"What's the matter with you?" asked the other party.

"Thank you." Qin Si Tong said simply and said in horror. After all, he couldn't say it in detail.

"Do you have an appointment?" the other party asked again.

Qin Sitong shook his head.

So in the other party's eyes, the test appeared first, and then a burst of contempt, "Mr. Jun has a lot of things to do every day. You want to see Mr. Jun. when will you have an appointment and see you again."

Qin Sitong was silly. She really didn't expect to run here, but she couldn't even see Jun Jisheng's face. But think again, it seems reasonable. Jun Jisheng, as president, if it was really so easy to see, I'm afraid the threshold here would have been broken by many people.

She just forgot this because it was easy to see Jun Jisheng before.

"Well... Could you please give these things to Mr. Jun?" Qin Sitong picked up the bag she bought in the supermarket yesterday and asked the front desk staff.

"Don't, don't, you also take this thing back. There are many women who want to give you something. If we hand it over everything, it's not over!" that humanitarian obviously regards Qin Sitong as the kind of woman who wants to deliberately approach Jun Jisheng.

Qin Sitong had no choice. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yu Zimu to explain the situation. He hoped that Yu Zimu could let the front desk at the door collect the things she brought and hand them over to Jun Jisheng.

In the quiet meeting room, the mobile phones were naturally set to be silent, but Yu Zimu's mobile phone was placed on the desktop. Qin Sitong sent the message, the screen lit up and flashed the message. Yu Zimu's seat was at Jun Jisheng's hand. Yu Zimu glimpsed it, and Jun Jisheng also glimpsed it.

Yu Zimu owed his body and was going to leave the table temporarily. He called the front desk to let them go. As a result, his body was only half up, but he heard Jun Jisheng's voice suddenly ring, "turn on your cell phone."

Yu Zimu felt guilty about the Phoenix eyes of his boss. He asked Qin Sitong to come to the company to thank you. Naturally, he hasn't told you yet.

Yu Zimu lost his mobile phone password and honestly handed his mobile phone to Jun Jisheng.

Therefore, in the whole meeting room, a group of senior executives of the company looked at the president who was unpredictable in happiness and anger. They looked down with Secretary Yu's mobile phone. Their two long eyebrows frowned slightly and their thin lips pursed gently, as if they were thinking about something important.

A moment later, the president threw the mobile phone back to Secretary Yu and said, "let her wait outside."

Suddenly, all the senior executives in the conference room wondered who the "he" or "she" in the president's population was? Wait outside. Who's outside? And why did the president still see Secretary Yu's mobile phone?

Yu Zimu answered, then walked out of the conference room with his mobile phone. A moment later, he returned to the conference room and sat back in his seat. Obviously, he did what the president ordered.

"Go on." the president said faintly, and then another senior stood up and continued his work report.

At this moment, Qin Sitong at the front desk of the company opened his mouth in surprise after hearing what the front desk staff said to her, "you mean Secretary Yu called and asked me to wait outside?"