Turned around and went into the cloakroom and chose a chiffon dress with a knitted pink jacket, soft and fluffy curly hair was randomly gathered behind his head.
Su Kui looked at the full-length mirror and snapped his fingers happily.
Not bad! Although this suit is not too overwhelming, when worn on her body, it outlines a better female curve. By the way, it also neutralizes her original appearance that is too bright.
When I walked into the living room, I saw a kraft paper bag on the spotless glass coffee table, probably containing documents.
He picked it up and hugged it in his arms, thinking that he would be able to see him again soon, his steps couldn't help but brisk.
The flaming Maserati raised waves of dust and smoke, and stopped in front of the crowded Song family group building, attracting a lot of neatly dressed elite gold-collar workers with briefcases in their hands and looked back.
When the car door opened, a snow-white slender leg was first stepped out, and then everyone's eyes were even brighter.
There is beauty, graceful and graceful—
Probably it is to describe the woman who is slowly walking towards them at the moment. Although it is a bit sore to describe it with this old phrase, it is indeed worse than that.
"Hello, may I ask, which floor is the chairman's office?"
The clean and gentle female voice interrupted their groaning. The man opposite Su Kui scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment: "Ah? Oh... The chairman's office is on the 36th floor. You can see the elevator when you walk in from here. …"
With curvy eyebrows, Su Kui smiled warmly and said sincerely, "Thank you."
"Hey, no, no thanks."
The fragrant wind passed by, and the man was still scratching his head and smirking.
Another companion slapped him on the back of his head, and ran a little jealously, "Hurry up! No one is left, you are not ashamed!"
"The goddess is looking for the chairman, brother, let's wash and sleep!"
…
Naturally, Su Kui didn't hear the words behind. She walked gracefully into the building. As soon as she entered the door, she was stopped by a sweet-looking lady at the front desk wearing a professional suit.
Glancing at the clothes where most of the sphere of the person's chest is exposed, Su Kui raised his eyebrows, it seems that the person is not good
"Miss, what can I do for help?" The woman seemed to have a pretty smile, her posture was so hard that she couldn't find the slightest mistake, but the contempt and hostility in her eyes could be seen clearly by Su Kui.
She lowered her eyelashes, concealed the flash of sarcasm in her eyes, curled her lips and asked, "I'm looking for Songcheng, do you have an opinion?"
"You!" The woman was anxious, her apricot eyes widened, and she smiled instead of anger: "Does the lady have an appointment? Our chairman has everything to do. It's not a casual woman who comes over and can see you if you want to!"
There are always so many women in the world who do not know how to live or die, daydreaming about flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix. It is obvious that Su Kui has been classified into that category by the self-acquainted woman in front of him.
Of course, her predecessor was indeed such a person.
But that does not include her Su Kui!
She sneered and threw out a lightly "Oh? Isn't it?"
Su Kui's refusal to respond or counterattack made the front desk lady feel like she had nowhere to focus her fists in the cotton.
In the past, she used to deal with this kind of woman who didn't know where to harass the chairman, but her trick was not unfavorable in the past, so how can she—
Then she watched Su Kui take out the phone from her bag, tapped her finger, and dialed the phone.