009 After the President's Wife Was Worn (9)

Taking a deep breath, He Jingya was about to take an arrogant step towards the way group, when she suddenly remembered, and hurriedly opened her handbag, took out her sunglasses and put them on.

With a stroke of long hair, I felt the people around me, and some of them looked at me.

The inferiority complex in He Jingya's heart continued to fade, and she strode towards the Fang Group with her head held high.

Therefore, during this period of time in the villa, I have seen a lot of exquisite and expensive decorations one by one, and where I went, it was definitely the respectful attention of the servants.

She had become a little resistant to such a gaze.

So walking like this, with steps, proudly holding out his chest and holding his head high, it is really dazzling and bright, revealing a compelling beauty.

Regardless of whether you can stand it or not, the visual impact at first glance is quite strong.

When I got to the front desk, I looked at the young and beautiful woman.

He Jingya was a little excited in her heart, could there be a dog who looked down on people, and then was slapped in the face, her identity was exposed, and she was amazed by many people?

He Jingya regretted that the young front desk always kept smiling, neither humble nor arrogant, but politely asked, "Have you made an appointment?" ”

was treated like this, He Jingya's desire to pretend to be slapped in the face faded, and she took out her mobile phone and dialed it.

Soon the front desk respectfully bowed his head and shouted, "Madam, you can go in." ”

There was no president who came down to receive him personally, and there was not even a secretary assistant at the top level.

He Jingya was a little unhappy, but then she thought of the purpose of coming this time, she held her head high and walked with a front desk with her eyes high.

After she left, some employees really talked about it when they walked around.

After all, this is the president's wife, and the relationship between the president and the president's wife was not very secret, so they naturally heard some rumors.

Nothing happened next, and I entered the elevator and went all the way to the top floor of the president's office.

I went down to the front desk with her.

There were some office workers outside, and under their guidance, they pushed open the door and there was a spacious office inside.

This is the center of this floor, the president's assistant and secretary.

Jiang Man was also waiting for the arrival of the president's wife, and when she saw her figure again, everyone stood up, bent down slightly and shouted respectfully: "Hello madam!" ”

He Jingya pursed her lips slightly, her eyes swept over the many clear windows, and many lights shone in, this extremely spacious office was bright and had a faint fragrance flowing.

She has seen these desks with computer files, and the people standing at the desks are either suits and leather shoes, or office skirts, looking like high-level elites.

In the past, she would only feel inferior when she saw her, but now they want to bend down and respectfully call her good.

He Jingya took a steady step and nodded to them reservedly.

Jiang Man said: "The president is in the office and specially asked me to receive my wife. ”

"I'd like to see your president, is it okay?"

Visiting Fang's Group, He Jingya naturally wanted to, but at this time she wanted to see the president working in the office.

Jiang Man smiled and said: "Naturally, the president has already ordered, everything is according to your wishes, Mrs. ”

As she spoke, she reached out to a closed office door, stepped forward and knocked on the door, and she pushed it open again and stood still.

He Jingya nodded to her, entered the office, and then the door was closed.

Jiang Man looked back at the assistant secretary who was still standing in place, nodded, and motioned to continue working.

Everyone sat down together, just a little absent-minded, but soon looked at the piled up of documents, there were all kinds of things that needed to be processed, and they were immersed in the office and couldn't extricate themselves.

It's just that Manna, the secretary of life, can't control her gaze at all, so she stares at the closed door.

It's the same as the president's office you've seen on TV, but it's bigger, with floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the bustling city center.

Compared with the public office outside, it is brighter, and it is more expensive and has a little crisp atmosphere.

Then there is a set of office sofas, and even a field where you can play indoor golf in the back.

Of course, the most striking thing is that behind the large desk sits a handsome man who has withdrawn his coat and is working, rigorous and powerful.

He's truly powerful.

He Jingya walked over slowly, even if she was standing and the other party was sitting, it seemed that she was condescendingly looked down on.

This time, He Jingya was not unwilling or unhappy, only excited and excited.

Such a superb man, he is so powerful and powerful, he is the president of a large group that controls tens of thousands of employees, and even the chairman in the future.

It's her man!

Fang Zicheng held the pen, feeling that the woman had not been able to speak for a long time, he looked up.

He was a little hot at the woman, and with admiration, he was happy and beckoned to her.

He Jingya trotted over, Fang Zicheng pulled her hand, and she sat on his lap.

Immediately, she did not hide her excitement, "Husband, you are so handsome!" ”

Fang Zicheng chuckled again, watching the woman's red and tender lips open and close and keep spitting out words to praise him, his heart moved and lowered his head, pursing the sweet lip flap.

He Jingya's afterglow swept through the closed door, but as long as the door outside was opened, she was a little nervous, and there was a faint sense of excitement.

After a few moments, she pursed her slightly swollen lips, stepped on her somewhat limp legs, and stood up with her hands propped on her desk.

She looked at the man whose clothes were a little messy, not as sexy as the abstinence just now, her eyes fluttered, and she glanced at him gently.

Seeing that the man seemed to be coming again, He Jingya smiled, turned around, and went to the bathroom in the office like a butterfly.

Take the lipstick and finely apply the delicate and slightly swollen lips to a bright and eye-catching red.

She pursed her delicate lips and smiled.

"Then my husband remember to eat the pastries I brought, rest again, don't be too tired, I'll go back, and you will come back early in the evening."

Walking outside, He Jingya compared the almost forgotten dim sum on the desk, tilted her head slightly, and smiled.

Fang Zicheng nodded with a smile.

"And you don't have to send me, I'll go out by myself, my husband will be busy early, go home early!"

This is about to go out, only then did she think of the business of coming to the company, He Jingya hurriedly said.

Fang Zicheng still nodded with a smile, he didn't mean to get up to see her.

After all, in his eyes, it's just a few steps, and when he gets off the elevator and goes out, he has his own car, so why do you need him to send it.

So that's a beautiful misunderstanding.

He Jingya picked up the handbag and twisted her waist, knowing that the man was looking at her back, and she wanted to show off her soft figure.

Pushing open the office door and closing it carefully, I felt everyone's eyes look at it again.

She straightened her chest even higher, and walked slowly past.

And the people in the office thought that this time they would get up and call Mrs. just like Fang Cai, so that Mrs. President would leave.

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