Long Yejue drove all the way to the company with his handsome face. His handsome appearance attracted the attention of a large number of women. It can be said that the rate of turning heads is a thousand percent.
The employees inside the company also looked at their handsome future young president with bright eyes, but Long Yejue had no mind to pay attention to this unusual look. He walked indifferently straight through the president's special elevator to the top floor, to his office.
The more powerful people are, the more they like high places. Because they like to use this angle to overlook the flow of people at their feet, and are pervertedly fascinated by this emperor-like feeling.
There is even a "President Controller" within the company. As the name suggests, they are a group of nymphomaniac women in the company who admire the president and always fantasize about all the gossip about their future young and handsome president.
At this moment, these mysterious people are gathering in the company's secret base - the toilet. They are talking loudly about Long Yejue.
"Did you see the president's face this morning? It smelled so bad..."
"Yes, yes, isn't your sex life harmonious recently? Hehe... If the president doesn't mind, I can coordinate with him for free."
After saying that, there was a lot of obscene laughter, and the female companion beside me joked: "Do you think you have a chance to climb into the president's bed like this?"
"No way, no one has the qualifications to do that. But even having sex in the middle of the night can make me feel numb!"
After saying that, there was the sound of being beaten by a group of women. Everyone's gossip skills are really high. Every time Long Yejue comes to the company, it always causes a sensation among the female colleagues in the company.
In fact, Long Yejue should have come to the company earlier, but it was only in the first month of this year that he officially appeared in the company, and I don't know what happened.
"But even though he's so smelly, he's still so handsome and stylish."
"Yes... yes... the president is so handsome. If a man like this could love me, I would be willing to die..."
"Me too...Me too."
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On the top floor, Long Yejue was sitting on a luxurious revolving chair, his slender legs intersecting and leaning on the table. He leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to meditate.
There are stacks of reports and information neatly stacked in front of the table. The opened Apple computer shows standby. The piles on the table are all the documents An Yi just placed, all of which require Long Yejue's approval today.
"Master, the man who had sex last night was Zhang Daming, who we have been looking for before. Unexpectedly, they found Wu Diqingqing first. It seems that the situation is now in danger."
"Now that this is the case, then send all the people to find the other person who is still hiding. No mistakes are allowed this time. If you are still one step behind them, you don't have to come to see me."
Long Yejue's eyes were still closed, but he was full of momentum.
An Yi felt a little cold in his heart. It turned out that the young master was still the same ruthless young master and had not changed.
Since Lin Shuibi appeared, Long Yejue has undergone great changes. He no longer drinks alcohol or becomes degenerate, but works all the time.
I thought that Lin Shuibi's appearance brought about changes, but I didn't expect... It seems that he was overthinking...
Long Yejue has been busy since then. The case that he had already obtained has become very difficult because of the emperor's ruthless intervention, so he had to rush back and forth in the next time, doing a flying trapeze.