"Of course," Tang Xuan replied.
Then Tang Xuan, who had a cold face, accompanied Tangtang up and down the elevator for ten times.
"Which number you press will determine which floor the elevator will stop at," Tang Xuan accompanied Tangtang on the elevator ride and also taught Tangtang how to use the elevator.
Tangtang looked at it once and said she knew it. She pressed a certain floor, and the elevator descended at a high speed, stopped at a certain floor, and opened the door with a ding.
Employees waiting outside the door to prepare for a meeting in the conference room on the top floor:? ? ?
Why is Mr. Tang in the elevator at this time?
When everyone looked at Tang Xuan's emotionless eyes, their hearts tightened. Even though they had done nothing wrong, they were still a little scared.
"Mr. Tang," the person in charge maintained his expression.
"Yeah," Tang Xuan nodded slightly and stood in the elevator without moving.
Everyone:...
Do you want to go in? It's so stressful to sit in the same elevator as the boss. Who pressed the elevator button?
"Uncle and aunt, won't you come in?" A milky voice sounded.
Everyone was stunned, why was there a child's voice?
They followed the sound and looked over, meeting a pair of big black eyes. The owner of the big eyes and the white cat beside her tilted their heads together: "Aren't you coming in?"
The person in charge was shocked. This child looked a bit like Mr. Tang.
"No, there are many of us. Just wait for the next elevator," the person in charge said quickly when he saw the confused look on the little girl's face.
"That's it," Tangtang didn't think much, and didn't understand the workers' feelings of not wanting to be in the same space as their boss. She pressed the door button and waved to everyone outside the elevator: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt~"
The person in charge smiled appropriately: "Goodbye."
The elevator door slowly closed. At the moment when the elevator door closed, Tangtang noticed that the expressions of the uncles and aunts outside changed. They turned into shock, astonishment, or more excited?
She was a little confused: What's going on?
Internal communication group of the company:
Researcher A: Fuck...fuck.
Researcher B: Damn it.
Researcher C: Damn it!
Sales Department A:? ? ? Why is your R&D team going crazy today?
Researcher A: Mr. Tang just brought a child!
Sales Department A:? ? ?
Researcher A: And that child looks very similar to him. Is she Mr. Tang’s daughter?
Sales Department A: As far as I know, Mr. Tang’s two brothers are married and have children.
Logistics Department A: No, Mr. Tang is married.
Developer C: What?
Logistics Department C: New colleagues who have joined the company in recent years do not know that Mr. Tang married young, but his wife died in an accident a few years ago.
Development Team A: Hey, could it be the legendary wife running with the ball? If anyone in the secretary's office knows about this, please tell me quickly.
…
Administration King: Mr. Tang is also in this group.
The communication group fell silent instantly.
Sister Wang put down her phone, looked up at the newlyweds with red eyes next to her, and asked, "Are you calm down?"
"Well," Yan Qiao nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and asked with a choked voice, "Sister Wang, what is the relationship between Mr. Tang and that child?"
Sister Wang frowned: "The boss's matters are not something we can gossip about."
Even if she could gossip, Sister Wang didn't want to gossip with this strange person.
Sister Wang looked at the tearful Yan Qiao and had a headache: "What's wrong with you today? With this look in front of Mr. Tang, those who don't know would think I'm bullying you."
"No, no, I'm just a little sad that he actually had a child without telling me," Yan Qiao said sobbingly.
Sister Wang:? ? ?
"he?"
Who is referring to?
"That's Mr. Tang," Yan Qiao blew her nose and looked very sad.
A big question mark appeared on Sister Wang's head. She hesitated and asked cautiously: "What is your relationship with Mr. Tang?"
"Am I following him?" Yan Qiao's tearful eyes were full of resentment: "He likes me."
This sentence undoubtedly caused huge waves in Sister Wang's heart. What? Her new colleague is actually the person that Mr. Tang likes? As the most well-informed person in the company, she didn't receive even a hint of news?
"Tang, did Mr. Tang confess to you?" Sister Wang, who had always been steady, stuttered a bit.
"Not yet," Yan Qiao said quietly, "but I know he likes me."
Sister Wang's heart was burning with gossip: "Did Mr. Tang send you flowers?"
"No."
"Did we have dinner together?"
"No."
"Have you seen the movie?"
"No."
"……shop?"
"nor."
Sister Wang felt something was wrong: "Then have you had a chat?"
"No," Yan Qiao sighed lightly, "He's a little shy and doesn't dare to take that step."
Sister Wang was speechless, "You haven't even spoken to Mr. Tang. Why do you think Mr. Tang likes you?"
This man's brain is hopeless.
"I talked to him, and when I gave him the documents that day, he told me thank you," Yan Qiao said a little excitedly.
Sister Wang helplessly put her hand on her forehead. Come on, she was sure that there was something wrong with this guy's brain.
***
Tangtang hugged Dahei and sat obediently on the sofa in Tang Xuan's spacious office. She looked left and right, everything was very strange.
Tang Xuan was about to deal with work, and remembered what he said before going out, asking Secretary Li to order takeout for her so that she would have something to eat so that she would not be so bored.
Outside the building, inside an inconspicuous black car.
The man asked nervously: "Master, is this method really effective?"
Master: "Of course, no problem."
"But Tang Head Office's security work is very good, we can't get in."
The master looked like he had everything under his control, and took out a piece of X group's clothes from the side: "Don't worry, I've already prepared it. I'll just pretend to be a takeout delivery guy."
The man was full of admiration when he heard this: "Master, you are so smart."
The master looked at the towering building, a stern look flashed in his eyes, "He must be killed today."
He has been attacked. Either Tang Xuan dies today or he dies.
The master put on the bright yellow clothes of the
The master didn't expect that this company couldn't even take out food. He quickly found a reason and said, "This is your Mr. Tang's food delivery."
The security guard had an expressionless face: "Even Mr. Tang's takeout cannot be delivered in. Just leave it over there and someone will deliver it to you later."
"No, I have to deliver this takeaway in person," the master said very dissatisfied.
The security guard's eyes narrowed slightly: "Delivery in person? Are you really a delivery person?"
As he said this, he looked the master up and down. Then he realized that he was too impatient. He strode to the table over there, put down the takeaway, and said loudly to the security guard: "Of course I am a takeaway, put it here, right? You remember Send it here, don't let Mr. Tang give me a bad review."
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for the security guard to react.
Seeing him running away, the security captain squinted his eyes, turned to his colleagues and said, "Check, there is something wrong with this takeaway."