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Zhuo Feng saw that her expression was as usual, without any sign of suspicion, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Downstairs just now, although he was very calm, he was actually very nervous.

Because, part of what the front desk lady said was true.

Among the people sent by the presidential palace, there was indeed a young woman, and she had indeed been in Mu Yichen's office for three full hours.

It's just that when Mu Yichen took her to visit the company, he didn't hold hands, but kept a suitable distance.

However, considering that the young grandmother and the eldest young master were arguing, Zhuo Feng was worried that letting Luo Chenxi know about these things would cause unnecessary trouble, so he wittily chose to remain silent and pretended not to notice the matter at all.

Luo Chenxi sat in the secretariat for a while.

Those who can enter the secretariat are all Mu Yichen's henchmen, and they naturally know very well that Luo Chenxi's status in the eyes of their president will not believe the gossip outside.

Therefore, the secretaries competed to please Luo Chenxi, serving her tea and water for a while, and sending snacks to her for a while, taking care of her very thoughtfully.

Luo Chenxi thanked the secretaries politely, and while drinking tea, he pondered how to talk to Mu Yichen when he saw him.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Seeing that it was almost one, I had already missed the lunch meal.

Luo Chenxi was worried that the food he brought over would be cold, so he brought Zhuo Feng over and asked about the situation.

"Zhuo Tezhuo, is Mu Yichen still negotiating with the guests of the Presidential Palace?"

Zhuo Feng nodded, "That's right, young grandmother, it is estimated that the presidential palace is in trouble, and the eldest young master needs to help solve it, otherwise it won't take so long." However, the guests also have to eat, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the ...... end."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of eager footsteps at the door of the secretariat.

A young female secretary in an A-line tight skirt walked in quickly.

"Hurry, hurry! Help me figure it out! Miss Fu from the Presidential Palace has always been dissatisfied with the coffee we sent, saying that our coffee beans are not authentic, what can we do? The Blue Mountain coffee beans I brewed just now are already the best, and the second young master specially sent them! ”

Hearing this, many secretaries complained.

"Isn't it? Miss Fu has too many requests! ”

"It's just that you came to discuss things with our president, and you are so picky about a drink, thinking that you are Mrs. Mu?"

"After all, she is a young lady from the presidential palace, so she probably thinks she is quite remarkable, right?"

The crowd had been complaining for a long time and whispered.

Zhuo Feng couldn't help but cough heavily and interrupted them, "Okay, Miss Fu is the eldest young master's honored guest, how can you talk about her behind your back?" Do your job well, don't talk nonsense all day, and beware of causing trouble! ”

The young secretary was rebuked by him and looked a little aggrieved.

"But, Zhuo Tezhu, Miss Fu, she is too much! We couldn't do what she asked......"

"If you can't do it, don't do it! Although Miss Fu is very demanding, she is not someone from Muhammad, as long as the president knows your difficulties and does not pursue you, right? ”

Hearing this, the secretaries were finally appeased.

One by one, they closed their mouths, lowered their heads, and continued to do their work.

As soon as Zhuo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a puzzled voice from his side: "Miss Fu? Who's that? ”

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