In H City, the bustling commercial center, a woman with a beautiful face and a slender and well-proportioned figure was walking hurriedly on the road.
She has a pair of clear and bright almond eyes, skin whiter than snow, and eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
It looks very cute at first glance, but when you look again, you think the cuteness was just an illusion.
The reason why I thought that what I saw just now was just an illusion was because the woman who was talking on the phone and walking hurriedly had nothing but a pair of almond-shaped eyes.
From top to bottom, her outfit and her temperament from inside to outside all exude a sense of competence, brightness and neatness.
The white dress that Qiao Muer was wearing was the latest model of a luxury brand that had just been launched in Europe and was not yet sold in China.
The seven-inch high heels on her feet were also the latest models from the same series. The entire set of clothes was airlifted from abroad to her apartment just yesterday.
"Daddy..." Qiao Muer quickened her pace and said helplessly to Qiao Mohan on the other end of the phone, "I've already told you that I'm still an intern and don't need to wear such an expensive suit. Please don't send me any more."
Although she looks capable and neat, her voice is soft and tender, like a little girl acting coquettishly with her father.
Qiao Mohan's deep voice came: "I didn't send these, your mom bought them for you. Besides, what's wrong with being an intern? Who said that interns can't wear branded clothes
Mu'er, Daddy really doesn't understand you. We have our own companies in Qiao's that you can intern in, so why do you have to work in the Royal Court? You are in Qiao's, you are the daughter of the Crown Prince, no one can let you suffer. You went to your godfather Lu's company and had to hide your identity.
Other college students know how to enjoy campus life in their freshman and sophomore years. But you, on the other hand, started your internship during the summer vacation of your freshman year. It’s been almost three years now, and you haven’t come back for a single vacation. It’s even better in your junior year, you just live in their company and don’t even go to school anymore.”
Although Qiao Mohan's complaints were a bit exaggerated, they were not entirely false.
Qiao Muer really went to her favorite university, H University, as she said.
After that, Lu Yuchen increased his resource investment in the H City Royal Court Group.
Not long after, on the premise of coping well with her studies, Qiao Muer was brought into the Huangting branch in H City by Meng Ze, the first assistant under Lu Yuchen, and became the president's secretary.
Although she was an intern secretary, under Meng Ze's personal guidance, Qiao Muer quickly adapted to the high-paced and busy work.
Moreover, she has gotten rid of her past pampered personality and is now the one who works the longest and stays up the longest at everything she does.
In less than a year, he secured the position of the president's chief secretary.
However, because she had to balance her studies and was still a student, she had always been listed as an intern.
Now, in her junior year, H University has an open-minded school atmosphere. Qiao Muer, who is studying in the Department of Business Management, is already an excellent student. The company where she is interning during the holidays is the famous Royal Court Group, one of the top 100 companies in the world.
The department head immediately gave the green light so that such an outstanding student could have a good internship at the Imperial Court.
"Okay Daddy, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm at the office and I'm going to get in the elevator."
While Qiao Muer was talking on the phone, she kept walking, and she walked very steadily even in her seven-inch high heels.
When she hung up the phone, she just caught the elevator.
Qiao Muer pressed the button to open the elevator door that was about to close and stepped into the elevator.
When other colleagues in the elevator saw the famous president's intern secretary walk in, the elevator, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent.
Everyone: …
After waiting for a long time, someone finally remembered and greeted him quickly: "Good morning, Secretary Qiao."
"Hello, Secretary Qiao."
"Good morning, Secretary Qiao."
Qiao Muer lowered her chin slightly as a nod, then lifted up one side of her long hair, pressed the button for the top floor, and stepped aside to the elevator.
As for the rest of the colleagues, they invisibly shrank to the other side after she stood aside.
The standing positions in the elevator are vaguely differentiated.
After all, among the employees of the entire Royal Court Building, only those who know this intern secretary are afraid of her.
Even the president is the same.
Update completed, see you tomorrow night~ (to be continued)