The faint glance that swept over was full of aggression.
He swept around like this, and everything around him became quiet.
He was indeed extremely handsome, but not the delicate type. His face had a bit of wildness. Although his eyes were indifferent, he actually took in the reactions of the people around him sharply. To be honest, if you looked into his eyes without any preparation, you might be scared by him. It was his current outfit that suppressed that sharpness a little.
His gaze shifted again, that arrogant and lazy aura dissipated, and then he lowered his eyes to look at his phone and began to arrange work for the new week.
His tone was nonchalant, he must be a local. He spoke little just now, and I didn't hear much about his speaking habits. However, when arranging these things, I could clearly hear the Beijing accent in his words. He was lazy and nonchalant, like a young master from a noble family.
Cheng Yueyue was taking notes and Chu Ci was watching from the side. When they had almost finished talking, several ministers began to discuss with their deputy ministers how to arrange these tasks.
Qiao Sirui also made a few notes in the notebook, let them discuss, and then reported the problem.
The surrounding environment was a bit noisy, and he frowned slightly. Then he heard a soft, slightly hoarse voice coming from not far away.
"...Then I'll send these to the people below..."
The voice was not loud, and could even be said to be buried in the surrounding noise, but at this moment it reached his ears so clearly, so soft, with an indescribable taste, it was a voice that could calm people's hearts.
Just this sound was like a sudden blow to him, causing every cell in his body to become restless.
'Qiao Sirui's love value +5, currently 5.'
No matter what others think, this voice is extremely comfortable to him. He knows that he is tired of dealing with people and the noisy voices of people around him, but because of his family business, he has to gain more experience in this area. So even though he feels that some things are very annoying, he did not fall behind in doing what he was supposed to do.
This voice was exactly what he wanted. Qiao Sirui half-closed his eyes and subconsciously looked up at the person who made the voice.
I saw the little girl who was leaning head to head with the Propaganda Minister Cheng Yueyue not far away. She was wearing a bright red Japanese-style cardigan, with one hand resting on the table. Her white fingertips were holding a pen, turning it from time to time. The red gauze fabric with patterns falling on the table made her skin look as white as jade, which was extremely suitable for this color.
She looked like a harmless little white rabbit as she obediently discussed issues with the people next to her, blinking her big eyes and recording the tasks that were arranged in a proper manner. Then she smiled with her lips curved, looking really well-behaved.
Except for a few ministers who were no longer in school because they were in their senior year, he approved a few reports applying for ministers. However, he let the ministers of each department choose the rest of the personnel, so he only looked at the information of the person in front of him.
He didn't have much impression of it, but thanks to his strong memory, he still remembered a lot.
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