Chapter 1057: I do not produce gossip, I am just a porter of gossip 6

Xi Gang burst out of the crowd and ran towards the balcony at the end of the corridor.
Miyagawa stood up from the ground and sorted out her clothes.
Although the feet have been numb, but the suit must be tidy.
Crumpled, OCD can't stand it.
"President Gong, I'll help you." The special assistant hurried forward.
After finishing the clothes, the general manager of the marketing company said apologetically: "Mr. Gong, I'm really sorry, the company's elevator has basically not experienced any failure, so you will stay in the elevator for so long.
Just that employee ... "
"What's her name?" Miyagawa interrupted the general manager and asked.
"Ah?" The general manager frowned.
Although he also saw the picture in the elevator just now, he did not think that the palace would be interested in Du Daiyu.
Who is the palace always?
He is the president of a well-known global group, and a man who has been on the top ten list of Forbes riches at a young age.
The general manager believes that Miyagawa has seen more women than he has eaten.
Such a Miyagawa, actually asked him Du Daiyu's name?
"If your ears are not good, you can take time off to see the hospital directly." Miyagawa's eyes were cold and grim.
He did not commit obsessive-compulsive disorder, and returned to the top figure in the market.

Xi Yan ran to the balcony, took a big breath and breathed the fresh air, feeling the hot sunshine on his body, then he felt like he was alive.
When the claustrophobia was just committed, Xi Zheng asked Xiaoyi billion for help.
But Xiaoyiyi regrets that he does not have any props that can help Xi Yan to relieve claustrophobia.
In other words, in this plane Xi Xi must face claustrophobia.
Ok.
Just don't go to a place like an elevator.
Xi Yan secretly reminded himself that he must not forget.
This feeling of sickness was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to experience it again.
Miyagawa came over as Xi Yan repeated deep breathing.
Xi Yan's hair was originally tied with a low ponytail behind a head with a leather string.
A series of strenuous exercises just made her low ponytail messy.
When Miyagawa saw it, she felt that the whole person was bad.
Du Daiyu, why is there always something that can make him suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder?
"Tie your hair.
Even if you are on the balcony, it represents the image of the company.
If someone saw you like this, wouldn't you discredit the company? "
His voice came from behind Xi.
If it wasn't for Xi's good ears, he couldn't really hear it. This is actually the sound I heard in the elevator before.
Turning around, Xi Gang said, "Thank you."
If it weren't for Miyagawa's hand to her in the elevator, she would not have been able to support it that long.
After all, when in the elevator, Xi Yan felt that she might faint at any time.
It is the first time Miyagawa has seen a girl comb her hair in real life.
He was surprised.
Can I still comb my hair with my hands?
But he just followed Xi Xi's movement for two seconds, and then returned to normal.
After all, he is a well-known president, and he cannot always stare at others.
"You are my employee. Although it is a branch, I treat it equally.
Seeing that you are sick and sick, as long as there is where I can help, I will definitely help. "Miyagawa said.