Blue Moon was very excited, and finally someone saved her from the dire situation.

Finally took out the hot potato.

Lan Yue was made restless by Gong Yue'er's small move.

It made her understand that this newly married young grandmother who entered the door was definitely not a good type.

can only serve carefully, and can't be lazy at all, maybe you will get into trouble

The consequences of neglect are something that no one in the presidential palace can afford, including Blue Moon, the butler of the presidential palace.

Suddenly, Gong Yueer's reputation resounded throughout the Presidential Palace.

Fame.

So much so that later, all the servants saw Gong Yue'er respectfully and responded to her needs.

In terms of life, food and daily life are about to catch up with the treatment of the first lady.

Originally, He Si was still a little worried, his little girl was not suitable for the life of the presidential palace, who knew that he had only been gone for a long time, but the little girl was like a fish in water in the presidential palace.

His little girl is really capable.

Gong Yueer came out of the presidential palace and came to the garment factory again.

Anyway, it's okay now, so it's better to come over and see how they are rectifying.

I took a taxi but the garment factory, and as soon as I got off the car, I saw Gong Yue'er, and greeted me in a hurry: "Boss, are you ......here?"

"Boss, the brothers are looking forward to your coming."

The boss on the left, the boss on the right, a trace of helplessness flashed in Gong Yue'er's eyes.

What's more, she is a little girl like a flower, and she is chased by a group of five big and three thick men and called the boss, and the feeling is really worse than a dog.

Without these people, she can still pretend to be cute, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

But with such people, she is not a simple little girl no matter how she looks at it.

Gong Yue'er glanced at the mouse lightly and walked directly towards the office area.

After a period of rectification, the factory looks much more pleasing to the eye, at least there are no garbage heaps everywhere.

Walking into the office, Gong Yueer almost thought that she had made a mistake.

I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on the boss's chair, and the picture was very strong.

But when he saw Gong Yue'er, the man in the boss's chair was revealed, and a clever man stood up from the boss's chair, and his face full of meat raised a smile.

"Boss, you're here....."

Gong Yue'er walked in, looking Xia Ke up and down with her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Xia Ke was a little embarrassed, and reached out to touch his head, which was extremely awkward.

"Boss, I don't look good in a suit?"

"Isn't it awkward? Then I'll go and change it. ”

With that, Shaco walked outside, ready to change back into his original clothes.

"No, it's pretty good."

"Just wear ...... like that"

Gong Yue'er sat down in Xia Ke's position, and when she first saw Xia Ke, it really didn't feel very good.

After all, his appearance has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A thick gold chain around his neck, tattoos all over his arms, and he speaks with a social ethos.

Such a person is a suit, how to look at it and how not to match.

But if you see too much, you will get used to it.

It's better than that flower arm, thick necklace.

Gong Yue'er spent all morning in the office reading the information of the garment factory.

His brows were furrowed, and he was very irritable.

She can't understand those dense data, let alone those profit losses, after all, she is a scumbag.

It seems that the company has to recruit.

"Xia Ke, you ask the personnel department to recruit a person, and the company is looking for a group of talents."

"Preferential treatment ....."

"Okay, I'll do it....."

However, at noon, there was a steady stream of people coming for interviews, and the entire office building was surrounded by water.

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