Gu Xiaoai couldn't say a word to his mobile phone. Just as he was about to hang up, the woman on the other side of the phone spoke again. Her voice was very official. "Is that Miss Gu? Mr. Li is holding an emergency meeting now. It's not convenient to answer the phone. Do you want me to remind him to call you back? "

……

Know she exists?

What kind of woman is so generous?

Gu Xiaoai asked in dismay, "who are you, please?"

"Oh, I'm Wang Zhao, general manager Li's secretary."

The woman on the other end of the phone chuckled and explained politely, "this mobile phone is Mr. Li's personal phone. I just asked her to charge it. Please don't get me wrong."

Such a skilled explanation... Seems to have explained countless times before her.

Sure enough, when Li Jue Feng needs to be omnipotent

"I..." Gu Xiaoai just wanted to talk, Zhu Zhiyi suddenly ran into the tea room like a gust of wind.

Then she heard Zhu Zhiyi howl excitedly in her ear, "Xiao AI, I organized a dinner party with the cutting-edge men of the technology company next door tonight! Don't run away! That kind of man with body odor must not want it! I can make you faint in bed

With that, he ran away again.

Her dream as a good friend is to get married before the age of 25. She is keen on participating in various social activities. She has been in love for dozens of times, but none of them has settled down.

Gu Xiaoai reluctantly skimmed his mouth and asked, "has he returned to China?"

"Yes, Mr. Li came to the company for a meeting as soon as he got off the plane."

It's not 33 days yet

Gu Xiaoai was silent, politely rushed to the mobile phone and said, "please call me back when he is free."

"Yes, Miss Gu. Goodbye. "

Hang up the phone, Gu Xiaoai has a headache, can't say what the strange feeling is

Did he return home so soon?

How does she talk to Li Jue Feng? How can I open my mouth without hurting anyone?

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The headquarters of Asia E.S group is located in the most golden area of C City. The president's office is on the top floor, and the curtain of the French window is opened by remote control. The scenery of the whole city can be seen.

It's already six o'clock in the afternoon to finish reading the documents at hand.

Li juefeng habitually opens the drawer, in which are placed all the photos of Gu Xiaoai collected by her secretary Wang Zhao. From childhood to adulthood, most of them are from her middle school years. She dresses like a Barbie doll, and puts all kinds of proud, lovely and playful shapes on the camera