Long Yejue dragged his handsome face and drove all the way to the company. His handsome and heroic appearance attracted a large number of women to turn their heads back.

The employees in the company also stared at their handsome future young president with bright eyes, but Long Yejue had no intention of paying attention to this unusual look, and went straight to the top floor, his office, through the indifferent and straight corridor dedicated to the president.

The more powerful people are, the more they like high places.Because they like to use this angle to look down on the flow of people under their feet, and they are obsessed with this imperial feeling.

There is even a "presidential control" within the company.As the name suggests, it is a group of nympho women in the company who adore the president and always fantasize about all the gossip with their future handsome young president.

At this moment, these mysterious people are gathering at the company's secret base - the toilet.Talking about Long Yejue.

"Did you see the face of the president this morning? It stinks..."

"Yes, yes, isn't the recent sex life harmonious? Hehe... If the president doesn't mind, I can coordinate with him for free."

After finishing speaking, there was a lot of obscene laughter, and the female companion beside him joked: "Do you think that you will have a chance to climb into the president's bed?"

"No way, no one has the qualifications. But it's also numb to have sex in the middle of the night!"

After speaking, there was the sound of being beaten by a group of women. Everyone's gossip skills are really high.Every time Long Yejue came to the company, it always caused a stir among the female colleagues in the company.

In fact, Long Yejue should have come to the company earlier, but he only officially appeared in the company in the first month of this year, and I don't know what happened.

"But even though it smells so bad, it's still so handsome and stylish."

"That's right...that's right...the president is so handsome, if a man like that loves me, I'd be willing to die..."

"Me too...me too."

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On the top floor, Long Yejue was sitting on a luxurious revolving chair, leaning on the table with his slender legs crossed.Leaning against the back of the chair and closing your eyes to meditate.

There are stacks of reports and materials neatly stacked on the desk.The turned-on Apple computer showed standby, and the piles on the table were all just placed by An Yi, and they were all documents that needed to be instructed by Long Yejue today.

"Young Master, the man last night was Zhang Daming whom we had been looking for before. Unexpectedly, Wudi Wuqing and the others found him first. It seems that there is more danger than good fortune now."

"Since this is the case, then send all the people to find another person who is still hiding. This time, no more mistakes are allowed. If they are still one step behind, you don't need to see me."

Long Yejue's eyes were still closed, but he was full of momentum.

An Yi felt a little cold in his heart. It turns out that the young master is still the original ruthless young master, and has not changed.

Ever since Lin Shuibi appeared, Long Yejue has changed a lot. He no longer drinks alcohol or degenerates. Instead, he works all the time.

I thought that the appearance of Lin Shuibi had brought about changes, but I didn't expect... It seems that he was overthinking...

After that, Long Yejue has been busy all the time. The case that he had already obtained became very difficult because of the ruthless intervention of the emperor, so he had to run back and forth in the next time, doing trapeze.

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