Zhao bingyue was red faced by them. As time approached, more and more people gathered at the door. Everyone was talking and expressing their opinions, urging her to hurry up.

"Soon, soon, soon. Please wait a little longer." Zhao bingyue has tried her best to speed up, but these coffee stains can't be completely removed for a while.

The noise outside is getting louder and louder, and she is more and more urgent. Her movements are more and more flustered. When she retreats, she accidentally bumps her back into the foot of the chair beside her.

Severe pain impact on her, Zhao bingyue a dizzy, she can feel his wound once again burst open, by blood wet her clothes.

"What are you doing sitting there, waiting for the meeting?"

"Can you hurry up? Is this the new cleaner? "

"Who made the meeting room like this?"

Zhao bingyue almost fainted. A moment before the meeting time, she finally cleaned up the meeting room and left with a heavy bucket and mop.

"Go and tell the logistics department. Find an older, steadfast and steady cleaner. What does the logistics department want such a young and beautiful girl to do? As a Vase Decoration? "

Zhao bingyue listens to the voice that they don't hide in the slightest, in the heart a burst of stabbing pain.

The feeling of embarrassment swept through her heart, and she probably knew the real purpose of Luo Huasheng's making her a secretary.

He didn't want to make her better. He never forgot to take revenge on her. Who let her kill his child?

Zhao bingyue laughed at herself, and her eyes suddenly became sour.

She suddenly hesitated. She didn't know whether it was an extremely wrong choice for her to marry into the Luo family.

After all, we can't escape.

"Ah In the conference room behind him, someone ran out and yelled at Zhao bingyue's back, "the sweeper, you haven't cleaned my position. What's the matter with you? Come back and clean it up before you go

Zhao bingyue stops and looks back at the person who stops her.

The man scolded: "can you hire a professional cleaner to make the meeting room so messy? There is a big pool of coffee on my chair. It's disgusting. Come and clean it up for me. Don't delay our meeting time!"

Zhao bingyue clenched the bucket in her hand. She froze in her heart for nearly a second, and finally nodded her head in compromise.

"Coffee doesn't make you sick." Behind insert a man's voice, is slowly toward their side.

Zhao bingyue's back suddenly froze, and the high-rise who just rushed to her, after seeing the man, the expression on her face instantly became respectful: "Luo, general Luo."

Sure enough, it's him.

Zhao bingyue stood next to her, slightly bent back and quietly looked at her.

"I asked you to come to the meeting? What are you doing with a bucket of water? Who asked you to take the job of a cleaner? " As soon as Luo Huasheng saw her, his anger came up.

He hated the way she groveled to others. Isn't she very capable? It turned out that he would only be able to do it in front of him!

The high-level was stunned and looked at Zhao bingyue with a mop again. Isn't she a cleaner?

"Yes." Zhao bingyue has no choice but to put down the water in her hand. She is planning to enter the conference room with him, only to find that Luo Huasheng doesn't mean to move.

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