It was not until noon that Su Jiuci, who felt hungry, began to leave his desk. Seeing through the glass, Lin Zhuochen was still busy, and he was embarrassed to call him.

It seems that the rich man is not as happy as he imagined, and he is busy like this as a deputy director, not to mention Tao Fengyang, the president.

Speaking of Tao Fengyang, she also misses him a little. But this is the company, and she can't go up to see him directly.

She walked into the restaurant in a hurry, and the luxury of the place simply dazzled her. No wonder I don't know that others will squeeze into Tao Fengyang's company when they die, just this food, if it were her, she would also squeeze in.

Even the pastries are so firm, if you go outside, this is estimated to be thousands. Even the French pastry chef specially invited by Tao Fengyang at home did not do it so well.

She picked a random meal and sat down, looking at all the elegant people around her. Sure enough, it's the feeling of a metropolis.

Stephen came down to get his meal, and he looked at Sujiutz sitting there eating. He thought he was dazzled, reached out and wiped it, and found that he was really not mistaken.

Shouldn't Madame be in the hospital or at home? How did you come to the company? Still eating the company's meals, if you let the president know, don't beat him to death?

He walked over and sat down across from her.

"Ma'am, why are you here?"

Su Jiuci was only concerned with eating, and he didn't know when he came. Startled, he gestured to the middle of his lips to make a shhh

His identity is too ostentatious in the company.

"I'm coming to work, what about you?" She said softly.

When Stephen heard her say this, he remembered the abnormality of the president in the morning, and suddenly realized. "Madam, Mo Fei, are you in the design department?"

Su Jiuci nodded, with her education and ability, she could only go to the design department to barely make soy sauce.

Stephen couldn't help laughing, and said happily: "Madam, tell you secretly, the president has been asking you if you have anything to do all morning, and I have asked seventy or eighty times. I'm still wondering, I've been doing it for a long time, it's you, madam! ”

The president has a stinky face, he is not good at gossiping, his wife has a good temper, he gossips and gossips or something, it is harmless.

It's just that if the president knows, he exaggerates seven or eight times to seventy or eighty times, and his trip to the African branch must be decided.

Su Jiuci didn't react at all on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

I didn't expect him to be so sullen, obviously thinking so, and didn't send her a message, and kept asking Stephen.

After Stephen finished gossiping, he saw that time was running out, and threw down a sentence, "You're good, the president will miss you." So he ran to get his bread.

Let the president wait in a hurry, he can't eat and walk around.

Su Jiuci couldn't help but laugh when he waited for him to leave.

"Look at that person, who is he talking to Stephen." Colleague A is suspicious.

"Yes, yes, what a face! I don't know what it has to do with Stephen! "You know, Stephen is a celebrity next to the president, if you can get in touch with him.

What is good in front of the president, promotion and salary increase are trivial.

Maybe something else can happen with the president!

Their president is handsome and golden, who doesn't want it?

Su Jiuci's ears were sharp, and when he heard their discussion, his heart jumped, and it was over, he blamed Stephen for coming over just now, causing her to almost become the target of the public.

She was in no mood to continue eating, so she picked up her purse and hurried away.

Stephen came back from the meal and passed by, and found that the meal on the table had not been finished, but the lady was gone.