Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

"and many more!"

Just back in the office, buttocks touched the seat, Vivian suddenly stood up, overturned the coffee on the table, and the dark brown liquid overflowed the table.

But she didn't have time to pay attention to it. Her eyes were bigger than the bronze bell, and there was a startled light in it. She shook her thoughts while comforting herself, "No, no ..."

The woman just now ...

It's not that BOSS once told her to investigate! what do you say that is……

Called ... Tang Wan? !

Yes, it's her, how could it be her!

Although he tried to comfort himself in his mouth, he was already convinced that the woman who just kissed BOSS in the elevator was Tang Wan.

Just a glimpse at the moment, although Vivian was amazed by the beauty of the woman, she did not think deeply.

But she never imagined that she would be the one Vivian had ever investigated, an art school graduate, an orphan, a vain and gaudy money worshiper!

If she hadn't read Tang Wan's information and had seen her makeup photos, she wouldn't dare to confirm. After all, as far as the previous interviews were concerned, they were completely two women with no common ground.

One is fresh and elegant, the other is glamorous.

How could it be the same person?

But the facts were clearly in front of her, so she could not believe it.

It's just, don't know if BOSS knows, do you want to remind him?

In a daze, a girl with a ponytail, a young and beautiful face, and a very unfit blue professional suit came in.

At a glance, I saw the dark brown liquid flowing on Vivian's white desk, which had soaked several pages of documents. I hurried over a few steps and anxiously said: "Oh, why is this, the documents are all wet."

While talking, nervously clean up the mess on the table.

She screamed and awakened Vivian in contemplation. When she recovered, she saw the girl scrubbing the coffee poured on the table.

Frowning, some girls did not like the surprise of the girl, but when they thought that they were the students brought by the teacher, they entrusted her to take good care of it, and it was hard to say. They only took the file in her hand and glanced at it. Say: "Han Guoguo, don't make any fuss in the future, do you know? Also, I have to knock on my door when entering my office. Fortunately, I am the only one today. If there is a customer next time, should I let the customer think Our Song family is such a group that anyone can enter? "

"I, I ..." Han Guoguo bit her lip with embarrassment, snarled and retorted, "I just heard something happening in the office, so don't worry to come in and see ..."

Instead, Vivian was smirked by her, throwing the files in her hand back to the table at random, anyway, there are backups, "Oh, what does it matter if you don't knock on the door? Have you knocked on? Huh?"

"No, no ... but, but I'm really just worried ..." Han Guoguo's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes. She didn't understand why she was so well-meaning, and why she was so blamed.

"What are you crying for?" Vivian saw it, and tightened her eyebrow annoyedly.

Did she scold her? Or beat her?

Has her attitude towards her been very gentle compared to other subordinates?

"I didn't ..." I didn't expect Vivian's words just to be asked out. The pearl that Han Guoguo's tears had broken off seemed to fall off. He cried and emphasized, "I didn't mean it, deliberately, I just worried about you Only ... "

Oh shit!

Vivian squeezed her eyebrows, controlled the urge to hit people, and waved her hand, "Go out! Let's take an example!"

Seeing Han Guoguo choking out, Vivian was sitting in the swivel chair with a buttocks, feeling even more irritable.

If you make a mistake, you are doing it wrong. Sorry, will it be difficult to make another mistake next time?

Or did Han Guoguo think she was right?