The angel's wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 62 Joe's Group One
The atmosphere was quiet and eerie, with the curtains fluttering silently.

Putting down the suitcase in his hand, Butler Meng lowered his head to look at the things scattered all over the floor, and was about to ask someone to come in to clean them up, when suddenly, a familiar figure broke into his sight...

Butler Meng was puzzled.

Gu Jin lowered his head.

The flames in his eyes became more and more intense, Gu Jin clenched his fists angrily, with blue veins showing on the back of his hands, his deep and lonely eyes were cold, and he ignored Butler Meng's actions indifferently.

Butler Meng was helpless, regardless of Gu Jin's permission, so he bent over nervously and took the resume lying on the ground with the photo of a familiar girl in his memory, and held it in his hand.

Butler Meng was very pleasantly surprised when the familiar face came into view.

"Master, look quickly..."

Gu Jin lowered his eyebrows, and his indifferent voice was no stranger.

"Don't ignore my words, get out..."

Butler Meng was stunned.

He could only respectfully put the resume in his hand that was like a "life-saving straw" on the table.

"Young Master, if you read this piece, you may feel better."

The sunlight shone through the window on the ordinary resume, giving birth to a magical light.

The flames in Gu Jin's eyes did not dissipate, and he turned his eyes lightly.

Picking up the resume, shaking his hand slightly, the flames in his eyes dissipated, and instead he was shocked, surprised, and excited, "Wait a minute..."

Butler Meng was overjoyed.

The foot that stepped out of the office door turned around and walked back, "Master, what else can I order?"

"Prepare the car right away. I'm going to Qiao's Group... and then call the airline to confirm her entry and exit information."

The voice was flat but seemed to carry an air of uncontrollable joy.

"Yes, master." Butler Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

He could sense the instant change in the young master's aura, as expected, only that girl could make the young master show different emotions.

Trader Joe's Group, Design Department.

in the manager's office.

There are two glasses of water on the square table, steaming from the cups.

No one moved, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Quiet and silent.

(End of this chapter)