It's 8:35, and I still have twenty minutes to find Wen Muchen's office—or should I go straight to the conference room? Tu Linya began to be embarrassed again, she knew that she should have asked clearly when Dyson called her just now, but now she didn't know where she was going, and she was embarrassed to call Dyson again to ask.

After all, he is Wen Muchen's personal assistant, this Dyson's rank should be quite high in the Wen Group, just when Tu Linya was still in a daze, a cold voice came from behind him: "What are you doing!" The man's voice also had a strong smell of cologne and fine tobacco, two flavors mixed together.

As the man's voice drifted into Tu Linya's ears, Tu Linya turned around like a frightened rabbit, and an indifferent face without any expression appeared in front of her eyes, Tu Linya admitted that she was frightened by Wen Muchen who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"That...... Lukewarm...... Good morning, Mr. Wen~" Tu Linya finally squeezed out a smile from her teeth and greeted Wen Muchen, her face was still goosebumps, I don't know why, this is the third time she has faced Wen Muchen, and the feeling of Tu Linya lying in bed last night appeared again.

The lingering man's indifferent face and cold tone of voice were all in Tu Linya's mind, and once they were quickly replayed like a movie playing at four times the speed.

"Don't come in???" Just when Tu Linya was still thinking about how she should face Wen Muchen better, Wen Muchen was already standing in the elevator looking at herself.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Tu Linya heard Wen Muchen's voice talking to herself, and walked into the elevator together, but her face was always in the direction of the floor buttons, this was a sightseeing elevator, Tu Linya didn't dare to stand on the best perspective of sightseeing like Wen Muchen and looked at the elevator that was rising rapidly, and it would be embarrassing to faint here after a while.

"That's right...... Mr. Wen, then, will I go directly to the conference room in a while? When the elevator had risen to the fortieth floor, Tu Linya suddenly realized that she was carrying a bunch of things on her back, where was she going? Anyway, now there are only two people in the elevator, Wen Muchen, no one is there, it should be fine, right?

The man didn't speak, he kept his back to Tu Linya, and just when Tu Linya was about to think about how many floors she was going to get off the elevator again, the elevator suddenly rumbled and stopped.

Stopped!! On the forty-second floor, the elevator was stuck in mid-air, and the computer bag Tu Linya was holding in her hand and two posters of the design drawings were scattered on the ground, due to the fast rise of the elevator just now, Tu Linya was in the elevator at this moment, if she hadn't held on to the railing, it was estimated that she would have fallen in front of Wen Muchen and ate.

"It's the first time I've seen someone faint in an elevator." Wen Muchen, who was standing less than five meters away from Tu Linya, looked at Tu Linya with his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently.

"I'm not dizzy in the elevator, it's Mr. Wen, the elevator in your company is too unstable! And I'm afraid of heights, such a high floor, I can still talk to you, it's considered that I'm very brave today. Tu Linya didn't know why she suddenly wanted Wen Muchen to theorize, she was not faint from the elevator, but afraid of heights!!

Just as Tu Linya was squatting on the ground and began to sort out her scattered documents, the elevator suddenly clicked and opened......

"Total ...... President? The familiar voice of Dyson came into Tu Linya's ears, and she hurriedly raised her head, and sure enough, she saw Dyson and the other secretaries in Wen Muchen's assistant president's office.

What's going on! Isn't this elevator supposed to be an employee elevator? How could it be opened directly from Wen Muchen's president's office? Tu Linya squatted on the ground, and her mind couldn't react for a while.

"Oh my God! Who's this? I was able to take the president's private elevator with the president. A more gossipy female secretary whispered to the woman next to her.

"Not really!! It's the first time I've seen the president have contact with a woman, and there must be something special about this girl. Another secretary was whispering.

"Nothing to do?" Dyson followed Wen Muchen, who had already come out of the elevator, to the direction of the office, leaving Tu Linya alone in the elevator and constantly packing up her things, damn it! I knew that I would help Xiao Zhao bind this pile of paper for him, and now he just has nothing to do for himself.

Tu Linya regretted it a lot, but it was strange to say, this elevator should be closed when no one entered or exited, Tu Linya squatted on the ground for a while, the door of the elevator was still open, there would be no accidents, right?

"No, I need to get out of this awkward place." Tu Linya stood up, but unfortunately forgot that she was not on the flat ground now, but on the highest floor of the Wen Group, the fifty-first floor.

Her eyes saw the dense traffic and crowds like ants downstairs, cold sweat broke out on her back, and her hands holding folders and computer bags began to tremble.

"Hello? You okay? Wen Muchen's more approachable female secretary came up and wanted to help Tu Linya, in fact, she still had her own purpose in her heart, this was the president's exclusive elevator, even the old lady couldn't take an elevator with the president when she came, not to mention a mediocre-looking woman, who really didn't have any characteristics at all.

"General Manager Tu, our president hopes that your speed can be faster." Just when Tu Linya was helped up, Dyson walked out and looked at Tu Linya with an impatient look and said.

"I'm sorry." Tu Linya hurriedly held the things in her hand and followed the footsteps of Dyson, and by the way, she opened her eyes and visited Wen Muchen's president's office, when she came last Sunday night, it was too dark to see anything, and today can be regarded as being able to appreciate it openly, and the office of successful people is filled with a smell of money and power.

What made Tu Linya even more unexpected was that the conference room of the Wen Group was not one, but a whole floor was a conference room, large and small, with different functions, Tu Linya stood on the fifty-first floor, looking down, intently, this luxurious scene.