The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

After speaking, Mu Lingshang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The floors were increased layer by layer, and finally stopped at the top floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, Mu Lingshang saw rows of suits through the gap.

From the moment she stepped into the gate of Xingze Group, she was watched by the gang of old ghosts in front of her.

Her every move in the future may be under their noses.

Mu Lingshang said hello one by one, there were five directors in total, two presidents, and two vice presidents.

She glanced roughly, and her eyes stayed on a familiar face. It was Uncle Zhang. He was the brother my father always talked about.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Mu Lingshang playfully jumped in front of Zhang Dong and winked at him. Zhang Dong was over fifty years old, and he also watched Mu Lingshang grow up, almost treating her as his own child.

So he nodded kindly, "Shangshang, you know everything about the company, right?"

"Well," Mu Lingshang's expression gradually became dignified, "Father is going to deal with things, and I have to help him take care of the company. I am usually a nominal chairman. I don't know if I can help when I come back this time." Everyone do something?"

Although Mu Lingshang said it very modestly, her eyes glanced sharply at the faces of the other directors, and they hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Of course, of course, this is the home of the young lady!"

"Then. Please teach me more in the future!"

Mu Lingshang stood in front of these successful people who had worked hard for many years, and said loudly, with an indifferent smile on his face.

Afterwards, Qu Shen bowed deeply to them.

This is what she should do.

Facing Mu Lingshang's respectful appearance, those directors all looked at each other, rolling their eyes, not knowing what they were planning.

The staff area on the first floor of the company.

Ms. Chen began to walk from table to table, posing in a seductive posture, her hearty voice echoed in the air.

"Hey, why do you think the eldest lady came to the company suddenly, do you want to take over?"

"You, you can really gossip, so do your own thing!"

Zhao Jing raised her head to remind Ms. Chen who was leaning against her desk with the word gossip written on her face.

Everyone in the entire Xingze Group knows about it. Ms. Chen's mouth is tomorrow's news headlines. She must be the first to know about any news.

"Tch, don't you see what the sisters are doing? The front desk! Don't gossip, I'm worthy of my profession?!"

Ms. Chen rolled her beautiful eyes, grabbed a handful from the nut box on Zhao Jing's desk, and raised her hand in front of her: "Eat more nuts, it's good for your health."

"Then you still eat me"

Zhao Jing rolled her eyes back, looked at the empty nut box, and let out a wail.

Mu Lingshang sat alone in the newly prepared separate office for her. The huge office seemed to be missing something. She frowned and looked at the long legs coming and going outside.

Yes, we need a beautiful secretary!
He picked up the phone next to him and connected to the front desk.

"Hey, Mr. Mu, tell me."

When Ms. Chen's clear voice came from the opposite side, Mu Lingshang couldn't help but chuckled, and joked, "The news is pretty good."

"The lady at the front desk is your most caring housekeeper."

Ms. Chen spoke to herself in an official tone.

Five minutes ago, Mu Lingshang had just made a decision. When he came to the company for the first time, he should keep a low profile, avoid discussion, and start from the president.

Of course, when Mu Lingshang announced this decision, he also secretly looked down upon himself, he was really old Versailles.

"Help me post a job offer online, I want to find a secretary."

"Okay, so what do you want?"

"Beautiful, sweet voice, long legs."

"puff--"

Ms. Chen spit out the Coke she just drank in her mouth, and she shrank her head even though she was holding up the phone, and asked cautiously, "Shouldn't you find someone who is handsome, good-looking, and strong?"

"Go, go, go," Mu Lingshang was so embarrassed by Miss Chen, she came to work seriously, not to recruit the harem.

"okay!"

Ms. Chen accepted it as soon as she saw it, and waited for Mu Lingshang to hang up the phone before posting the recruitment information on the computer.

three days later.

In the past few days, Mu Lingshang has figured out the company's current financial situation. It can be said that it has gone from the previous peak to the current cliff-like decline. If it falls again, the whole company will drink the northwest wind.

Originally, the activities of Xingze Group and the publicity of major stars were extremely positive.

At present, the popular singer under contract is Mu Zefeng, the all-round little king of singing and dancing.

Recently, the company's activities are all centered on him, and this draft event also sent him to be a guest of honor.

unfortunately
It seemed that she was going to meet this man.

At present, he is hidden by the company to avoid the limelight, but this hiding is not known for how long, and it is not known whether the person who hid him is for the sake of the company.

As an old star chaser, Mu Lingshang understands the importance of an idol singer to a company.

If it is run well, not only can this event be resolved, it can even turn the crisis into a business opportunity, and once again make Xingze Group famous in the entertainment industry.

