第(2/8)节                                      “不行！”她往床的里侧一滚，他扑了个空，没压到她。                                                                                                            梁飞凡咬牙切齿的扯她裹着的被子往外拖，“小东西，吃饱了就想逃？恩？”                                                                                                            顾烟躲着他的手，快乐的尖叫最终还是被他都吃进嘴里。                                                                                                            等他心满意足的起床去上班，顾烟已经又昏昏沉沉的卷着被子窝在床上了。                                                                                                            秦桑的脾气，顾烟算是见识了。                                                                                                            开着会呢，猪头例行品b各部门的业绩，批评了业务组几句，话锋转到客户关系上，便笑嘻嘻的说业务部第一个要拉拢讨好的大客户就是秦桑，有了五少爷撑腰就不愁吃喝了。                                                                                                            大家都笑着看秦桑，秦桑冷冷的笑，犀利的眼神看的猪头一抖，“真不巧，我要辞职了。你们只好喝西北风去了。”                                                                                                            她慢慢的一个字一个字的说。                                                                                                            猪头一下子冷了脸，再怎么样她还是他的职员，开个玩笑都不行？                                                                                                            “秦桑！”陈姐低喝阻止。                                                                                                            秦桑根本谁都不理，推开椅子，优雅的起身，摘下工作牌往桌上一放，撂下句“辞职信我改天请我的助理送过来，先走了。”                                                                                                         
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