The CEO's number one sweetheart

Anxious and flustered, Su Tang had no extra thought at all. Noticing her current geographical location, she immediately sat up with her body up. As a result, she fell off the bed as soon as she was askew.

Now she really wanted to cry without tears

Looking at the unknown number on the mobile phone, staring at the eyes, I really hope that time can return to the previous minute.

There was a silence on both ends of the phone.

Su Tang couldn't help but reply, and asked with a strong smile: "Ye Mr. Ye What can I do for you

Ye ziyao listened to the clattering sound of the phone, as if something had fallen down, followed by sucang's low breath, accompanied by a few inaudible ouch.

Fall?

Ye ziyao unconsciously clenched the phone and wanted to ask about the situation. But soon he thought that Su Tang was holding his breath and didn't want to let himself know about her situation. He had to bear it.

"It's nothing important. Last time you had dinner, please come back this time."

Su sugar rubbed the painful buttocks, thinking in mind, and invited her to dinner?

Isn't it the old saying that paying attention to nothing is either cheating or stealing? No, ye ziyao also has this plan?

Su Tang's head is about to break, but she can't figure out what she can do to make the advantages and advantages of Ye's group in power.

Well, it's a little discouraging But she also has to face up to her life's shortcomings, isn't it?!

It's just that this guy is suddenly so nice to himself. What's he doing? Let her have a kind of inexplicable fear feeling.

All of a sudden, Su sugar covered her mouth, and her expression was very upset. She didn't know how. She asked her mind.

Sucang! You are four no four stupid!

"What do you say?" Ye ziyao didn't hear what she said clearly and asked.

"No..." Su Tang was worried and stammered.

At this time, her head was running rapidly and disorderly. Then, as if she had made a great decision, she took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Ye I want to ask Why are you so nice to me? "

Instead of letting her think about it all by herself, it's better for us to open up and speak clearly.

Cut the mess!

"To you? Does it mean Ye ziyao's puzzled voice made Su Tang anxious.

"You see, you sent me skirts again, and you ordered so many novels for me, and now you help me publish them?" Every time she said something, she felt more embarrassed.

Oh, my God. She only knew ye ziyao for a few days. As a result, she received so many benefits from others?!

This will let the second elder of the family know, must hit her!

"Your novel is not published because of me." Ye ziyao emphasized it, and then slowly explained, "I just sent the manuscript you gave me to the publishing house. As for other things, I don't know. You told me that I knew it was going to be published. It seems that your manuscript makes them very satisfied! Congratulations

"It's not you?" Su Tang asked suspiciously.

Emmmm, like a president of Ye ziyao, is there no need to lie about this?

"I'd like to take the credit, but I'm not." Ye ziyao jokingly said that, but let Su sugar a sigh of relief.

Not good, not good! Sucang finally felt less stressed.

Ye ziyao, on the other end of the phone, is still not relaxed.

The tone of Su Tang's speech soon let the shrewd ye ziyao find out that she is a little shy and embarrassed to herself.

Su had to fight with sugar to make him feel unhappy.

The publishing house publishes Su Tang's works because of her own writing strength, but ye ziyao also plays a small role. After all, it is the manuscripts that the group boss directly asks people to take over. The reviewers and time will certainly not be treated like the ordinary contributions.

However, ye ziyao deliberately avoided these problems, and Su Tang did not have the extra energy to think about it.

"And is that good for you? Is your request so simple? " Ye ziyao's voice is a little funny, but in fact, he squints and makes people unable to see his thoughts.

So did he scare people? So scared that she's avoiding herself?

"Er..." It seems that I have misunderstood something. Su Tang laughs.

At this time, she was so happy that she mistakenly thought ye ziyao had helped her through the back door. Now she knows that she is her own ability to attract the attention of the publishing house. It is not good to be recognized by others.

"But why did you submit my manuscript?"

"I feel that you write very well. Although I am too busy with my work and haven't finished reading it, the first book you sent has already proved that you have this strength."

Sucang's heart pounded, like she had been walking alone on the small branch of the road for so many years, and suddenly a person appeared beside her, which made her excited."Do you think so?" Sucang had already laughed unconsciously.

"I'm not the only one, but also the editors of the publishing house. They are much more professional than me."

Ye ziyao's words made sucang happy.

"I don't think you'll be invited again this time." Ye ziyao said in a rather awkward tone.

Sucang didn't understand why he said this, "what?"

"Your novel is going to be published. How can it be my turn to treat you The restaurant we went to last time was very good. Do you have any good restaurant introductions this time As if he had accepted this fact, ye ziyao simply began to talk about the place where he was going to eat next.

"Treat, treat, treat! I also know a lot of good restaurants. I'll take you there! " Su sugar happily called out a voice, a small hand a wave, said to be more heroic.

Ye ziyao felt that sucang's attitude towards her had returned to the same as before, and his smile was stained on his lips.

Don't worry. Take your time.

They made an appointment about the time and place to meet and then hung up.

Sucang was happy but couldn't stop.

I think a lot of things by myself Now finally untie, the original are misunderstandings!

Let her upset the trouble of a moment less, but also learned that their ability is good.

For sucang, who has been writing like a stand-alone game for a long time, it's so cute.

One person was so happy that he even went out to make trouble for his mother.

When ye ziyao was about to leave work, he packed up his things and left the office.

Ida at the door stood up to watch him go out, and then looked out of the window.

How long is it hard to see a picture?

Oh, the sun came out from the West! No wonder boss didn't work overtime today, but also left work early.

tut Tut, it seems that the old fellow of the president will finally blossom.