Under the sun, among a group of young girls, Su Le's slender figure was looking at him, with a slight smile on her red lips.
"Oh my god! The vice president is looking at me." Cheng Qingqing covered her mouth in excitement.
"You are obviously looking at me." Qi Ya shouted not to be outdone.
"I think he is looking at me." Yang Mei said, covering her chest.
Su Le looked at the three excited girls. She was slightly shocked. Do you need to argue about who you are looking at?
When Su Le raised her head, she looked straight into Huo Yanxiao's eyes that had been focused on her. Although there was some distance between them, they instantly filled people's hearts and made Su Le curl up the corners of his mouth happily.
At this time, a fallen leaf fell from her hair. After Su Le noticed it, she reached out to touch it, but she didn't touch it. Instead, Zheng Junqin, who was standing next to her, noticed it and immediately and gently picked it off for her.
Su Le looked up and smiled at him gratefully.
This scene fell in the eyes of a man not far away. The originally dignified and charming man's aura suddenly became a little colder. He gave Zheng Junqin an extra look.
Zheng Junqin happened to be looking at Mr. Vice President when he was met with a pair of dark gazes, which sent a chill down his spine and made him feel a strong sense of oppression.
That look in his eyes seemed as if he had offended Mr. Vice President in some way.
At this time, Huo Yanxiao was about to leave. His men opened the car door for him. Huo Yanxiao leaned into the car and the car windows were tightly covered. The man behind the window no longer suppressed his eyes and stared directly at the group of people opposite.
That youthful and beautiful figure.
She is like the most special flower in the sea of flowers, which is not delicate but the most special one, firmly attracting men to appreciate and like her.
After Huo Yanxiao's car left, Qi Ya and others were still a little too excited to recover, "Oh my God! Will we have a chance to say a word to him in the future?"
"Don't say a word. If he looks at me twice more, I will have no regrets in this life." Cheng Qingqing clasped her hands together.
"A large part of the reason why I come here to work is for him." Yang Mei said in surprise.
"I advise you all to just daydream. Is Mr. Vice President something you can covet?" Li Zhi said, deliberately attacking them.
"Is it illegal to even think about it? I just want to think about it, maybe one day I will marry him! Humph!" Qi Ya retorted angrily.
"That's right! The vice president is still single, what if he falls in love with us?" Yang Mei was also very confident.
After all, who among the girls who can enter here is not confident?
Su Le left them quietly. She thought that Minister Cheng had the best chance of marrying her uncle! After all, she hugged him that night and talked a lot with him.
At this moment, Su Le's cell phone message rang. She took a curious look at it, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she quickly covered the phone in her arms, because it was Huo Yanxiao who sent her the message.
The message is simple, "How was your first day as an intern?"
Su Le walked to a deserted place before she answered, "I'm fine. Thank you uncle for caring."
"Well, come on, try to stay."
Seeing this sentence, Su Le felt as if her body was suddenly filled with strength. She replied, "I will definitely work hard."
Huo Yanxiao did not reply to the message again, and Su Le also went back to her office. The seven interns were in a large office, which was divided into cubicles. Each of them had a spacious enough place to work.
Their current work is more clerical only to reflect their excellent translation skills.
Su Le lowered his head to translate a document in his hand, and heard Qi Ya and others coming in while talking and laughing.
"I just said, what goes with it? My mother is a member of your store. Even if I don't have the goods, I will take this bag. What do you think the expressions of the waiters are like?" Qi Ya was talking loudly about her experience in the brand store,
