Chapter 7
"Has he eaten?"

Aunt Lan shook her head. The young master answered the phone and went out. He didn't have time to eat, so he only said to ask the young lady to eat when the meal was over.

When An Yimo heard that An Mohan hadn't eaten, he frowned, why is it always like this, no matter how busy he is, he still has to eat.

"I know Aunt Lan, if you make some dishes that the young master likes to eat, I will send them to the company for him later."

"Master, let Miss have a good rest. Miss, you are sick now, why don't you let Lao Zhang see you?"

Lao Zhang is the housekeeper of An's family and Aunt Lan's husband.

"It's okay, Aunt Lan. I just have a slight cold. I'm much better after taking Uncle Leng's medicine."

An Yimo knew that she was worried about her body, but she was not that weak.

"Okay miss, I'm going to get ready."

An Yimo waited until Aunt Lan left and sat at the dining table by herself, all the meals she liked, so An Yimo ate deliciously, and she hadn't eaten like this for a long time.

After An Yimo had eaten, he packed himself up, and Aunt Lan had already prepared and packed the food, and handed it to An Yimo.

"Miss, be careful on the road."

"Well, goodbye Aunt Lan."

After walking to the garage and picking up his car, An Yimo drove to the building of Momo International Group.

The place where they live is not too far from the company, it takes about half an hour to get there, and there is no traffic jam on the road, so An Yimo arrived at the company soon.

Now is the meal time after get off work. Of course, many employees have already eaten and returned to their jobs. Working in Momo Company, they always seize every minute and every second.

Downstairs of the company, there will still be a group of people coming and going to the company's elevator. This time the downstairs lobby of the company is also the most crowded.

Watching the crowd coming and going, An Yimo stroked her forehead with some headaches. Why did she choose to come to the company at this hour? Seeing everyone's curious eyes on her, she had the urge to leave here now.

She was originally beautiful, so she always attracted people's attention.

"Hey, who is this woman? She looks so beautiful. She doesn't belong to our company."

"It's not from our company. Did you see that what she took was not a lunch box? It should be to deliver food."

"Hey, another woman who is fascinated by the president."

"By the way, there is another woman who came to see the CEO this morning, and she is also very pretty."

"Really? But, doesn't our president have a lot of women looking for him every day?"

"Sister Anna persuaded her to go away this morning, saying that the CEO is not here. Guess what will happen to this woman."

Hearing the employees' gossip, An Yimo's expression became more and more cold. She was already very cold, but now she heard these things and became even colder.

"That woman is very cool, do you think she is the type that the president likes?"

"She doesn't look like someone who actively picks up a man?"

The employees' discussions became louder and louder. An Yimo restrained his anger, smiled coldly, and walked towards the counter.

"Miss, what can I do for you?"

A beautiful lady asked An Yimo elegantly and politely. An Yimo was very satisfied with her politeness. The people who work in Momo International will have the best qualities.

"I'm looking for your president."

An Yimo smiled at her, that smile was like the sunshine in spring, people couldn't resist being addicted to it, the counter lady had seen many women come to their president, but this one in front of her was the most special one.

She has a figure like a devil, a cold temperament, an extremely beautiful face, and omniscient self-confidence. I thought she was cold, but she has a bright and kind smile like a spring day.

"Do you have an appointment, miss?"

After all, she was professionally trained, and the counter lady was soon ready to enter the lady's name into the computer and ask if she had an appointment.

An Yimo frowned, shook his head, but looked extremely aggrieved.

"No."

"I'm sorry, Miss. You can't see our president without an appointment. The president should not be in the office right now."

"Oh, that……"

An Yimo was about to say something when he saw An Mohan coming out of the president's exclusive elevator, followed closely behind him, and a very charming and beautiful woman followed him closely. However, according to An Yimo's understanding, being able to get a woman so close to him is already his limit.

"I'll wait for him in the office."

An Yimo's expression turned cold instantly, the counter lady didn't notice her president.

"Miss……"

"Here's my business card, can I go in now?"

An Yimo took out her business card from her bag annoyedly. She had never used that business card, because that business card represented An Yimo's identity in Momo International.

"Miss Ann, I'm sorry, I offended you, you can go in now."

"Thank you."

Seeing An Yimo walk into the elevator, the lady at the counter still didn't recover. My God, what happened to her, how did she provoke this lady?Woohoo, will she be resigned?

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Who is she? Why did you let her in? Did she come to find the president?"

The other colleagues had been paying attention to An Yimo for a long time, and seeing Xiaomei's expression made them even more curious.

"It's okay, she has an appointment with the president."

The counter lady called Xiaomei made a fuss, but she still hadn't realized An Yimo's identity yet.

An Yimo directly took the elevator to the top floor. At this time, An Mohan's secretary Anna had already left work for dinner. An Yimo walked directly into An Mohan's office, very casually.As if it was your own.

She consciously sat down in An Mohan's exclusive seat, opened the boxed lunch that Aunt Lan had sealed, and the smell of the food wafted into An Yimo's nose, hey, she was hungry again.

An Yimo has a bad habit, as if she can never get enough to eat, as long as there is something to eat, she always has the appetite to eat it, but, fortunately, no matter how she eats, she never eats it. Knowing how to eat but not get fat, so she will not worry about this problem. Her friends always say that she is a person with good food. In fact, she knows that it is because of what happened to her when she was a child, so she has what she has now no matter what. An Yimo couldn't get enough to eat.

Smiling at the delicious food, she picked up the chopsticks and spoon and began to eat with gusto.

Anna came back from the restaurant to her job, but smelled a smell of rice. After sniffing it carefully, she found that it was coming from the president's office.

"Strange, isn't the president's office never smelling? Why today..."

(End of this chapter)

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