486. Chapter 486 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 5
Mu Wanqing stood quietly at the foot of the elevator, watching as employees carrying documents came and went in and out of the elevator every few floors.
After riding for seven minutes, we reached the highest floor that an ordinary elevator can reach: the forty-seventh floor.
And MB has forty-eight floors.
The only thing that can go directly to the 48th floor is the VIP elevator.
When Mu Wanqing walked out of the elevator with her lunch box, she found that the forty-seventh floor was unusually quiet.
It was quiet, no sound could be heard.
She stood in the empty and silent corridor, feeling inexplicably terrified.
Carrying her lunch box, following the prompts, Mu Wanqing wanted to find the passage but could not go upstairs. She finally saw a sign with instructions for going upstairs. As soon as she turned a corner, she suddenly saw a desk placed at the entrance of the passage.
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A beautiful female secretary in professional attire is sitting there.
Mu Wanqing walked over.
When the female secretary saw her, she immediately stood up and asked softly: "Hello, I am the assistant secretary to the president. Do you have an appointment?!"
There was a faint smile on the secretary's face.
Her speaking voice was as clear and sweet as an oriole's.
Mu Wanqing couldn't control her eyes and looked at her a few more times.
White shirt, black suit, knee-length workplace skirt, black hair neatly tied back.
Unlike the secretaries on TV or in other companies, they don't expose their breasts or wear heavy makeup, and they always look like seductive figures to seduce their bosses.
but……
The female secretary's skin is very white, her eyes are big and bright, and her face with light makeup is delicate and pleasant. Looking at her is not only pleasing to the eyes, but also nourishing to the heart.
Just seeing her as a woman, let alone a man, made me feel indescribably comfortable.
Mu Wanqing bit her lip and stared straight at the secretary without saying anything, but she was muttering in her heart: "Yang Mu Fan, you really know how to pick a secretary, you have really good taste."
"Hello, Miss...Excuse me, are you okay?!" Seeing that Mu Wanqing remained silent, the female secretary asked sweetly again.
When Mu Wanqing came back to her senses, she blurted out without thinking: "I'm helping Yang Mu Fan..." Damn.
Realizing she had said the wrong thing, she immediately changed her words: "I'm delivering lunch for the CEO, is he upstairs?!"
With that said, Mu Wanqing took out the Mu Yuan token that Mrs. De gave her before going out and put it on her secretary's desk.
When the secretary saw it, he immediately stretched out his hand and gestured to invite her upstairs. At the same time, she said with a smile: "The president is having a meeting now. It is estimated that the meeting will not end in twenty minutes. Please wait patiently upstairs.
It's obviously been forty minutes, but I haven't even seen a ghost, okay?!
Mu Wanqing stood in the corridor outside the CEO's office, leaning against the wall weakly, her eyes almost bulging with anger as she glared at the clock on the wall.
She felt so depressed that she could die.
Before, I thought mb’s design was particularly exquisite and unique.
But now, she really feels: frustrated to death and scared to death.
Not humane at all.
There isn't even a chair.
After carrying the heavy lunch box for a long time, Mu Wanqing felt that her fingers were about to break.
Just when she was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, she glanced at the lunch box in her hand from the corner of her eye.
A sly and ruthless light suddenly flashed in her eyes.
