Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 227 Doesn't even wear perfume, can this person be considered a woman?

Sang Nuan paused.

"Miss Mu? Is it the one who always comes to the company to look for Mr. Pei these two days?"

"That's right, that's her! I went to the president's office yesterday to deliver materials, and she was here.

Tsk...you are so beautiful, even better than the stars on TV.It's so boring to talk to Mr. Pei, the two of them haven't been out of the president's office all afternoon! "

"Is your news reliable? The people in our company who have a crush on Boss Pei can go to the cafeteria from here, nonsense, be careful if it gets to Boss Pei's ears, and you will be fired."

"Bah, bah, why are you cursing me like that? My brother runs a wedding company, and they're all going to get married, okay? The wedding is scheduled for the end of the year.

Don't say I won't tell you, with the status of the Pei family, we have already finalized the hotel where our country's leaders specially receive the head of state. Except for the Pei family, no one has such a big face, they..."

"Boom boom boom!"

There were three crisp knocking sounds, and the whispered discussions came to an abrupt end.

Behind the welcome desk, two front desk ladies who were hunched over and gossiping suddenly raised their heads and bumped into Sang Nuan face to face.

"ah!"

The two seemed to be frightened by Sang Nuan, and got up in a hurry.

"Whoa..."

The melon seeds that were placed on the legs were not harvested in time, and they were all scattered on the floor.

Seeing this, the slightly shorter front desk lady squatted down to pick it up in a panic.

Another taller, more beautiful front desk lady bit her lip in embarrassment.

However, she quickly calmed down and looked up at Sang Nuan.

"Welcome to HG Global Headquarters."

Sang Nuan stared at her for a while, "I need a temporary pass."

The takeaway box was a little heavy, so she put it on the counter.

The tall receptionist glanced at the logo of the takeaway box, then quietly sized up Sang Nuan.

"OK, wait."

The tall receptionist took out the folder and lowered his head to record: "May I have your name and ID card, which floor do you want to go to, and who do you want?"

Sang Nuan frowned, "It's so troublesome."

The tall receptionist raised his head and said in a business-like tone, "Hi, visitor information must be recorded, please cooperate."

Sang Nuan curled her lips, took out her ID card from her small bag, and handed it to the front desk.

"I'm going to see Pei Zehan, which floor is he on?"

"Okay, please wait later, I will check for you... Who do you say you are going to see?"

The tall receptionist suddenly raised his head and turned up the volume in vain.

Sang Nuan remained unchanged, "Pei Zehan, I want to see your president."

The tall receptionist seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and his eyes slid up and down on Sang Nuan for countless times.

Her hair was loosely tied behind her head with a 5-cent rubber band. The white skirt was made of cloth with no traces of any brand. The shoes on her feet were old and the edges were sanded.

From top to bottom, the only thing that can be seen is her face.

However, with a plain face, no matter how good the skin is, it seems a little too dull.

The tall receptionist sniffed his nostrils lightly, but he didn't smell anything.

Can this person be considered a woman if she doesn't even wear perfume?

This kind of poor, shabby ghost came to the CEO?

The front desk suddenly closed the visitor record form with a snap, and the formulaic smile changed into a cold face in seconds.

"Miss, you need to make an appointment to see the president. Have you made an appointment?"

Sang Nuan still had that expressionless and indifferent look, "I don't need to make an appointment to see him, just give me the temporary correspondence card."

"Huh?" Gao Tai suddenly laughed out loud, looking at Sang Nuan as if he was looking at something evil.

This girl is crazy.

Dare to say anything big.

There is no need to make an appointment to see the president, does she think she is the president's wife?
(End of this chapter)