The President’s senior secretary, Linda, stands in the doorway of the Finance Department holding a lunch box that clashes with her beautiful appearance: “Who is Miss Xue Shan Shan?”
Shan Shan looks in puzzlement at her colleagues and then stands up. “I am.”
From the whispers and strange expressions of her colleagues, Xue Shan Shan guesses this young woman is not simple and could not help but cries inside ……
It cannot be, signing off on wrong reports with missing data, even upper management is alerted? They even sent someone who has not finished her lunch here to get her ……
Xue Shan Shan stiffly stands and watches Linda come toward her, stopping in front of
her.
Then Linda smiles and says: “Miss Xue. Hello, I’m Linda. President Feng told me to bring you lunch.”
President Feng? Lunch?
The colleagues’ mouths involuntarily drop into an O …… can it be …… Xue Shan Shan’s supporter …… is, is actually the President?
Of course, if they bother to look at Xue Shan Shan, they will see her mouth opened wider than theirs.
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