But who knows where he is.
"Jingle Bell"

The phone rang for a while, and Mu Lingshang reached out and pressed the answer, it was the front desk.

"Hey, what's the matter."

"President Mu, the secretary you want has been recruited, do you want to meet?"

"Let her come up."

"it is good."

Mu Lingshang is really looking forward to it, how beautiful can her big beauty be?

On the first floor, a long-haired woman with an enchanting figure walked in on high-heeled shoes. The inside of the high-heeled shoes was faintly shiny. She was wearing a pair of black sunglasses and a big mask strangely. With her perfect s-shaped curvy figure, one can guess that she must be a beautiful woman.

She walked to the front desk and asked, her voice hoarse, as if holding her breath, "Where is the president's office?"

Ms. Chen glanced at the woman in front of her, and compared it with the photos on the computer. That's right, a pink top and white skirt.

"You take the elevator to the top floor, which is the third from the left."

Ms. Chen smiled politely, maybe it will be the same time from now on, and the smile doesn't cost money.

Adhering to this principle, Ms. Chen naturally opened her red lips when she saw anyone, revealing her eight white teeth.

The woman nodded slightly. If she had the posture of robbing a bank, she would almost take off the black stockings on her legs and put them on her head. Naturally, she didn't show any expression.

Ms. Chen looked at the face first when looking at a man, and at the career line when looking at a woman. She sneaked a glance and compared them, and lowered her head in frustration.

She lost.

The woman stepped on the high heels and got on the elevator steadily, but the moment the elevator door closed, she sat down on the ground.

"Oh my god, this is really not what people wear."

A clear male voice came from the mouth of this enchanting woman. If there was anyone in the elevator, they would run away in fright, shouting, "Human, demon!"
The "woman" pulled off her sunglasses and mask, and her slightly enchanting peach blossom eyes revealed his identity in an instant.

Nan Zhao sighed, and pulled the tight stockings on his legs. Not to mention, his legs were very thin, and the thick leg hair seemed invisible under the cover of black stockings. If a normal man saw his legs, It may not be able to hold it.

The stockings were thin and fragile, and when he pulled them like this, a hole was torn, and the bound leg hair instantly poked up, densely piled together.

A little cool swish.

Ding.

Arrived.

Nan Zhao hurriedly arranged her luggage, pulled down her short skirt, adjusted the two big apples on her chest, and took a deep breath.

One, two, three, third.

He saw the office of his dreams.

For the past three days, no one knew how he lived.

After seeing the news on the first day, he resisted the impulse, gave up the idea of ​​looking for Mu Lingshang, and repeatedly asked himself, in what capacity?Will she really listen to what he says?
And the last and most crucial point.

It's also what he hates most about himself.

I always approach people with malicious intentions, how can I make them believe that I am sincerely helping?

What's more, does he really have no selfishness in it, and doesn't he want to use it to achieve his own goals?

So many questions made him calm down for three days. After he saw her job posting on the Internet, he made up his mind and decided to disguise himself as a man!

Start training in high heels first.

The brother stole her high heels at the risk of being beaten to death by his girlfriend.

When I picked up Nanzhao's high heels, I felt that those thin soles could poke a hole out of me.

There are also toe caps, so pointed, he looked down at his size 42 feet again, and stepped on the slippers that looked like boats, but these shoes were still comfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, he was willing to step down. The wide soles squeezed into the narrow shoes, and they couldn't fit in at all.

Just when he failed thousands of times, the phone rang, and a friend sent a picture, he clicked on it, Huo, the pig's trotters were tied with tape.

'Iron Juice, this is the last solution I can think of for you, I can wear it with such a big foot, so you can too! '

'By the way, what woman makes you work so hard? '

'Do you tube. '

Nan Zhao ruthlessly sent these four words, after much deliberation, he decided to give it a try, so he rummaged through the box and found a worn-out roll of adhesive tape.

Gritting his teeth, he strangled the soles of his feet hard, tying them round and round, until the toes were squeezed together, deformed, crooked like chicken feet.

Looking at the strangled white flesh, he couldn't help sighing, it's not easy being a woman. I used to see those working women wearing high heels and walking with wind, and they were full of aura, but he didn't wear them yet, so he thought they would It was a torture.

After finally wrapping my face to almost the same size, the phone vibrated again.

'By the way, I forgot to tell you, don't stick it directly to your feet, that thing can tear off a layer of skin and wear stockings. '

After reading the kind reminder, Nan Zhao squeezed the phone tightly and looked at his smooth feet. Is it too late for him to tear it off?
This kind of friend should be blocked decisively!
Forget it, Nan Zhao gritted his teeth and endured it.

After the transformation, the slim feet slipped into the high heels smoothly. At that moment, Nan Zhao felt that his whole soul had been sublimated.