Half an hour later, the driver drove the car to the gate of Tianyue Group Building.
Mickey got out of the car carrying the lunch box. At this moment, the driver said, "Miss Mi, go up first. I'll go to the parking space on the other side and wait for you."
"Okay, I see." Mickey nodded and said with a smile, turning to the building with the lunch box.
As soon as I walked into the building, I saw a middle-aged woman in high heels and a professional suit walking over.
"Hello, is it Miss Mi?"
"Yes, hello." Mickey replied politely, remembering that Lin Ye just called and said that someone would pick her up.
"I am President Lin's secretary, Xu Na. Come with me, and I will take you to President Lin's office." The middle-aged woman said with a smile, and made a gesture of asking.
Mickey said thank you, and followed her.
Take the president's exclusive elevator directly, and the elevator goes directly to the top 71st floor.
Looking at the numbers on the elevator, Mickey felt dizzy for a while, she was tall enough to think about, let alone standing on it every day, what did it feel like!
On the 71st floor, Secretary Chen took Mickey into Lin Ye’s office directly. The door of the office had just opened. Mickey’s first glance was the transparent glass behind the desk, and I could see everything outside, but the height was real. It was because Mickey was a little panicked. To be honest, she was a little scared of heights. She hurriedly looked away and asked, "Where is Lin Ye?"
She hadn't seen anyone at the desk ever since she entered the office, and she hadn't seen him in other places.
"The president is going to a meeting. Miss Mi will wait for a while. I'll make you a cup of milk tea." Secretary Chen left alone after speaking. There was only Mickey in the office.
Mickey looked at the leaving figure, she could only put down the heat preservation box first, and sat on the sofa to look at the office carefully. The office is really big, and there is a wine cabinet, so Lin Ye will really enjoy , It’s the transparent glass that made Mickey really afraid to approach...
Secretary Chen came in with a cup of milk tea at this time, "Miss Mi, please take your time."
Mickey took the milk tea and asked, "Is it a long time to wait?"
"This... I'm not sure, the president didn't say how long the meeting will take." Secretary Chen said embarrassingly.
"Oh, okay! I'll put the lunch box here for him first, and you can tell him when he finishes the meeting." Mickey put down the cup and pointed to the lunch box on the table.
"This... Miss Mi, you'd better wait a moment. The president has ordered you to wait for him here." Secretary Chen said with a look of embarrassment.
"..." Mickey pouted silently, waiting for him here? Well, Lin Ye seemed to tell her what plan he wanted to show her, so just wait!
"Well, okay! You go ahead!" Mickey said helplessly, leaning on the sofa aside.
"Well, Miss Mi can tell me anything." Secretary Chen said with a sigh of relief.
Mickey no longer knows how long he has been waiting for Lin Ye. He slowly fell asleep while leaning on the sofa. He suddenly remembered the phone in his pocket and immediately became energetic. She was really strange, why Lin Ye could She couldn't fight in, but she tried again unwillingly, and it was still the same.
Seeing whether there are any other interesting things in the phone, I found that there is no game, only one Weibo. I have no choice but to look at Weibo. I clicked on and logged in to my account and found dozens of private messages. , I still have some doubts why Weibo can log in to the phone but can't make it.
Among them, there are 20 private messages sent by Xue Lei, and the questions are all the same. Either ask him where he is or how she is. The latest one was sent at 11:30 noon today, and there are only a few simple ones. Word: Where are you? how about it
Mickey was stunned, now he should have no problem, at least it is certain that he can move freely and can send messages.
Other messages were sent by some friends, and a few messages were sent by the system.
What surprised her was that there was an additional listener on Weibo. The name of Weibo was zy, but for Mickey, it was nothing. Some people added it accidentally, or the other party just added one more audience to promote herself. Things, a marketing tool.
Weibo is not very useful for Mickey. It is a way to vent her dissatisfaction. The name is very simple, with only one word: dream.
There are very few listeners above, dozens of them, and they are all acquaintances. Some friends and classmates I have met before, she is just more accustomed to watching some recent events on Weibo, and sometimes I can’t help it. Will vent some on it.
Mickey thought about what happened in the last few days, typed a line, deleted it after thinking about it, and replaced it with an emoticon. Just a few minutes after Weibo was posted, she received a private message. When she clicked it, she found that Xue Lei had sent it.
Mickey, where are you now? Tell me please? I am worried about you! ()