Bai Lu turned around, and a woman with long curly hair in the same dress as her walked towards her.

The woman also noticed that she had been hit, and carefully looked at Bai Lu from head to toe, and finally stood at a distance of one meter in front of her, holding her arms, and looking at her condescendingly, "I haven't seen you before, new here?" ”

Bai Lu couldn't judge the woman's identity, and his eyes blinked, "Hmm." ”

Intern?

The woman squinted slightly, she actually collided with an intern?

And this intern doesn't seem to be dressed up much, but his skin is like clotted fat, his palm-sized face is still delicate without the modification of powder, and although there are no waves in his peach eyes, it is enough to seduce men.

Especially her long straight black hair was casually tied in a low ponytail, revealing a fair neck, and even she couldn't help but look at it twice.

Fortunately, she is from the finance department, which has an independent office area and rarely interacts with other departments.

The woman observed her clothes again, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "I suggest that you have that energy to love vanity, it is better to focus more on work, an ugly duckling is an ugly duckling, and it will not become a white swan just because you wear a fake brand." ”

After speaking, she glared at Bai Lu and sped up to leave.

Leaving Bai Lu with a confused face.

What does the ugly duckling mean, she?

Fake brand refers to, this set of private customization on her body?

It's really interesting.

Bai Lu smiled helplessly, walked to the railing, and watched the woman step on her high heels and quickly descend one step after another, squeezing through the crowd and running straight to the front of the new president, and pretending to stumble on her feet, and splashed into her arms.

The president just glanced at her, didn't even look at her, pushed her away with one hand and walked to the center of the hall.

The woman bit her lower lip and did not speak.

Bai Lu also likes to see this kind of 'people's livelihood', she put her hands on the railing casually, the high heels under her feet are half-pulled, and the heels are knocking on the railing at her feet from time to time.

The leisurely and comfortable appearance is like an old lady watching a big drama at the entrance of the village.

I handed her a handful of melon seeds.

The new president stood still, put his hands in his pockets, glanced around with a cold gaze, and finally raised his chin slightly, and looked obliquely at the second floor, where she was.

The eyes were opposite, and the white Portuguese face was green.

Isn't this Lu Zhaohe?!!!

The new CEO Mr. Lu is actually Lu Zhaohe?!

Bai Lu's first instinct was to crouch down and hide himself behind the guardrail.

However, after squatting, she found that the guardrail was glass, pure and transparent, and nearly 100 people below were watching her extremely confused behavior at the moment.

Including the new president.

She scrambled to her feet again, her gaze and stiff limbs nowhere to rest.

"Who is that?" Lu Zhaohe's chin casually pointed at Bai Lu and asked Zhang Ming beside him.

Zhang Ming immediately stepped forward to explain, "That is the newcomer who just reported today, and he doesn't understand the company's rules yet, and he doesn't know if it's your ...... today."

Lu Zhaohe was not interested in listening to the scene, so he interrupted directly, "What position?" ”

Zhang Ming, "If nothing else, it's your secretary." ”

Lu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, "Oh? It turned out to be my people. ”

Bai Lu didn't hear what they said before, but this sentence "It turned out to be my person", Lu Zhaohe seemed to deliberately raise her tone, and she listened to it word for word.

A sentence that sounds very official to others is extremely ambiguous in her ears.

But then, I heard Lu Zhaohe's cold voice, "Inform me, the meeting will start in ten minutes." ”