The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!
Chapter 1592: Selling Your Soul
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Qiu Yixian nodded, this is one of the assistant's tasks.
No matter how much work is on hand, the general manager's requirements are the highest requirements.
The moment she opened the door and walked in, she was taken aback.
OMG! [
Was the house demolished or someone robbed it?
How could it be so messy?
The cushions on the sofa were pulled to the floor, and the tidy carpet was in a mess.
On the top of the marble desk, materials were scattered and flying everywhere.
Even the curtains were partially torn off.
The sunlight just leaked in from that section, illuminating the dilapidated scene of a house.
Not to mention the thick atmosphere of love and desire that filled the room, making Qiu Yixian frown.
The general manager is really serious, relying on the good sound insulation of the house, he can't go too far!
She was still sitting outside, and there were colleagues from a company outside the office. His behavior was too much!
Qiu Yixian picked up the materials on the ground and put them away according to the rules.
Then I went to tidy up the desk, sofa, and carpet.
He took out the vacuum cleaner to suck up the stolen goods, and wiped the desk again with a rag.
Fortunately, although the house was messy, there were no traces left.
Otherwise, she would really go crazy if she had to clean up those disgusting things.
It turns out that after working for a long time, the most important task of the assistant is to make the general manager happy.
Do you want to follow him respectfully, help him clean up the house, wipe his ass and ass?
How is this different from the eunuchs in the ancient palace!
"Damn stallion, big carrot!"
Qiu Yixian managed to clean up the house, but when she saw the half-fallen curtains, she had to move a stool to hang them. [
She felt really blind.
How could you be with this kind of person that night three years ago?
Standing on the chair, raising his hands, he struggled to hang the hook on the curtain on the rod.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are very high, nearly three meters from the ground.
Even standing on a chair, standing on tiptoes, and using a clothes rail is quite difficult.
Qiu Yixian nodded, this is one of the assistant's tasks.
No matter how much work is on hand, the general manager's requirements are the highest requirements.
The moment she opened the door and walked in, she was taken aback.
OMG! [
Was the house demolished or someone robbed it?
How could it be so messy?
The cushions on the sofa were pulled to the floor, and the tidy carpet was in a mess.
On the top of the marble desk, materials were scattered and flying everywhere.
Even the curtains were partially torn off.
The sunlight just leaked in from that section, illuminating the dilapidated scene of a house.
Not to mention the thick atmosphere of love and desire that filled the room, making Qiu Yixian frown.
The general manager is really serious, relying on the good sound insulation of the house, he can't go too far!
She was still sitting outside, and there were colleagues from a company outside the office. His behavior was too much!
Qiu Yixian picked up the materials on the ground and put them away according to the rules.
Then I went to tidy up the desk, sofa, and carpet.
He took out the vacuum cleaner to suck up the stolen goods, and wiped the desk again with a rag.
Fortunately, although the house was messy, there were no traces left.
Otherwise, she would really go crazy if she had to clean up those disgusting things.
It turns out that after working for a long time, the most important task of the assistant is to make the general manager happy.
Do you want to follow him respectfully, help him clean up the house, wipe his ass and ass?
How is this different from the eunuchs in the ancient palace!
"Damn stallion, big carrot!"
Qiu Yixian managed to clean up the house, but when she saw the half-fallen curtains, she had to move a stool to hang them. [
She felt really blind.
How could you be with this kind of person that night three years ago?
Standing on the chair, raising his hands, he struggled to hang the hook on the curtain on the rod.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are very high, nearly three meters from the ground.
Even standing on a chair, standing on tiptoes, and using a clothes rail is quite difficult.
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