Chapter 190 Reservation
Wen Niannian didn't say a word, and looked down at the blueprint in his hand, thinking about how to modify it later.

Chen Qing complained a bit, but seeing that Wen Niannian still didn't respond, she felt very boring, so she left resentfully.

In a blink of an eye, it was lunch break time.

Wen Niannian put down the paintbrush and rubbed his sore wrist. When he received a text message on his phone, he clicked on it, and it was a text message from Mu Henian.

[I'll be waiting for you in the top office. 】

As soon as Wen Niannian turned off the phone, Chen Qing came over again and said with a smile, "Go, I'll treat you to lunch!"

"Sorry, I have some personal business to do later, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

Chen Qing shrugged: "Okay."

Wen Niannian put on his coat, picked up his backpack and went out. When he passed by Jiang Xiaomei's desk, he saw Xiaomei was still drawing pictures on the table, so he kindly reminded him: "It's already off work, go to lunch , if it is late, there will be no food in the cafeteria!"

Jiang Xiaomei raised her head and smiled shyly: "I brought my own food, so I don't need to go to the cafeteria."

"Oh, goodbye then!"

Wen Niannian left the big office in a hurry, now is the rush hour for getting off work, everyone is rushing to the cafeteria to eat, and there are especially many people using the elevator.She waited for about ten minutes before she got a slightly easier elevator.

After she walked in, she pressed the number 39 directly.

This action immediately attracted the attention of several colleagues around. Among them, an auntie cleaner in her forties kindly reminded: "Little girl, the 39th floor is where the CEO works. If there is nothing to do, ordinary employees can't go there."

Wen Niannian smiled at her: "I have something to do on the 39th floor."

Everyone didn't understand what she was doing as an ordinary intern and went to the top floor, but she had already been reminded of everything that should be reminded. Since she refused to listen, there was nothing she could do. Even if she was unlucky, it was her own business.

The elevator went up layer by layer, and the people in the elevator left one after another, until Wen Niannian was the only one left.

With a ding, the elevator stopped on the 39th floor.

Wen Niannian stepped out of the elevator.

The entire top floor is composed of a large conference room, secretary's room, and the president's office. The internal layout is very simple and clear. Wen Niannian found the location of the president's office at a glance.

As soon as she approached the office, she was stopped by a beautiful female secretary wearing glasses.

The female secretary glanced at the work badge hanging on Wen Niannian's chest, and said with a slight smile, "Are you a new employee? Didn't Director Xia tell you? This is the top floor, without Mr. Mu's permission. Not allowed up."

Wen Niannian said, "Boss Mu asked me to come."

The female secretary was slightly startled: "You mean, you have an appointment with Mr. Mu?"

"Yup!"

"Please wait a moment," the female secretary took out the appointment record sheet, checked it quickly, and said with a frown, "Sorry, I don't have an appointment for you today. Are you sure it's Mr. Mu who invited you?"

Facing the questioning eyes of the female secretary, Wen Niannian said helplessly, "I'll give him a call."

In front of the female secretary, she called Mu Henian.

Mu Henian's voice came from the phone.

"Where are you?"

Wen Niannian said, "I'm right at the door of your office."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the office was opened, and Assistant Lin came out from inside. He smiled at Wen Niannian, and then said to the female secretary next to him.

"Anna, this Miss Wen is a very important friend of Mr. Mu. In the future, whenever she comes to see Mr. Mu, she can be let into the office directly without an appointment."

(End of this chapter)

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