Every time I take her to an art exhibition, she is so happy that she is so happy tonight.
The business reception floor on the fifth floor of the Friendship Building is the scene of the fy New Year's Day party, which is decorated with joy.
There was a long table placed on the high podium, and three large golden eggs were placed on the table.
The New Year's Day party was held together with the annual meeting, and the three golden eggs on the stage were the props used in the raffle draw at the fy annual meeting.
Vanilla was very busy. She hadn't seen the CEO since she came back from Pei's house. The Empress Dowager hadn't brought it to her even if she asked her to. She was really anxious.
fy is full of young employees, aged between 20 and 35 years old.
Vanilla walked back and forth at the banquet with her mobile phone, looking around for Pei Moden's whereabouts. She called countless times but no one answered.
I searched again and couldn't find it.
"Really, why did you disappear at this time?" He walked toward the exit, planning to go back to the CEO's office on the top floor for a walk.
"Ouch."
Vanilla was looking at her phone while walking without raising her head, and bumped into someone as soon as she went out.
The woman's scream of pain startled her. She looked up nervously and saw a group of familiar faces, the young girls from the art team contracted by the company.
She squinted her eyes and scanned the group of young women in front of her with keen eyes.
"Secretary Vanilla, I'm sorry."
The girl who bumped into Vanilla bowed down and apologized to Vanilla.
Vanilla is Pei Mochen's secretary. In ancient times, she was the emperor's personal eunuch. Everyone in the company would respect her when they saw her.
"It's okay." Vanilla turned and walked towards the elevator.
She was not familiar with the art team who contracted the project.
I pressed the button for the elevator and waited for the elevator to reach this floor.
"Dong dong dong" The sound of high heels hitting the ground was getting closer and closer. She glanced sideways at the direction of the sound.
A woman wearing a flesh-colored dress and a white fur waistcoat walked to the door of the banquet hall on a silver hat.
The woman holds a white Chanel wallet in her hand, her long hair is tied up high, her makeup is simple and elegant, her red lips are pursed in a graceful arc, and her big, smart eyes are eye-catching.
Vanilla was slightly startled. How could the dress she was wearing be exactly the same as the one the boss customized for his wife? Even the fur vest style was the same.
The fur of the landlady is priceless, it is made from a whole snow fox fur.
Moreover, the dress skirt was designed by the president himself, including the bow at the waist, which was also tied by the boss himself, and it is exactly the same as the Butterfly logo butterfly on Diemeng.
How did the clothes end up on this woman?
She got angry when she saw this woman and knew she would come.
When she saw she was not among the artists, she thought the sun was rising from the west today, so why didn't she come to such a good opportunity?
I arrived late, and even if my waist twists when I walk, I won’t be afraid of twisting it out of position.
She is also wearing the same dress as the boss lady. You bitch is being pretentious, huh!
After a while, the boss's wife saw her and saw how the boss's wife made her look bad.
Their boss lady is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
Our Miss Vanilla is twenty-eight years old, and the woman we hate the most is Qin Kemin!
"Ding!" The elevator came. She turned her head, took out her right foot, and stepped into the elevator.
"vanilla."
Unexpectedly, the bitch suddenly called her.
She leaned back slightly and smiled at Qin Kemin, "Director Qin, you are really interested in FY. You even showed up to the internal staff's New Year's Day party."
