Ming Siran: Anyone there.
Initially, no one in the Staff Group realized that it was him posting the message.
(Great CEO Leg Length 1.8): No one's here!
(CEO Ming Please Do Me): ?? Why are you impersonating my hubby? Are you a newbie?
(He Cries Over CEO's Good Looks): Ahhhhh… I finally managed to sneak a shot of the CEO's side profile. I'm dead, his good looks killed me!!
(When Will Boss Marry Me): Person above, send it to me, send it to me!!
(Lady Ming Siran): Send a copy to me!
(Bent by the Great CEO): I want one too, I want one too!!)
Ming Siran: ?
He narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps his presence was overly familiar, even through their cell phone screens, everyone in the group suddenly felt a chill down their spines. By a mysterious coincidence, they clicked into his WeChat account information at once.
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Three minutes later, the atmosphere in the group chat became such:
(Sales Executive Lin Wei): CEO Ming, how do you do and how may we help you? [polite smile]
(R & D Manager Ma Qiming): We're all here, CEO Ming.
(Front Desk Manager Zhou Yaran): CEO, how may we help. [bow]
(Technical Director Yu Gao): Shall I send you the finished report now?
"…"
Ming Siran posted the link to the magazine purchasing site:
Make a purchase at 1 pm sharp, you can file for reimbursement.
Puzzled, the people clicked into the link.
The next moment, they froze.
A woman.
It was a woman!
CEO found himself a woman??
Which little vixen worked so fast?!!
Like women whose husbands had been stolen by a third party, the indignant staff of Ming Corporation enlarged the picture of the magazine.
They wanted to see just how gorgeous this little vixen was.
The next moment.
F*ck me, she's stunning! But she looks familiar.
(Sales Team 1 staff): Isn't this Luo Qiao?
(R & D Department Team 2 Lead): It's really her, I actually quite like her.
(Sales Team 3 staff): She's pretty isn't she.
(Technology Department Junior Lead): Hahaha, CEO is a celebrity chaser too? I was intending to buy this magazine today anyway!!
Celebrity chaser?
When he saw these words, Ming Siran glanced at the woman nestled on the sofa.
Dressed in an oversized shirt, her hair was tied back, exposing a full forehead and high nose bridge. She still seemed to be angry over what had just happened and her cheeks were puffy. She turned sharply to glare at him when she felt his gaze on her.
She glowered at him.
Laughing lightly, he typed out a few words in reply to the staff: May be considered as such. Remember to make the purchase.
All the workers: Don't worry, it will be done!!
Having instructed the staff, Ming Siran clicked into the Family Group.
He posted a few pictures of the magazine cover.
After a moment.
Luo Qianheng: My pretty daughter.
Ruan Qiu: Of course she's pretty, I gave birth to her!
Ming Siran: Qiao Qiao's magazine cover will hit the shelves today, Uncle and Aunty, please help to publicize this.
Luo Qianheng: OK, Siran, thanks for the effort.
Ruan Qiu: What an excellent son-in-law-to-be!
Ming Siran: [saint.jpg]
He exited the Family Group and next, went into the Friends Group.
He repeated what he had done before. His fellow comrades in the group: ???
Taking full liberty, Ming Siran typed: Send it to your staff and get them to make a purchase.
All these were powerful, good-looking and wealthy gentlemen with EQ and significant family backgrounds: "…"
Among them, Fu Jiuxiao, who was the CEO of an entertainment agency, replied half-amused, "Siran, I own an entertainment agency and every one of my staff is a top celebrity with a higher status than Luo Qiao.