"Hey, the CEO has been changed a long time ago. You only know now that it's too late." Female B cast a mocking sidelong glance.
"I heard that the current president is the son of the chairman. He is very handsome and cool."
"Yes, I just heard Manager Li come to our place and said that the CEO was coming to inspect the work."
Then a group of women chattered non-stop.
Isn't he just a young CEO? Rich in money, handsome and cold, it's normal, why should he be so excited?
The intense rehearsals made Long Qianqian very tired.
I danced over and over again, and finally sat directly on the ground. It seemed that people really couldn't be too decadent. After lying there for so long, all the parts in my body were rusted.
"Everyone, get up and stand up. The president will be in our training room soon. Cheer up and hurry up."
The instructor's high-pitched voice woke up a group of women with drooped heads. When they heard that the CEO was coming, they all stood up straighter than during military training.
Long Qianqian had no choice but to stand up, hold her head high and walk with the "Party".
The huge training room was so quiet that only eye contact remained, with everyone staring at the door.
Everyone was looking forward to it, and Long Qianqian was also infected by them, wondering who it was.
Finally, when her neck was almost stiff, a figure finally moved at the door and came.
A large group of office workers in neat suits walked in, surrounded by a tall and sinister man who had charmed a large number of women.
Long Qianqian suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, his head went blank, everything became a backdrop, and he could only see the figure that was approaching gradually.
"Xuan Le." Xuan Le was still so chic in her eyes, with a playful smile on her cynical lips.
She murmured his name softly, but Xuan Le didn't hear it, but walked straight towards her.
Everyone's eyes were focused on her, except for the instructor who looked calm.
The happy women cast their envious and jealous gazes at Long Qianqian. How could such an ordinary and inconspicuous woman be worthy of the favor of a young, handsome and wealthy CEO?
Xuan Le stood still in front of her, and Long Qianqian struggled to look at him.
This man helped her and encouraged her when she was most helpless, but he also gave her a heavy blow when she was happiest.
She finally understood why she went so smoothly on the interview day. The reason was him, Fashion International President Xuan Le.
Xuan Le didn't know what kind of suffering she was feeling inside at this time, but she was smiling all over.
"Qianqian, you are finally here."
He was waiting, always waiting, waiting for her to come back.
Long Henyang had been on guard against him going to the villa in Nanshan District again, and had tampered with the company he took over. The people in the finance department had lost public funds and couldn't turn around the funds, which really kept him busy for a while.
However, he saw that her clear eyes were full of strangeness and coldness.
"Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to see me?"
God knows how excited he was just now when his secretary told him that Long Qianqian was here, and he wished he could fly to see her right away.
This time he will meet her in another identity and tell her that he will be her solid backing.
Long Qianqian bit her lip and said: "Xuanle, I just want to use my strength to prove that I can do it, instead of relying on your relationship to do what I want to do. Now you have shattered even my last hope."
A smile condensed on her lips, and Xuan Le finally understood the reason for her indifference.
He suddenly took her hand and walked outside.
Everyone sighed, ah, it turns out they know each other!
Those women still wanted to follow, but were forced back by the instructor's look.