At this moment, she also noticed the tall man with a badge from the design department on his chest. What's the point, a good name.

He picked up the file bag, walked towards Xu Boyang and a group of Qi-speaking employees, nodding slightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, sorry." His seemingly humble words revealed the goddess' inability to disobey.

The smile is friendly and suitable, as if the favor of the gods, like the spring breeze and rain. The every move of the beauties can be regarded as a picture scroll. Any picture can be used as a otakus' desktop, and some people have even taken out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Is this the little boss who took over 'Qiyu'? With her here, I'm afraid I'll have to live a few more years..."

Qin Anhua's face became extremely ugly. Where are you taking photos with glasses? And that bald man, can you take photos of the little boss of "Qiyu"? Do you know that you are blaspheming the founder of "Qiyu"?

Turning his head angrily, Qin Anhua saw that the little woman was unconscious and generously showing her natural beauty. He finally couldn't help it, took off his coat, put it on Ye Zihan's shoulder, and covered her figure tightly.

"An, Brother Anhua, are you wearing this clothes wrong?" Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't believe her eyes. Why did Qin Anhua so easy to match?

Look at the plumpness that I was about to emerge, shouldn’t the clothes be covered with her and block the sight of others? What the hell is it to put on that bitch?
Chapter completed!