Chapter 83 You Can Get Out Now

Grandpa is getting older, and she seems to have passed the age of prosperity, so she must take this step and start a new life.

Thinking about it, she took a deep breath and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Although he had expected her answer, the moment she nodded, he still couldn't suppress the inexplicable irritability and unwillingness in his heart.

"Okay, you can get out now." Yan Rusheng pointed at the door of the CEO's office and lowered his voice as much as possible.

Then he raised his feet and walked past Xuxu indifferently.

Wen Xuxu looked at Yan Rusheng's cold back, and tears poured down like a flood that broke through the gate.

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and covered her face with her hands.

It’s over, Wen Xuxu!

Before she came back from dinner at the same time, she quickly packed her things and walked out of the president's office holding two big boxes.

Standing at the door, she turned around and said goodbye to the seat she had occupied for more than a year.

Wen Xuxu stood at the intersection waiting for a taxi. The sun was so bright that she could hardly open her eyes.

Although this place is located in the urban area, it is all office buildings and there are no hospitals or hospitals nearby, so it is difficult to get a taxi.

She stood for a while, not even seeing the shadow of the taxi.

"Beauty, where are you going? Do you want me to take you off?"

Suddenly, a familiar male voice came from behind her.

"A Heng? Why are you here?" Xuxu turned her head, looked at the noblely dressed man behind her, and asked in surprise.

Jiang Zhuoheng joked: "Because I know there is a beautiful woman who can't get a taxi here, so I want to take the opportunity to come over and strike up a conversation."

Of course Wen Xuxu didn't believe it, "Tah."

But it might be true that he came specifically to see her.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Zhuoheng smiled, walked up to Xuxu, reached out and took the box in her hand.

Seeing Xuxu's head covered in sweat, he raised one knee to support the box, freed one hand to take out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped her with it.

Wen Xuxu raised his hand, took the handkerchief in a natural motion, and wiped it himself.

As she wiped it, she pretended to be pitiful, "I was fired by my boss and became unemployed."

Jiang Zhuoheng saw more mischief in her pitiful little eyes, and the smile on his face couldn't help but add a bit of doting, "I heard that Miss Wen is doing a good job as a secretary. I happen to be short of a secretary with an annual salary of one million. .”

Although he knew that Xuxu would not agree, he still couldn't help but hope that she would nod.

Wen Xuxu laughed and said, "I thought that with the years of friendship between me and Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang would take pity on the little girl and directly give me a gold mountain to support me in my old age."

"Why not?" Jiang Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows, his tone half serious and half joking.

Wen Xuxu raised the blue handkerchief in her hand and gently swept it towards Jiang Zhuoheng's handsome face, "Okay, it's so hot, it's not worth standing here to joke."

Then he pointed to the two big boxes in his hand and said: "I don't even have time to hand over the work. Now go to grandma's house and give these handover tasks to grandma and ask her to give them to Yan Rusheng's next secretary."

Yan Rusheng had an attitude of not letting her go in the morning, but suddenly offered to let her go at noon. It must have been his grandma who put pressure on him and used some means.

No matter what, she had to go to her old man to explain.

When the car arrived at the gate of Yan's house, Xuxu stuck her head out of the car. When the housekeeper saw it was her, he immediately opened the courtyard door.