Just as she was thinking about beating a retreat, the secretary in front of her picked up an internal call and then looked at Xia Yuxun with an enthusiastic face, "Excuse me, are you Miss Xia Yuxun?"
"Uh, yes, that's me..." Xia Yuxun replied blankly.
"Sorry for the neglect just now, please follow me, the president has invited you upstairs." The attitude of the front desk secretary took a hundred and eighty degree turn, leading her with a beaming smile while secretly wiping a cold sweat. When had their president's taste become so light?
Moreover, the president already had someone above, what did it mean to let her go up now? It seemed that his taste hadn't lightened, but rather become heavier...
"Oh, okay, thank you." The secretary's ambiguous gaze made Xia Yuxun very uncomfortable.
Furthermore, this secretary's change in attitude was too great, right? Women really are fickle creatures, Xia Yuxun had to marvel at that today.
The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor.
