Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 228 Whoever becomes his wife will be unlucky.

"Miss, who do you think you are?"

The tall receptionist looked at Sang Nuan's bento box on the counter and sneered disdainfully.

"If you don't have an appointment, hurry up, there are plenty of people who want to give our president a loving lunch, who are you?

Go fast, don't affect our company's image. "

The tall receptionist waved at Sang Nuan as if dismissing a beggar.

Sang Nuan saw that he couldn't make sense with the front desk at all, so he had to take out his mobile phone, "Then I'll ask him to come down and pick me up in person."

Hearing the words, the tall receptionist twitched the corners of his mouth, completely speechless.

The call was quickly connected, "Uncle, I'm downstairs, and the front desk won't let me in, can you come pick me up?"

Immediately, Yu Song's low and deliberately suppressed voice came from the receiver, "Ma'am?"

"Assistant Yu, I'm downstairs, where is Uncle?"

"The president is holding a board meeting and can't answer the phone. Please wait a moment. I'll come down to pick you up right away."

"Ok."

Done.

Sang Nuan hung up the phone, but there was a burst of laughter the next moment.

The receptionist looked at her sarcastically, without the politeness just now, and said in a harsh voice:
"Yo~ Didn't the president come down to pick you up in person just now? Why is it replaced by Assistant Yu again?
I don't know how to find a reliable person if I lie!
Assistant Yu is Mr. Pei's personal assistant, and only Mr. Pei can use him in the whole company.

If you know Assistant Yu, then I'm Mrs. Mrs. Pei!

Hurry up, if you don't leave, I'll call security! "

As he said that, the front desk really made enough gestures to call someone.

Sang Nuan sighed helplessly.

How did Mr. Pei do it? Under the heavy workload every day, there is still time and opportunity to attract bees and butterflies.

It made a small front desk admire him so far, making things difficult for her, a passerby, for no reason.

Really, whoever becomes his wife is unlucky.

A certain president in the meeting room's face was tense, and he sneezed suddenly inadvertently, causing the body of the report to tremble.

"President...you have a cold?"

Pei Zehan's expression was cold, he was extremely handsome in a black suit, but because of his stern face, he looked a little serious, making people afraid to look at each other.

He suddenly raised his sharp eyes to look at the supervisor who was reporting. The supervisor was so frightened that he didn't dare to hesitate and continued to report.

Little did they know that Sang Nuan, who was downstairs at this time, was about to be regarded as his crazy crush and thrown out of the company building...

The noisy voice of the tall receptionist stimulated Sang Nuan's eardrums, "Security! Security!"

In the empty hall just now, a team of fast-trained security guards popped out of nowhere.

Immediately surrounded Sang Nuan.

"Get this lady out of the company."

"Yes."

The security guards naturally listened to the company's front desk.

Several people raised the electric batons in their hands to scare Sang Nuan, "Please go out by yourself."

Sang Nuan didn't even frown, "Assistant Yu will come down soon, are you sure you want to drive me out?"

Assistant Yu?
She knows Assistant Yu?

The security guards were taken aback for a moment, then quickly retracted the electric prods and looked at the front desk.

The eyes of several people were the same, and they seemed to be blaming the front desk. Assistant Yu's visitors dared to chase away. Are you getting impatient?
"Don't listen to her nonsense, she's just a delusional psychopath. Lai won't leave here, and she said that the president will pick her up in person, and then said that she knows Assistant Yu.

Do you think her shabby appearance looks like someone who knows the president and Assistant Yu?
Hurry up and drive her out, and take a break at noon for a while, so that your colleagues can see that it will damage the image of the president. "

Sang Nuan didn't explain a word, half folded her arms, with a cold expression.

The security guards looked at the front desk, and then at the calm Sang Nuan, not sure what this little girl's background was, so they dared not make a move.

At this moment, the clicking sound of high-heeled shoes came from far and near.

"What do you spend your working hours here doing?"

(End of this chapter)