The news that the president brought his girlfriend to work soon spread all over the headquarters building of Fu's group.

A female marketing staff member went up to the 19th floor to send materials. He also saw the scene that the president took his girlfriend to work. When she returned to the marketing department, she was excited to preach.

"Great news! Great news! "

"How can I see the president again?" A female colleague asked with a smile while mending her makeup.

The women who work in Fu's group have never coveted the beauty of President Fu Hanzheng.

"I didn't see the president. I saw the president coming to work with his girlfriend!"

On the opposite side of the marketing department is the public relations department. As soon as I hear the comments, someone comes to say.

"Do you see manager Meng?"

Manager Meng hasn't come to the company yet. He should be on the 19th floor with the president.

The female staff of the marketing department took a look, and the woman who was standing in the office with gorgeous make-up hummed.

"I'm sorry, what I see is not manager Meng, but a younger and beautiful girl than manager Meng."

"What does it look like?" Asked the women in the marketing department.

"She can't see her face in a mask, but her skin is very good. It's like shelled eggs. Her eyelashes are long and curly. She envies me so much..."

"Wearing a mask? The president's girlfriend will wear a mask. You're dazzled. " The female staff of the public relations department snorted coldly.

Which woman is willing to wear a mask when walking with Fu Hanzheng?

"Believe it or not, the president and her hand in hand came out of the elevator on the 19th floor."

"Hand in hand? Manager Meng hasn't held the president's hand, has he

"Well, she thinks she will be our boss's wife. When did the president admit it? Today's one is the real card."

"That's to say, seeing manager Meng holding Mrs. Fu's thigh one day, he really regarded himself as the president's wife."

……

Originally, there are many women. Meng Ruya usually takes the look of the future president's wife. The female staff of the marketing department can't see it for a long time.

A group of people said that it was very hot. Some people saw Meng Ruya, who was not sure when he was standing outside, and they kept silent.

Meng Ruya passed by the marketing office with a smile and went back to the public relations office. Her face darkened instantly.

"Manager Meng, don't listen to their nonsense. Madam Fu doesn't say anything. No one is more qualified to enter the Fu's house than you." Said the public relations staff.

Manager Meng is an intellectual and elegant lady from a famous family, and is favored by Madame Fu.

Of course, she is the future president's wife of Fu group.

"During working hours, don't talk so much. Give me the new project promotion plan in an hour." Meng Ruya never went back to her independent office.

She hasn't heard about it for two months. Who is that little bitch around Fu Hanzheng.

Today, I came to the company directly.

After waiting for an hour, the promotion plan for the new project was finally handed in.

Meng Ruya mends her make-up and takes the plan upstairs.

She would like to see what kind of goods, Fu Hanzheng can be so fascinated.

As soon as she got out of the elevator and was about to go to the president's office, Xu Qian stopped her.

"Manager Meng, I wish I had the plan."

Since the last time, the boss got angry. If he didn't have the necessary work report, he really didn't dare to let this woman up.

"There are some things that need me to explain to President Fu personally." Meng Ruya said in a formulaic tone.

Xu Qian thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Fu, they are having a meeting to discuss new projects. Go to the conference room and report."

Meng Ruya took the document into the conference room, but did not see the woman Fu Hanzheng brought.

At the thought that Xu Qian had just stopped her from going to the office, he guessed that the person was in Fu Hanzheng's office.

Just thinking about how to see the real face of the woman after reporting for a while, the girl in a light purple dress pushed open the meeting room door and came in.

"Fu Hanzheng..."