Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 291
From the first floor to the ninth floor, all the gates that were originally fortified were opened in an instant.No matter in the lobby or on the various floors along the road, there seemed to be faint commotions among the on-duty personnel at the grassroots level.

"Attention all departments, we're on the second floor, we're on the third floor, we're on the fourth floor..." The security guard in the lobby just swallowed nervously, not even daring to blink, staring at the elevator display Screen, I am afraid that the elevator will stop on which floor it is on.

"Ding--"

"The ninth floor is here, nineth floor." The elevator door opened, and Zhongling's front desk lady was already standing at the door.

The person in the elevator shook the drink he was carrying with his index finger, pulled down his sunglasses and glanced at the girl in front of him.

"Didn't you not inform you? Why did you come out specially?"

The front desk was a little nervous, she didn't dare to look up, "Just now my colleague happened to see you downstairs, so I'll open the door for you first."

The people inside seemed to have no intention of answering the front desk, and walked out of the elevator, "Look, if you record my face, won't it be okay?"

The receptionist swallowed, and brushed the hair behind his ears.

"Forget it," he waved his hand, "Where is your seating chart? Show me it."

The front desk wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to directly annoy the person in front of her. She subconsciously looked at the door, and her boss who was standing there just now disappeared in an instant——

Everyone has always been adhering to the principle of hiding as long as they can with the person in front of them. If they can't confront each other head-on, they must run far away. This is what her leader told her on the first day at the front desk.

This frightening Buddha turned on the computer at the front desk without any scruple, and took out the company's seating chart from the folder with ease.

He poked the screen with his fingertips, and drew a line along the form on the screen, as if the vampire finally locked his eyes, he hooked his lips, and walked straight to the end of the corridor with a drink in his hand.

"Chu Chen? Why are you here?" When Jian Anran saw him walking over with a drink, it was like hitting a ghost in broad daylight.

Chu Chen?Hearing this name, other people in the department poked their heads out and looked this way curiously.

Is it really Chu Chen?
He's wearing sunglasses, a casual shirt and shorts, and limited-edition sneakers that he flew to the U.S. to auction off last week.

His smile was rather cynical, he just smiled, took off his sunglasses with one hand, and put the still dripping milk tea on Jian Anran's table.

"I sent you a WeChat message, but you didn't reply to me, so I came directly." He took a piece of paper from Zhang Gong's desk next to him, wiped off the water on the milk tea cup, and helped Jane put it in safely. Straw on.

The milk tea was handed to Jian Anran's mouth in this way. When she looked up, she saw the strange eyes of other people in the department. She shrugged it off and lowered her voice: "What are you doing here?"

Chu Chen looked innocent: "Didn't I tell you just now? If you don't reply to my WeChat, I will come directly."

"Here you come? Where are you coming from?" Jian Anran asked, "Why did you tell the front desk? Isn't there an access control downstairs?"

Chu Chen shrugged, with a look of "Don't ask me, I don't know", seeing that Jian Anran had no intention of drinking milk tea, he took her hand and stuffed the milk tea into Jian Anran's hand.

"Three points of sugar, less ice, make sure it's still ice when you get it." The person in front of him looked smug, and he pulled Zhang Gong's chair and sat down.

(End of this chapter)