"Sister Shu seems to be away. Why don't you let that person wait outside?"
Hear the words.
The man was stunned for a moment, "Then I will take people to the VIP room?"
He Moqing sneered, "Mr. Hong is in the VIP room. Can you be responsible for offending Mr. Hong? Just ask someone to wait downstairs."
"This... is not good. After all, I am here to see Sister Shu."
The woman wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses looked a little reserved.
And He Moqing glanced at her, with a trace of contempt and sarcasm in her eyes.
There was a sense of superiority on her face, "Jiajia, you have to pay attention to your work. A year ago, we were the same batch of interns, and now you are still the most marginalized person on the second floor. You might as well go home and sell fish to your mother. Woolen cloth."
The words fell.
Jiajia's face turned red and white, but others either laughed at her or immersed themselves in work and pretended not to hear.
Everyone knows that Jiajia's family is not well off and she relies on her mother to sell fish to support the family.
And He Moqing, who wears all famous brands, still lives in a villa. The social class of the two people is not even the same.
"I'm going to deliver tea to Mr. Hong."
Before Jiajia could leave, she was stopped by He Moqing condescendingly.
"Wait."
Jiajia stopped for a moment and did not dare to look back.
At this moment.
He Moqing walked towards her and smiled softly, "I'm afraid you can't take care of Mr. Zhou Hong, so I'll send him off.
As for the one who came to get the express delivery, tell her not to go upstairs. Who knows if my hands and feet will be clean? "
Finished.
He Moqing curled her lips and left confidently.
When Jiajia left with an ugly expression, she bumped into He Moqing touching up her makeup at the corner of the corridor.
On the second floor, He Moqing's beauty was indeed one of the best.
Jiajia pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to adjust her black-rimmed glasses, and then silently went downstairs.
She asked the front desk and found the young lady who took the express delivery.
"Miss, may I ask who you are..." In the middle of Jiajia's words, Pei Yunge turned his face. His bright and beautiful face made people lose consciousness for a moment.
But the beautiful pupils are without any warmth.
After Jiajia came to her senses, she immediately continued, "You, you are Miss Pei who is here to pick up the package, right?"
Pei Yunge responded, "Yeah."
And at this moment.
Jiajia always felt that she had heard this surname 'Pei' somewhere.
But I just couldn't remember it.
Jiajia glanced at Pei Yunge and bowed to Pei Yunge seriously, "I'm sorry, Miss Pei, but Sister Shu is not here, so I might have to trouble you to wait here.
While you are waiting, I will always be here with you, okay? "
When Pei Yunge heard this, he glanced at Dean Lin unconsciously.
She asked, "How long will it take?"
"If Sister Shu has a meeting, it will take twenty minutes at the earliest and forty minutes at the latest..."
"Then can I go upstairs?" Pei Yunge asked.
When she came to Huo Group before, Zeng Xu personally came down to pick her up, and the stairs she used were also exclusive elevators.
This time, I didn't expect that things would become so troublesome without Zeng Xu.
"...I may not be able to help you."
Jiajia said sarcastically.
Director Qian already hates her. If Director Qian takes advantage of the situation this time, she will probably be fired.
If she quits her job, how can her family survive?
Pei Yunge could see Jiajia's embarrassment, but he didn't take a tough stance. Instead, he sent a text message to Zeng Xu.
But after a few minutes, the text message seemed to have disappeared into the ocean.
No reply.
Pei Yunge looked at her with curved eyes and beautiful pupils, "Sister, my grandma's legs are bad, can't you let me in?"
(End of chapter)