Beloved of Bossy President

"No, no, I heard from the front desk on the first floor of the lobby that someone came to see Mr. long."

At about 10:30, a female colleague in the office immediately mumbled when she received the call.

"Really? What's going on? Do you know who they are? " The female colleague sitting next to her asked immediately.

"I don't know. They said that the man looked short and stout. He was fierce. He brought more than a dozen men over."

"No, Mr. long, he..."

Before they finished their words, they all looked at the president's office.

Long Chuhan, who was wearing a black suit, stepped out with no expression at this time.

He didn't even look at them. He went straight to the private elevator and disappeared in the sight of the public.

"What happened? I've been working in Hualong for so many years, and I've never seen anyone come directly to Mr. long. "

Until long Chuhan left, the girls gathered together again, and they could not help worrying.

"Yes, what do you mean by those people? Even Mr. long dares to do it. "

"Now what? I'm really scared. Listen to the girl at the front desk, the atmosphere in the lobby is extremely tense... "

"We should also go down to see if there are so many people in each other's territory that we can't let them bully Mr. long."

Glancing at the girl muttering there, the male colleagues in the office immediately became nervous.

"Come on, let's get down." When he said that, the rest of his male colleagues agreed with him.

Even if they can't help at that time, at least let the other party see that they still have an advantage in the number of people.

Seeing them leave one after another, ling'er's heart keeps tightening.

Fat, short, fierce looking man Is it Mr. He?

"Ling'er, do you want to go down and have a look?"

The person of the office walks 7788, small thousand comes to the work desk of work properly son, hang Mou to look at her.

Ling'er was stunned for a moment and tried to squeeze a smile out of her: "no, I want to have a drink. Go ahead."

Xiaoqian frowned: "well, I'll go down."

"Well."

Until there was only one person left in the office, ling'er held the cup tightly.

Long Chuhan has been down for some time, and he doesn't know what's going on in the lobby.

"Xiao Qian, what's the matter?" After a long ideological struggle, ling'er can't help calling Xiao Qian.

"The man who takes the lead looks fierce. He said that Mr. long hurt his men yesterday. He came here today to get justice."

"But don't worry, ling'er. Now the lobby is full of our colleagues. Mr. long will be fine."

Ling'er nodded and wanted to ask something, but vaguely heard a male voice that scared her on the other side of the phone.

"Brother long, we have known each other for more than ten years. As long as you promise me one condition, I can let bygones be bygones and we can cooperate in the future."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The man hummed coldly, and the words were full of disdain.

"What conditions?" Long Chuhan did not go around the circle with him, but directly entered the theme.

"Hand in that girl last night, it's because of her, and I don't want to make our brothers discord because of her."