419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

It's Su Mumu's first day at work today, and someone delivered a courier, isn't it frightening?

What everyone is curious about is which leader of the company this newcomer who can make Mr. Lin compromise has nepotism. www>

When Su Mumu walked to the front desk, Abby smiled at her ambiguously.

Su Mumu walked out of the company in bewilderment. When she saw the delivery person, her facial muscles twitched. It was still the man in the black-faced suit from the previous two times. This time, the so-called express delivery in his hand was actually a bento.

The man in the suit stuffed the exquisite lunch box into her hand: "Miss Su, the lunch Mr. Yi ordered." [

After finishing speaking, he turned around with the same cold face and left without saying a word.

Su Mumu twitch|twitch: Empress Dowager Jane, do you want to be so pervasive!

Bowing his head, there was a piece of paper stuck on the lunch box, and the big and clear characters jumped out in front of his eyes: "Honey, I can't stop loving you..."

Three black lines appeared on Su Mumu's forehead. Do you think you are Aaron Kwok? !

Tore the note and was about to throw it away, when Abby snatched it away with sharp eyes, and said in a delicate and elongated voice:

"Old woman, I can't stop loving you—Mu Mu, you really have a backer!"

Abby put one hand on her shoulder and blinked at her: "Mu Mu, tell me, who is your backstage? Mr. Lin or Mi Bian, or xxx?"

The corners of Su Mumu's eyes twitched. How could she have a backstage? She came in because a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse! ! !

Abby obviously didn't give up, poked her on the shoulder, and motioned her to look at those colleagues who obviously wanted to watch but didn't dare to make a big show of watching her:

"Everyone has made a bet, you announce the answer, and we all wait for the coins to circulate!"

==!Su Mumu was completely speechless, and finally understood why these people paid so much attention to her since the first day she came here for an interview. Gambling is really not a good social phenomenon, especially in a company.

With a bitter face, Su Mumu walked from the eyes of everyone looking for answers to the tea room and prepared to eat. Although the bento caused unnecessary trouble, it also solved her lunch problem. She really didn't think of this on the first day of work. .

But... why is Mao Jian so clear?

Just thinking about the phone vibrating in the bag, Su Mumu took it out and looked, and the three big characters of Queen Mother Jian jumped in front of her eyes.

Picked up in a very bad mood.

"Honey, are you having lunch?" Jian Jian's laughing voice came through the airwaves, which was very nice.

Su Mumu bit the chicken leg hard, and said vaguely, "Queen Jane, keep a low profile, do you understand?"

Simple is sitting behind the office, holding the phone in one hand, moving the mouse skillfully with the other, locking his eyes on the person on the computer screen, and chuckling:

"I've kept a low profile."[

Su Mumu was annoyed. People who drive a Bugatti Veyron on the road are called low-key?It's low-key to let a subordinate who wears Seruti run errands?People on the street hugging others and kissing wildly are called low-key? ...

If these are low-key, well, Su Mumu can only admit that she is out of date.

Very powerless, she kept her mouth open, and said to the phone nonuo:

"Don't ask someone to bring food over in the future. It's not good for colleagues to see it, and they will misunderstand."

"What's wrong?" Jian Jian raised his eyebrows, and then realized, "Honey, I understand."

Su Mumu was very relieved, took a mouthful of rice, and nodded: "It's good if you understand!"