"Sister Shu doesn't seem to be here, do you want that person to wait outside?"

heard.

The man was stunned, "Then I'll take someone to the VIP room?"

He Moqing sneered, "Mr. Hong is in the VIP room and offends Mr. Hong, can you be responsible? It's better to have people wait downstairs."

"This... it's not good, after all, I'm here to find Sister Shu."

The woman wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses is a little reserved.

And He Moqing glanced at her, with a trace of contempt and irony in her eyes.

She had a sense of superiority on her face, "Jiajia, you have to pay attention to your work. A year ago, we were the same group of interns, and now you are still the most marginal person on the second floor. You might as well go home and sell fish to your mother. Woolen cloth."

The words fall.

Jiajia's face turned red and white, but the others either watched her laugh, or buried themselves in work and pretended not to hear.

Everyone knows that Jiajia's family is not good and depends on her mother selling fish to support her family.

And He Moqing, all of which are famous brands, still lives in the villa. The social class of the two is not a little different.

"I'm going to deliver tea to Mr. Hong."

Before Jiajia could leave, she was stopped by He Moqing condescendingly.

"Wait."

Jiajia stopped in her footsteps and did not dare to look back.

At this moment.

He Moqing walked towards her, lowered her voice and smiled, "I'm afraid you can't take care of Mr. Zhou Hong, so I'll send it.

As for the one who came to pick up the courier, tell her not to go upstairs. Who knows, hands and feet are not clean? "

Done.

He Moqing hooked her lips and left confidently.

When Jiajia left with an ugly face, she ran into He Moqing doing makeup at the corner of the corridor.

On the second floor, He Moqing's beauty is indeed one of the best.

Jiajia pursed her lips, stretched out her black-rimmed glasses, and went downstairs silently.

She asked the front desk and found the young lady who took the courier.

"Miss, may I ask who you are..."

Halfway through Jia Jia's words, Pei Yunge turned her face, and her bright and beautiful face made people lose their minds instantly.

The beautiful pupils do not carry any temperature.

After Jiajia recovered, she immediately continued, "You, you are Miss Pei who came to pick up the package, right?"

Pei Yunge responded, "Well."

And this moment.

Jiajia always felt that the surname "Pei" seemed to have been heard somewhere.

But can't remember.

Jiajia glanced at Pei Yunge, and bowed to Pei Yunge very seriously, "I'm sorry Miss Pei, Sister Shu is not here, I may have to trouble you to wait here.

While you are waiting, I will always be here with you, okay? "

Hearing this, Pei Yunge glanced at Dean Lin unconsciously.

She asked, "How long will it take?"

"If Sister Shu has a meeting, it will take twenty minutes at the earliest, and forty minutes at the latest..."

"Then can I go upstairs?" Pei Yunge asked.

Before coming to the Huo Group, Zeng Xu personally came down to pick her up, and the stairs they used were also exclusive elevators.

This time, I didn't expect that things would become so troublesome when Zeng Xu was away.

"...I may, I can't help you."

Jia Jia snorted.

Director Qian already hated her, and if Director Qian took advantage of the problem this time, she would likely be fired.

If she quits, how can the family survive? ?

Pei Yunge could see Jiajia's embarrassment, but he didn't take a tough attitude, but sent a text message to Zeng Xu.

But after a few minutes, the text message seemed to sink into the sea.

No reply.

Pei Yunge's eyes curved, and her beautiful pupils looked at her, "Sister, my grandma has bad legs, can't you let me in?"

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