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Julia, sitting in front of her, stood up and peeked out, frowning at Claire, "What's going on? Your eyes are a little swollen. Did you travel too hard?"
"No, I just didn't sleep well yesterday. Why don't you do something quickly? When Ms. Zhang comes down later, she'll probably cross her arms and start scolding petulantly again."
Julia shot her another look, “It's not like you have pre-wedding syndrome, is it?” She joked about this and sat back down to continue her work.
The Weitian Group of Companies was one of the leading companies in the city. In addition to its own game software development, it also represented the domestic expansion of well-known foreign brands of online games.
Welfare is also one of the best, and the corresponding work intensity is also famous in the industry.
For the first time in her life, Claire thanked the company's high-intensity work efficiency, so that she did not have the leisure to think about yesterday's painful and ugly scene.
The lunch meal was also settled in a hurry, and after dealing with all the business matters that had accumulated over the three days of traveling, it was already time to get off work. With a long sigh of relief, I was about to stand up to punch in when the intercom rang.
“Claire, stay after work, I have official business to explain to you.” The voice of Gabriel Liu, the president's assistant, was always like a spring breeze brushing past.
In addition to the godly and invisible president, Gabriel Liu was the most favored by the girls. Compared to the legendary iceberg president, the gentle Gabriel Liu seems to be more popular.
The company does not advocate overtime, so the five people in the secretary's office have all practiced superb work efficiency. Today ...... seems a bit strange.
“Let's go, Claire.”
“Assistant Liu asked me to stay for a bit, there's official business for me to do.”
“Wow, I guess you're getting a promotion!” Julia squeezed her eyebrows and leaned into her ear,
"I heard that Ms. Zhang recently climbed up to Warren Zhou, the president of Hua Rong Company, and I guess she's going to ......"
“Warren Zhou? ”Claire was taken aback. Her memory was quickly accessed by the intelligent assistant, showing that Warren Zhou was a well-known entrepreneur in the city, but his age was already over fifty.
Julia rolled her eyes at her, as if chiding her for her insularity.
"Ms. Claire, you're too old-fashioned. These days, age isn't the issue, what matters is how golden!"
“But he has a wife ......” Claire continued to question her morals, making it difficult for her to accept the relationship.
“The wife is a dowager woman, with a yellow face, which is not as good as our delicate Miss Zhang ......”
Julia finished breaking the gossipy tidbits, then carried her kun bag and left the secretary's office.
Claire does not have the heart to worry about Ms. Zhang again, their own things have not been able to sort it out!
The cell phone was turned off for another whole day, and when it was turned back on, a mountain of text messages made her dizzy from reading them.
Since Dean and Lauren had gotten this close, she didn't mind at all if she chose to make it work. It hurt a little to breathe inside, but a man with no loyalty to his relationship was something she'd rather not have.
Ever since she was a little girl, she has heard that she'd rather be broken than be broken.
Put Gabriel Liu accounted for the work one by one, dialed an internal line up, who knows Mr. Gabriel Liu, people already have phones empty.
Frowning at his own work results, not clearly explained today to be done before leaving?
Opened the official MSN, sent a message to Gabriel Liu, and at the same time sent the information he had organized to his intranet mailbox, today's double overtime pay, even if I got my hands on it.
My stomach was already rumbling with hunger, so I hurriedly went to eat a bowl of hot beef ramen.
Because I missed the closing time, the staff elevator had stopped opening. The elevator next to the president's special elevator, flashing seductive lights.
The elevator stopped at the twenty-eighth floor of the president's office, which should be long gone by now, right?
I reached out and pressed the button, but the elevator did not immediately go down. Claire suddenly remembered that the man in the morning ......
Seemed to ride upwards after she got off the elevator.
The twenty-seventh floor is the personnel department and the administrative department, and then upwards is the ......
Could it be that the legendary President Mr.?
It was in the wild imagination of suspicion that the elevator opened noiselessly.
The cold-faced handsome man who shared an elevator with her in the morning was standing in the center of the elevator.
Looking at him from this angle, his face was half-light and half-dark, but his demeanor was like that of an ancient emperor who reigned over the world.
My heart immediately rang alarm bells. With the knee, this kind of temperament of man, absolutely never met the president of the Lord.
Claire couldn't help but take a step back, “Sorry, this ...... is the president's special elevator, I'll just take the stairs.”
The corner of the other party's lips, hooked up an odd arc: “Twenty-six flights of stairs?”
Claire awkwardly squeezed out a smile, “It's okay, I exercise.”
“Come on in, you don't have to work out in the middle of the night, you've already sat down once in the morning anyway.”
Based on the contents of the file and the revision instructions you provided, here is the revised version of Chapter 5, “I Refuse.”
Inside the confined space of the elevator, Claire could almost smell the coolness of the other man's body.
Despite the elevator's speed, Claire felt like she was about to be frozen to death in a glacier.
Her head was racing with information about this president, Shawn, twenty-nine years old, PhD from one of the world's top academic institutions, the eldest son of the Shawn family, a cold personality ......
Easy to wait for the elevator to open peacefully, Claire suddenly, like a weight off her shoulders, very quickly squeezed out two words “goodbye”, and did not look back to run.
“Wait a minute......” Shawn's voice stopped her in her tracks.
Uh, what else? The chances of her, a small secretary, crossing paths with the chief president, were slim to none. The chief secretary, Ms. Zhang was the one who was close to the water.
It's really strange that Miss Zhang doesn't go for the young and handsome president, but goes for the over-hundred-year-old Warren Zhou. I really don't know what she thinks about it!
But what's even stranger should be herself. Obviously, she had suffered an unprecedented double betrayal, but she actually had the leisure to care about the roadrunner's idle business.
“Haven't had dinner yet, have you?” Shawn schlepped out of the elevator and stood in front of her.
“Uh-huh!” Claire replied smoothly before suddenly waking up to the realization of what this Lord President was up to.
“Eat with me.”
Sure enough, she knew it was nothing good!
“Sorry, I'm from the secretary's office, not the PR department.” Claire smiled and replied, not waiting for the other party to respond, and immediately “slipped away”.
Leaving Shawn, glaring at her back, standing in the empty hall, his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.
If Claire had seen it, she might have regretted such a wanton rejection. It was the gaze of a panther when it saw its prey!
Claire hurried down the sidewalk and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the two gazes behind her were no longer felt. After casually buying a bento on the way, she squeezed onto the bus.
It was only when her whole body relaxed that Claire felt like her shoulders had been crushed by the intensity of the day's work.
Unable to resist, she reached out and rubbed her shoulders, the bitter taste coming back to her mind like a shadow.
Rushing off the bus, she ran headlong into someone, mumbling “I'm sorry”, but she was embraced wholeheartedly into the other person's arms.
The familiar scent lingered in her nose. She wanted to leave it like that, but the two white silhouettes were like a movie, reminding her of the most “shameless” betrayal of the person in front of her.
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