my world, you can't

Chapter 1371 The president's face was scratched by a vixen
As soon as Qing'er entered the design department, she heard the colleagues next to her chatting together.

"Hey, did you make it? When I came to work today, I met our president in the parking lot!"

Several colleagues showed envious eyes, "Then you have an affair, Mr. President is so busy, it is really fate that you can meet him."

"But..." After a pause, colleague A said, "I saw five fingerprints on the president's face, as if someone had slapped him."

"Huh?" Everyone craned their necks, staring at colleague A with relish.

"What's going on? The CEO was beaten?" Colleague B.

"Well, I think that slap must have been slapped by a woman." Colleague A.

Colleague C, "Who is so desperate, dare to hit our president."

"You said, it's not because the president has misbehavior that he was beaten?" Colleague D.

Several people cast impossible glances. Colleague C said, "A man like our president, what kind of woman does he want? Is he going to force other women? It's not bad for other women to seduce him."

Qing'er doesn't like to gossip, she was familiar with the company's environment all day yesterday, and today she can go to work with peace of mind.

As soon as he got into work, the design director came over, and several colleagues who were still chatting together returned to their seats one after another.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing and listen to me."

So, the people in the design department stopped their hands for a while, and looked up at the man leaning to one side.

The man raised his orchid fingers, and said in a sissy voice, "The product project to be launched in this issue has just been delivered, and the president thinks there is something wrong with the project, so I invite the designers in the design department to go to the meeting room and listen to the president's advice." opinion."

"Wow, I can finally see our handsome president up close again." Colleague A.

"Yes, I am looking forward to our project, every time there is a problem, I ask his old man to hold a meeting for us every time." Colleague B.

Colleague C, "Are you all looking for abuse?"

One by one, they left the office with their notebooks in their arms and went to the meeting room on the eighteenth floor.

The colleague who was walking next to Qing'er, named Lu Xin, came over and kicked Qing'er, she asked her, "You just came here, you probably haven't met our president, have you?"

Sunny shook her head.

She has never seen it.

But she wasn't interested either.

"Let me tell you, our president is very handsome. It is said that you have just divorced. I think you look... pretty. Be good. Maybe the president will fall in love with you."

Qing'er, "..."

She's not here for the draft, what does the CEO want her to do?
Following a dozen colleagues, they entered the conference room one after another.

More than a dozen colleagues gathered around the conference table, waiting for the arrival of the president.

Qing'er glanced at the first seat, and before the president came, she lowered her head and stared at the information in her hand.

The colleagues next to him started talking again.

"I heard that the president's face was scratched by a vixen."

"Who knows which vixen it is, dare to scratch our president's face, I want to know, I will fight her."

"Me too. How can someone else destroy such a ecstatic face of our president? I know who caught it and I killed him."

Qing'er shook her head, slandering in her heart, how handsome their legendary CEO is, look at the women below who are fascinated one by one.

"Stop talking, the president is here." Someone muttered.

Hearing the voice, Qing'er looked up at the door of the conference room.

The door was pushed open, and a man in a suit stepped forward and walked in.

(End of this chapter)