Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 62 Mirror Wall, Her Every Move

Mousse knocked on the door of the CEO's office, and said very professionally: "CEO, Miss Gu is here."

If Gu Yanfei wasn't too nervous, she really wanted to roll her eyes.

"You arrange her."

Luo Chenyang's voice came from the office, indifferent without any ups and downs. Standing behind Mousse, Gu Yanfei saw that he didn't even look up, as if he was just an insignificant person, he didn't even bother to meet him .

Gu Yanfei pinched the palm of his hand, it doesn't matter, indeed it doesn't matter, he'd better ignore her existence.

Anyway, out of sight is out of mind, calm down!
Mousse professionally arranged Gu Yanfei in the cubicle of the president's office, a separate office room with a complete set of things and even a sofa, which is many times better than the working environment in her magazine office.

But Gu Yanfei felt that it was like a cage, she was the only one in the cage, so there was no one to talk to.

"Princess, here are the company's files. Now Xindi Group is expanding more and more comprehensively, and one day it will cover the entire economic lifeline of S City. You should take a good look at these first to get to know the company."

Mousse put a stack of documents in front of her, and then retreated away.

Gu Yanfei frowned, and flipped through the pages speechlessly. Would she, a magazine editor, not understand these official reports?
"Boss, the task is completed, are you happy now?"

Mousse flashed into the CEO's office, and sure enough, he saw his boss playing with a gold pen, looking intoxicated at the mirror wall at the door, which reflected Gu Yanfei's every move in the cubicle.

Hearing this, Luo Chenyang raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "You seem to be idle?"

"No, Xiao Chenfeng from Ye Xin's side has been having an affair again recently, and I have to help him deal with it, so I'll be leaving right away." Is this anger turning into anger?mousse thought.

In short, their boss's thoughts are self-evident, and people are not allowed to guess, so he should dodge.

That noon, the president of Xindi Group turned the golden pen in his hand but failed to approve a single document, and just stared at a mirror wall in a daze.

That noon, Gu Yanfei boredly read the development history of Xindi Group again.

(End of this chapter)