Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

737 The Finale 4
That kind of mood was just like that time when she traveled back to that time and space for the second time, escaped from Zetian's palace, and rode a horse to meet Cang Mo.

The same urgency was almost unbearable.

The plane arrived at the city she was going to smoothly.She successfully got in touch with the person who picked her up at the airport, checked into the hotel smoothly, and even finished her business affairs smoothly.

Nothing unusual happened.

Moreover, after two days of busy work, her abnormal feeling disappeared.

When she was about to go home, the company suddenly called and asked her to visit another client.That client, it was said, would be the company's greatest resource.

Qiu Yishui went to the company according to the address. It was a high-rise building with more than [-] floors, and it was said that all of them belonged to this company.

Walking into the building, after passing the inquiries from the receptionist, she got on the elevator.

Entering the elevator with her, there are several young girls who are very stylishly dressed.

I heard them chatting on twitter and joking with each other. From the content of the chat, it can be heard that they are all employees of this company.

One of the girls made fun of the other girl: "Why are you dressed so beautifully today? Are you trying to get the president's idea?"

"Fuck you," the girl pretended to be angry and slapped the previous girl lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't dare to think of our president if I'm thinking of anyone else."

"Why?" Another girl asked, "I went to the top floor to deliver a document a few days ago, and I was lucky enough to meet our president. Wow, it's so cool, ten times more handsome than the one in the legend. Tsk tsk, what if Whoever can marry him will be fine, handsome and capable."

Another girl continued: "I don't dare to have such a husband. If he doesn't go to a woman, most of the women will go to him. Marrying such a man will cause serious trouble."

The previous girl said: "You don't know about this. Our president is absolutely a good man. I don't know how many women want to seduce him, but he doesn't like any of them. He keeps himself clean."

"No way," the girl exclaimed, "This kind of man can only be found in legends. Could it be that he is gay?"

(End of this chapter)