I kept refitting and tidying up clothes.
Like a peacock with its tail open.
"Secretary Luo, put down your things. Let's go downstairs to meet the president now." Si Xiuping immediately greeted Luo Liyan when he saw Luo Liyan in the office.
It turned out that he didn't come with him because he wanted to appear with another identity.
Luo Liyan lowered her eyelids, covering the flashing smile in her eyes.
After she put away her bag slowly, they went downstairs together.
Among the women around her, people kept looking at her with complaining eyes.
It was as if she had delayed everyone's chance to meet the president.
But for their thoughts, Luo Liyan didn't have anything to be angry about.
After all, there is no problem with Cinderella's dream.
These days, who doesn't like to dream.
They stood at the door and waited for more than ten minutes before the tens of millions of cars slowly drove into everyone's sight.
Si Xiuping immediately went up to meet him and opened the car door.
Before everyone could see clearly, they all shouted "Hello President".
Luo Liyan lowered her head along with everyone, but the corner of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.
This is indeed the style of the sophomore boy.
He raised his head, and just as his eyes fell on the man in the neat suit, there was a small gasp from beside him.
The excitement that couldn't be concealed all revealed their satisfaction with the man in front of them.
His deep eyes were like the blue sea, yet they revealed an air of indifference and alienation.
That resolute face is the color of wheat, revealing a masculine sexiness.
It's just that Luo Liyan, who has already understood his middle school sophomore, has no way to equate him with the social elite.
And... Slightly lowering her eyelids, the images in Luo Liyan's head flashed rapidly, gradually becoming clearer.
It was as if her heart had been severely grabbed by someone, and it was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Chris... is that really you? !
But I am no longer the original me, even if the name is the same, can you still recognize it
"You..." Bolt walked in front of Luo Liyan, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the woman's misty eyes looking at him with deep sadness, as if he was looking at someone through himself.
His hands clenched tightly into fists.
"President, this is your secretary, Luo Liyan." Si Xiuping was afraid that His Royal Highness would make a scene in public, so he hastily introduced.
"My secretary?" Bolt's bright red lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, turning slightly pale.
As if suppressing his anger, his eyes wandered around her body before he said, "My secretary is dressed like this, is she trying to embarrass me?"
His unabashed attitude immediately excited the women around him.
Everyone puffed up their chests, trying to get Bolt's attention.
But what he said next made the smiles on those women's faces freeze instantly.
"Let's go!" Bolt said, and walked back to the car.
Luo Liyan stared blankly, a little unresponsive, what did he mean by this.
So... Did he recognize himself now, or didn't he
"Why don't you hurry up and take you to buy clothes early, or do you want to delay today's work." Bolt leaned half out of the car and asked with disgust.