Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

They quickly stood aside, no one dared to speak.

"Wow, I have been working here for so long, and this is the first time I have seen all the senior leaders come down."

Wu Limo said.

Sister Yuan whispered, "Don't talk about you, even I rarely see you."

She tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "I heard yesterday that the head office sent a big leader called the president of China. It is said that this president has a strange personality and very strict. The last time I worked in Europe, the day of his inauguration Just fired several people, very powerful, they all call him the big boss!"

"Sister Yuan, shut up! Do you want to be fired?" the supervisor suddenly said.

At the gate, all high-level officials stood on both sides to greet the president of China.

Wu Limo was standing at the back, she was not qualified to move forward, but when she heard Sister Yuan say this, she wanted to see what this cold-blooded boss looked like?

The surroundings are silent, and in the hall of more than twenty people, at this moment, it seems that a needle can be heard falling on the ground.

The black car stopped in front of the door, and someone opened the door.

The black mirror-like leather shoes got off the car, and the man stood up, a full one-meter-eight.

"Hello, President" all the senior executives bowed their greetings in unison.

The man said coldly, "Hello everyone."

The voice hummed repeatedly from his throat.

It was so low that it was dark.

The executive secretary followed the man, and then the senior leaders walked towards the elevator behind the big boss in an orderly manner.

Among the crowd, Wu Limo took a peek.

I just saw a profile, tough and handsome, not angry.

But at that glance, Wu Limo's heart trembled fiercely.

She suddenly covered her chest. Is this the legendary love at first sight?

God!

Finally, the big boss led all the senior leaders into the elevator and they were relieved.

Sister Yuan patted her chest, "Oh my god, it scared me to death. This big boss is really an iceberg, but I feel cold when I walk past me."

Another eldest sister in the distance came over and said with a smile, "This president is really good-looking."

Sister Yuan asked, "How good is it?"

The eldest sister thought for a while, and then said with certainty, "Like a god."

Wu Limo smiled, "Isn't the eldest sister Tianxian describing a woman?"

"You guys are not working and chatting together again?"

The manager of the administration department came over and said sharply.

A few people started to work quickly. The manager is a middle-aged woman, 40 years old, named Lu Lijuan.

She walked closer, but her eyes were just staring at Wu Limo and said, "Wu Limo, why do you always lead everyone to chat here?"

Wu Limo hurriedly said, "We didn't chat, we just stood here to greet the president, and then the president went up, we just praised the president. Is this also a small chat?"

Lu Lijuan snorted coldly. Of course, she didn't dare to say that praising the president was just chatting, but her anger grew stronger.

She looked at Wu Limo fiercely, "After the sanitation in your studio is cleaned up, did you come outside?"

Wu Limo's attitude towards her has always been very respectful, "cleaned up."

She gave Wu Limo a fierce look, "Go, I'll go in and check, let me find some unqualified places, deduct wages."

Wu Limo walked in with her and checked almost all the horns, but she found no dust.