marry a husband

Chapter 182

Leng Ziyan, who was standing behind the vehicle, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Leng Zimo's eagerness to leave quickly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a dark smile: "Zimo still has a kind of smugness in his bones." Childish, still my naughty and cute little brother Zimo in childhood.

White-collar apartment.

Leng Zimo's car soon arrived at the gate of the apartment.

After stopping the car, Leng Zimo got out of the car gracefully.

Outside the door, Manager Cao was strolling leisurely with his hands folded behind him, when he saw Leng Zimo's car coming in style.

Then he greeted him enthusiastically, and greeted him with a smiley face: "Mr. Leng, good morning!"

While speaking, he closed the car door smoothly for Leng Zimo.

When Leng Zimo saw this fat woman, his brows were frowned, and his face was elongated.

I still couldn't figure out one thing, and cursed secretly: The personnel department doesn't know how it did it in the first place, but hired a fat woman with such a bad figure as the apartment manager, but they didn't consider it when they hired her. Will this seriously affect the image of the Leng Group and the white-collar apartment?
Immediately made up his mind, he said: No, I must handle this matter personally. The Leng Group and the white-collar apartment cannot affect their reputation and reputation because of this fat woman. The most important thing is business.

Seeing that Leng Zimo didn't respond to his warm greeting and still had a long face, the manager's little heart was completely confused, and he thought to himself: Could it be because Mr. Leng is in a bad mood that he...

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately timidly walked away from his side, not daring to make unnecessary compliments anymore.

Leng Zimo snorted coldly, then handsomely walked towards the elevator.

Watching the back of his departure.

The ladies who were on duty at the front desk got together and discussed, "Mr. Leng, today is so cold."

Having come to the front desk, the manager who was leaning on the counter couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really cruel, hey!"

Hearing what she said, those front desk ladies couldn't help but flirt with each other, laughing at her flattering behavior just now.

Pressing the switch of the elevator, the door opened quickly.

It flashed in and closed it smartly.

With his hands in his pockets, he straightened his back, combed his hair, and looked at the gold-rimmed mirror in the elevator.

He adjusted his clothes to make himself look more handsome.

After making a few more cool expressions on his face, he smiled in satisfaction.

There was a burst of speculation in my mind: I don't know what this guy is doing now?Could it be that he went to sleep again?
In my mind, I remembered that she went to bed very late last night, so I nodded instantly in agreement with my thoughts.

If not, what would it be doing?

Will you go to the company first if you can't wait?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown, very dissatisfied with this idea.

You should have asked that fat woman just now, and now there is no need to think about it like this.

After getting off the elevator, he hurriedly walked into the room.

He took out the password card from his pocket, swiped it against the door, and the door opened.

He looked around, but there was no sign of Bai Tang.

The room was very quiet, and Leng Zimo's heart felt like falling into the bottom of the valley, extremely lost.

It seemed that her guess was right, Bai Tang really couldn't wait for her arrival, so she took a car to the company alone.

Thinking of this, he turned and went out the door again.

(End of this chapter)