Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 40 Who Will Be More Miserable

"Young grandma."

At this time, a familiar voice came over.

Mucheng looked inside.

I saw the special assistant beside Di Yao walking over.

Mucheng nodded at him and smiled slightly.

"It's great to see you here, take this folder up."

Mucheng handed over the folder.

"No."

Li Yang shook his head, "This folder is very important, we can't touch it, young mistress should send it directly to the president."

"All right!"

Mucheng nodded helplessly, followed Li Yang to the elevator dedicated to Di Yao, and went to the 69th floor.

The few front desk ladies standing there were dumbstruck.

"That was the president's wife just now..."

After a while, a person spoke competently.

"It must be, they were all led up by Li Tezhu."

One said with a sad face.

What kind of person is Li Tezhu? It is equivalent to being under one person and above ten thousand people.

Even if it's just a special assistant, but in the company, those managers are very face-saving.

"Then did we intercept the president's wife outside?"

"What should I do? It's all because the president's wife is wearing too ordinary clothes. We..."

"Will we go back and eat our own food?"

Compared to the restlessness of several receptionists, Mucheng standing in the elevator was also a little nervous.

After her grandfather left yesterday, she hasn't seen Di Yao anymore, and she originally wanted to spend the year with such respect as a guest.

There is really no way.

"Young Mistress, this is my business card. If you come in the future, you can call me."

Li Yang took out his business card and handed it to Mucheng respectfully.

"it is good!"

Mucheng took it over, but she was thinking of refusing it.

I probably won't come here anymore, but Li Yang offered her so much, even refusing a business card doesn't seem very good.

She stuffed the business card into her shorts pocket.

I began to look at the constantly changing numbers again, and finally, the elevator stopped at the 69th floor.

"Young Mistress, please come here."

Li Yang stretched out his hand to block the elevator, letting Mucheng go out first.

When Mucheng stepped out of the elevator, she saw Di Yao's secretary team.

All the big beauties are busy like a raging fire.

Seeing her come in, no one dared to look up at her.

Not being harassed by the eyes, Mucheng felt a little more at ease.

"This is the president's room."

Li Yang pointed and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Di Yao's deep and cold voice came out through the heavy door.

"go in."

Li Yang said softly to Mucheng.

Mucheng turned the handle of the door and walked in.

She closed the door.

I saw that Di Yao's office is very big, and his office is very similar to his personality.

Cold and dark.

"Your files."

She put the folder on Di Yao's desk.

"Ok!"

Di Yao responded, still bowing his head and writing something.

Mucheng just stood there, waiting for a long time, but didn't see Di Yao say anything.

"The documents are here, I'm leaving first."

Mucheng stood with her head down for a long while, but she didn't see him speak.

"Have lunch with me. You wait for me on the sofa."

Di Yao's eyes fell on the sofa beside him, not feeling it at all, Mucheng went back and refused.

"I do not want to eat."

Mucheng shook her head.

Now that grandpa is gone, why should they have dinner together again.

(End of this chapter)