Chapter Twenty-Eight: Guessing Her Identity

Out of female instinct, they intuitively felt that Xia Rujin was a formidable rival.

Young, youthful and beautiful, carefree.

And more importantly – beauty!

Xia Rujin is very beautiful, so beautiful that she can't help but attract everyone's attention when she walks on the road.

What's even more annoying is that she is very beautiful and unconscious, and she is the kind of big grin who doesn't care about her own image.

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Xia Rujin arrived at the office and looked at it, sure enough, it was the famous Xiangtian International Group in Zhenhai City, and the entire office was at least two hundred square meters. It takes up almost one-third of the floor space.

The large desk is made of solid oak wood with an American touch. Leather sofas, leather chairs, made particularly modern. It looks comfortable and refreshing.

This office also has an assistant office area, as well as a bar and a drink area, so you can say that you have everything.

After Xia Bijin finished visiting, he lay on the sofa and began to lazily scroll through his mobile phone. Suddenly, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes rubbing.

Before Xia Bijin could see who the person who was coming, he was startled by a sharp voice.

"Who are you, why are you lying here?"

Xia Rujin almost didn't let the phone hit her face. She removed her phone and squinted at the woman standing in front of her couch.

The woman was about 1.7 meters tall and was wearing a pair of high heels with a platform. The heels are simply scary-pointed.

The woman looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a melon seed face, beautiful facial features, and a kind of compelling charm when she wears makeup.

The figure is also good, wearing a tight suit and skirt, with bumps and straight legs......

Xia Rujin almost learned to whistle the little rascal.

The big beauty in front of her is obviously the royal sister Fan, but it's a pity that the disgusted and arrogant expression on this woman's face makes people feel impressed.

"What are you doing?" Xia Rujin didn't plan to get up, and continued to look at her phone lazily on the sofa.

The woman's name is Zhang Lu, and she is the newly recruited public relations director of Xiangtian Group, who is beautiful and has strong work ability.

In the past two months, I have done a few good activities, and I am in high spirits and ready to sprint to the position of PR manager.

There happened to be some activities today, and she was going to come over to report to Leng Muhan. So she didn't see Xia Bijin's arrival, and she didn't know what her identity was.

Zhang Lu saw that Xia Rujin ignored herself, and her voice changed so angrily. But she finally asked patiently: "This is the president's office, who are you?"

It's noisy!

Xia Bijin moved his phone again: "Who are you? You can come in, but I can't come in?"

These words reminded Zhang Lu. Zhang Lu walked out and asked the assistant outside. It just so happened that today's assistant was new for a few days, and I didn't know who Xia Bijin was.

The female assistant hesitated: "Sister Zhang, when I came, this young lady was already in the office." And then...... Then there was no name on the appointment. ”

The new assistant said in a low voice: "Sister Zhang, I seem to hear someone talking about this girl." She...... She was personally delivered by the president's butler today......"

"What kind of relative's child could it be?"

Delivered by the housekeeper?

That's a lot of ambiguity.

Zhang Lu frowned and returned to the office. She frowned and stared at Xia Rujin, who was playing with her mobile phone, and began to think about her origin.

Xia Rujin in front of him has thin arms and long legs, and he looks young and beautiful at the age of seventeen or eighteen. But it looks like it's big and has a kind of savage growth.

It's not like everyone's girlfriends.

This kind of girl knows at a glance that she used to be a mixed sister, or that there was no one to discipline her at home, so she was allowed to grow up.