Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 189 I'm looking for Mr. Shang

These people should be the leaders in charge of this level. If she said it was this level, she would definitely reveal her secrets.

Before she could figure out what to say, the woman continued to be aggressive and bit her, "What's the change? The new one is the reason? Did no one tell you what to do? You can't even remember the tastes of several people?"

As she spoke, she picked up the coffee in front of the person beside her, smelled it, and her face became even more serious, "Don't tell me, your six cups of coffee are all the same. Tell me which department you are from, and you don't have to stay here in the future gone."

"..."

On the surface, Lu Yao seemed to be stupefied with fright, but she was thinking of a solution quickly. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the brand on her chest, and then gritted her teeth to make her eyes turn red. She wiped her nose and sobbed, pale He said grimly, "Manager Wei... I was wrong, you, just give me another chance, I promise I will remember it next time."

Manager Wei frowned in disgust.

A common problem among men is that they don't see women crying, especially beautiful women. A white, tender and pure little girl like Lu Yao, whose appearance of pear blossoms with rain is the most pitiful.

Some of the other men present couldn't bear to look at her anymore, and tried to persuade her: "Manager Wei, it's not easy for you to come here for the first time, give the little girl another chance, don't worry about it."

"Yes, just pay attention next time."

"Haha... Sister Wei, the company has collapsed recently, and I feel very depressed. Don't take your anger out on the people below."

While saying that, someone even waved to Lu Yao, telling her to leave quickly.

There were only two women present, and when Manager Wei saw that all the men were pleading for her, he became even more angry, because she looked too strong, and was usually scolded by Mr. Shang, and no one pleaded for her. Disdain those women who cry and pretend to be weak.

But she couldn't make the atmosphere too tense, she just gouged out Lu Yao's eyes deeply and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Lu Yao wiped away her tears, nodded, and exited in a panic holding the tray.

After leaving a certain distance, Lu Yao's face returned to calm, she stretched out two fingers to wipe away the wet tears from the corners of her eyes, she was slightly relieved in her heart, then took out her mobile phone and called Xiao Zhang below.

"Hey, how are you doing over there?" She asked in a low voice as she walked.

Xiao Zhang didn't know where he was, so he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The front desk didn't know anything and didn't ask anything. However, there were two people talking about work here just now, and we vaguely heard some."

The corners of Lu Yao's lips curled up, and she said briskly, "Okay, I'll talk about it later."

"By the way, Sister Yao, what's going on with you? Have you seen the person in charge?"

"No, I'm still looking for it, but don't worry, I'll be fine here." She looked around the road, said a few more words, and hung up the phone.

It's too big here, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, and she was still a little hesitant whether to go to the relevant person in charge, or to go directly to Shang Rui.

From her contact just now, even if the person in charge is found, there is probably only one consequence.

Lu Yao found the elevator, stood at the door, pursed her lips and exhaled heavily.

Forget it, if you die, you have to understand, go directly to see the boss.

After pressing one button to reach the top floor, Lu Yao walked in the corridor, looking around cautiously, feeling like a thief.

The top floor is much quieter than the one below, and few people can be seen walking outside.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden movement in front of her. Lu Yao was stunned for a moment. She saw that a few workers were walking over carrying the decorative paintings, but she didn't pay attention. She moved her body to the side to avoid walking.

Several workers probably had the same idea, but when they gave way, they missed their hands, and the huge decorative painting suddenly fell in her direction.

"Be careful."

A cold voice came over, Lu Yao only felt a force in her wrist before Mount Tai was pushed forward, and she staggered forward, narrowly avoiding it.

At the same time, the master worker also stabilized the painting, and turned around to apologize to her.

"I'm sorry... sorry miss."

Lu Yao shook her head in shock, "It's okay."

After the person left, she turned around and looked at the person who pulled her just now. With just one glance, a stunning light flashed in her eyes.

A woman of good temperament.

That kind of atmosphere that other women will never be able to match, even she has a little inferiority complex. She is not professionally dressed, it is very fashionable, but it is not tacky with heavy makeup, which makes people feel cold and thin.

The long black dress on her was a bit haute couture.

Although, Lu Yao estimates that the price is not cheap.

She quickly came back to her senses and said gratefully, "Thank you for saving me just now."

"You're welcome." The woman's narrow and beautiful eyes barely stayed on her, her tone was even more casual, and she raised her heels and was about to leave.

Lu Yao blinked, looked at her for a few more seconds, and didn't notice that there was another person following closely behind her.

"Miss Song, wait a minute."

Some familiar voices in the trance made Lu Yao subconsciously look back.

Looking at each other, the visitor opened his eyes slightly, "Lu, Manager Lu?"

Wearing a professional suit, with long legs and a wrap-around skirt, she has a curvy figure. Lu Yao still remembers her vividly as the female secretary next to Mr. Shang.

But she didn't expect to meet him like this, she pulled the corner of her lower lip, and smiled awkwardly, "Hello, I'm here...to find Mr. Shang."

I don't know if it was her illusion, but when talking about Mr. Shang, the slow-paced high-heeled shoes visibly paused, and then resumed.

The secretary's expression was a little stiff. He looked at Miss Song who was getting further and further away, hesitated for a moment, and said very quickly: "Manager Lu, please wait here for a minute, I will be right back."

"Well, it's okay, you can go." Lu Yao smiled politely.

The secretary nodded apologetically and hurried after her.

One minute later, she came back on time, probably because she walked too quickly and was a little out of breath. This was the first time Lu Yao saw her lose her composure. The previous few times she saw her when she met Shang Rui, and she didn't say anything. Whatever he said, he was very witty and calm.

"Sorry... Manager Lu, I kept you waiting."

Lu Yao shook her head, "It's okay, why don't you take a break."

"No, please follow me." The secretary deliberately lowered his breath and made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Yao didn't move, just tilted her head, "Is Mr. Shang free now? If I'm busy, I can make an appointment another day."

Anyway, the effect has already been achieved, let him know that she is coming, and it depends on whether he will continue to contact her.

The secretary smiled lightly, "There is still time for a half-hour. How to arrange it depends on what Mr. Shang has to say. I'll take you in first."

She probably wasn't the only one who was surprised that there was no notification at all, but she really didn't expect that she would actually come here.

Lu Yao hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, "Yes."

At the door of the president's office, the secretary knocked on the door three times, and said respectfully, "Mr. Shang, Manager Lu is here."

After a few seconds of silence, a man's clear voice came out, "Come in."

The secretary pushed open the door and let her down, beckoning her to go in.

Lu Yao froze for a moment, just herself?

Ok.

Without much entanglement, she pursed her pink lips, pushed the door into the room, and then closed the door casually.

(End of this chapter)