Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 2593: The president is here

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Ding—the elevator reached the top floor of the building.

The elevator, which was packed with people just now, now only Qiao Muer is left.

She raised her hand and glanced at the watch face. The time was exactly eight fifty.

Ten minutes left.

Wearing seven-inch high heels, Qiao Muer stepped out of the elevator door.

As she walked, her white suit wrapped around her plump and firm buttocks, and her long and white legs were crossed in an orderly manner, making people want to take a few more glances.

However, when he saw the person's face clearly, the male colleague who wanted to linger immediately looked away.

"Hello, Secretary Qiao."

"Good morning, Secretary Qiao..."

"Secretary Qiao, this is the information we'll use for today's morning meeting."

Just like you in the elevator, everyone greeted the intern secretary respectfully but with a little caution when they saw her.

"Yeah." Qiao Muer took the folder from another secretary and asked with her beautiful almond eyes, "Where's the president? Hasn't he come yet?"

Everyone's face turned slightly pale, and they trembled as they said, "Yang Zhu just called and said that the president is on the way and will be here soon."

Qiao Muer's beautiful eyes sank slightly. They were on the road, which meant it would take at least another thirty minutes to arrive.

So, it's late again

"Postpone the morning meeting to 10:30 and tell all departments that in addition to the issues raised yesterday, the next acquisition plan for Rongtian Plaza will also be discussed at today's morning meeting. Starting now, they have one and a half hours to prepare. Don't say later that I didn't give them time."

After saying that, Qiao Muer took the document and went to the president's office.

The moment the heavy office door was closed, several sighs of relief were heard in the CEO's office, which had been quiet.

"Secretary Qiao is still as scary as ever..."

"She has such a sweet and beautiful face, but why does she have to be so serious and cruel when she speaks?"

"Be careful, what are you talking about? It's so cruel... Be careful that Secretary Qiao hears it."

"So what if I hear it? I'm not afraid..."

"Tsk, you just got here not long ago so you don't know Secretary Qiao's abilities. I advise you to be more careful about gossiping about Secretary Qiao in the future. Even our CEO is afraid of her. Don't offend Secretary Qiao for no reason."

"Oh, it's because of her face that the president was stunned. In my opinion, even if she is a top student of H University, she is still an intern who has not graduated yet. She has no family background and no status. I don't know what the president sees in her..."

Su Qianfei, a trainee secretary who had just joined the president's secretariat, said unhappily.

She is the daughter of the Su family, a wealthy local family in H City. She found a way to get an internship at Huangting’s branch in H City and got the position of secretary to the president.

Su Qianfei came to Huangting not only for internship and gilding her knowledge, but also for another purpose, which was to get close to the president of Huangting's branch in H City.

What a pity... the president was so controlled by Qiao Muer that he didn't even dare to glance at her.

"Well, whatever you want. Just don't gossip about Secretary Qiao. I won't talk to you anymore... I still have to notify other departments to hold a meeting."

The old secretary gave a few brief instructions and considered that he had done his best.

In the president's office, Qiao Muer opened the document, placed it on the desk, and began to prepare other necessary materials.

Half an hour later, she stood up and walked towards the office door.

As soon as I reached the door, the heavy door was pushed open from the outside.

Assistant Yang's slightly panicked voice came from outside: "Secretary Qiao, the president is here... Right at the elevator entrance, soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Muer heard the sound of someone running away.

The soles of genuine leather shoes made a loud noise on the marble floor.

"Qiao... Secretary Qiao... I, I'm here, please don't be angry."

The next chapter will be around 0:00, sorry for the slow writing due to fever (to be continued)