Contract Sweetheart Wife: Gangster CEO Domineering Love

She returned to Tongzilou, lay on the bed 7e, and soon fell asleep, her body felt extremely tired due to the high fever. 【26nbsp;】

In her dream, she dreamed that as soon as she arrived at Wei Zizhen's office, Wei Zizhen said that she would fire her, and then gave herself 1000 million yuan in compensation.

When Lan Ruoqing woke up, it was already dark and the house was very quiet, except for the faint sound of children downstairs walking and laughing outside the window.

Dream, so beautiful!For the first time, she felt that she was so eager for money. Her father worked hard in business these years just to give her a life without worrying about food and clothing. Only after leaving her father's blessing did she realize that she was like a baby bird , can't afford to experience ups and downs at all.

She has done her best.

The next day, she took a taxi and lingered to the most luxurious office building in the city center, the office building of the Asia-Pacific Headquarters.

Just looking at the facade from the outside is a dazzling light, although it is not as good as his luxurious mansion in Furong Bay, but at first glance, it looks like a wealthy and powerful owner. The office building is so high that you can't see the top at a glance.

For young people, being able to work here is a dream, but for Lan Ruoqing, it is like stepping into dire straits.

She approached the information desk in the lobby on the first floor, hello, my name is Lan Ruoqing, I'm here for work today.

The young girl at the information desk flipped through the record book in her hand, and politely said to her, "Ms. Lan, hello, the secretary-general told you to report directly to the president's office on the 88th floor after you came today."

The sweet voice of the lady at the information desk told her.

There are a total of eighteen elevators in the lobby, and only one can go to the president's office on the 88th floor. 88 Lan Ruoqing smiled ironically. Thinking of Wei Zizhen's phone number of 8, he is really an upstart!Like 8 so much!

It seems that her life is inseparable from this number recently, an 8-square-meter tube building, 8 million debts, being harassed by 8 mobile phone numbers, and finally working in the president's office on the 8th floor.

The decoration in the elevator is very stylish, surrounded by 24k pure gold-plated decorations, the carpet under the feet is soft, Lan Ruoqing looked down and found that it was the same as the one million yuan per square centimeter in the perverted multimedia auditorium of Wei Zizhen's house. The carpet is the same.

The elevator is direct, but because the floor is too high, it takes nearly 10 minutes to get there. Because it is a sightseeing elevator, she can clearly see that the cars and people below gradually become a small point, and finally nothing can be seen.

Ding dong, the elevator door opened and reached the 88th floor.

The spacious hall and luxurious decoration are quiet, which makes people feel very unnatural.

Lan Ruoqing walked in, and saw an office that said, Office of the Secretary-General.

She knocked on the door and went in. The middle-aged woman inside looked busy sorting out some documents. Lan Ruoqing cleared her hoarse voice and said, hello... I'm Lan Ruoqing!

The middle-aged secretary was seriously sorting out the documents in his hand, and said, Miss Lan, you go in along the corridor outside, and you will reach the president's office at the end. Mr. Wei is going to a meeting. If you are told to come before you leave, you can go directly to the president's office wait for him.

After finishing speaking, the Secretary-General continued to be busy with the work at hand, looking very busy.

Lan Ruoqing continued walking in the direction she said.

The president's office is like a palace, with a golden and elegant door, but the design inside is very simple, a large desk, an Apple computer, a boss chair with massage, behind it are floor-to-ceiling windows, and clouds can almost be seen outside the window, Lan Ruoqing secretly cursed, let him sit here one day and fall from the French window...

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