The little girl Panpan looked at Chu Fang, his eyes were as deep as the sea, his jawline was clear, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Wow, so handsome." Unfortunately, this handsome guy frowned and looked cold, and the temperature of the whole space dropped several degrees out of thin air. The little girl Panpan was reluctant to look away and continued to work. These were not her main jobs, but were given to her by her colleagues for various reasons. At first, Panpan was very happy. She had just graduated from college and was very enthusiastic about her work. She wanted to accumulate more experience, but at this moment she was a little tired. She rubbed her temples and exhaled: "It's not easy to find a job. I can't slack off. It's so difficult to find a job now." Just as Panpan's attention shifted to computer work, a middle-aged man came in from outside the door. He was in his thirties. Even wearing a suit, he couldn't hide the greasy look of a middle-aged man. Panpan subconsciously meowed to see who was coming down, and immediately shrank back, while the greasy middle-aged man stopped at the front desk, with a smile on his face: "Good morning, Panpan." "Good morning, Brother Sun Wei." The little girl Panpan responded. "Hey, don't call me brother." The greasy middle-aged man waved his hand, "I'm only a few years older than you." After a pause, he supported his hands on the front desk, stretched his neck a little towards the little girl Panpan, and continued: "Panpan, I had a dream yesterday, guess what I dreamed about?" "Sister-in-law?"
"No." The greasy middle-aged man shook his head, "I actually dreamed about you, don't you think it's interesting." "Haha." Panpan squeezed out a forced smile on her face, "Brother Sun Wei, I don't want to chat with you anymore, I have to work." After that, the little girl Panpan prepared to continue working. But the greasy middle-aged Sun Wei seemed not to notice the other party's reluctance, pretending to be a senior and said: "Hey, you young people should not only focus on work, but also learn more about the ways of the world. Society is different from school. People's hearts are very complicated, especially for beautiful girls like you, you should be more careful." "By the way, I learned palmistry a few days ago. Bring your hand and I will show it to you for free." As he said, Sun Wei stretched out his hand to pull the hand of the little girl Panpan, but the latter immediately retracted, and his face turned pale in an instant, like a wounded little animal: "No... ...No... ..., Brother Sun Wei." "It's okay, I am famous for helping others..." Just when Sun Wei was about to continue "palm reading", Chu Fang walked to the front desk, "gently" squeezed the former, and squeezed to the side, and said to the little girl Panpan: "Hello, how long do you have to wait?" "Oh, I... ...” After a while, the little girl Pan Pan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to speak, Sun Wei interrupted her with a bit of anger and exasperation in her voice: "Who are you? This is a private company? No entry for outsiders." "I think I am more qualified than you." Chu Fang stared at Sun Wei and said word by word. "Oh, why is it so lively." Just when Sun Wei was about to speak, a deep voice sounded. Sun Wei and the little girl Pan Pan looked at the door together, watching Kang Bo slowly walk in with a smile on his face. They bowed slightly and greeted in unison: "Mr. Kang." In an instant, the two widened their eyes, filled with disbelief. Kang Bo, the general manager of their company, who was second to none, showed a flattering and attentive smile on his face, strode in, and bowed to Chu Fang: "Hello, Mr. Chu, why are you here?" Mr. Chu? The little girl Pan Pan tilted her head, confused. Chu... ...Chu... ...Mr. Chu? ! In an instant, the greasy middle-aged Sun Wei thought of the company's biggest BOSS, the 100% controlling shareholder, the boss with absolute power in the company. His face, which was originally flushed with anger, suddenly turned pale, like a dead person, and the breath he exhaled was cold air. "Why am I here?" Chu Fang looked at Kang Bo who was flattering in front of him, repeated the question, and then replied: "If I hadn't come, I would have stayed in prison in a few days."
After a pause, he continued: "Let's go, take me to my office." After speaking, he strode into the company, and Kang Bo hurriedly followed behind him to guide the direction. Before leaving, Chu Fang glanced at the greasy man Sun Wei, and the latter also secretly glanced at him. The two looked at each other, and in an instant, Sun Wei felt that he was in an ice cellar. The cold penetrated his appearance and reached his heart, and he was stunned in place. The general manager of Founder Investment Co., Ltd. led a young man to walk in the company, and the general manager's flattery and flattery could be clearly seen. This scene instantly attracted the attention of all employees in the company, and they all cast curious eyes. Chu Fang walked while looking at the company environment, employees, and a solemn look on his face, he walked to the door of an office, on which it was clearly written: General Manager Chu's Office. He pushed the door open, but directly refused Kang Bo to enter, and said in a deep voice: "Call the managers of the company to me, I want to have a meeting." After that, he slammed the door shut, ignoring the outside eyes and suspicions. Kang Bo was stunned for a moment, then called the managers of the major departments of the company, and whispers were heard in the company. "Fuck... Fuck... Fuck!" "Who is that?" "Are you blind? Has anyone dared to walk into that office since the company was founded? It must be our company's big boss, Mr. Chu." "Oh my god! Mr. Chu is so young. I'm a middle-aged man at worst, but I didn't expect him to be a handsome guy. People will die if you compare them with others, and goods will be thrown away if you compare them with goods." "Mr. Chu is not only young, but also handsome and tall. He looks like he came out of a novel. He is my dream man. I declare that I like Mr. Chu. No one of you is allowed to compete with me." "He is a late-stage nymphomaniac and there is no hope." "..." At this moment, Kang Bo was in no mood to pay attention to the company's gossip. While calling the managers of various departments, urging them to hurry back, he fell into deep thought. From the moment he saw Chu Fang just now, Kang Bo felt a sense of life and death, especially what Chu Fang said: If I don't come, I should be in prison in a few days. It made him even more frightened. He could tell from Chu Fang's expression, movements, and demeanor that Chu Fang was dissatisfied and angry with him. Since they met, Chu Fang has always been a gentle image in Kang Bo's mind, and he has never lost his temper, but he was indeed angry today, and he knew that the spearhead was directed at him. After the call, while the manager was on his way back, Kang Bo walked to the front desk. The little girl Pan Pan was still in shock at this moment. He waved in front of her, and when he saw the little girl Pan Pan come back to her senses, he asked: "Pan Pan, when did President Chu come?" "I've been sitting for a while." Pan Pan scratched his face. "Did something happen just now?" "Didn't President Chu come just now." Pan Pan replied straightforwardly. "..."