The size of the office was over a thousand square meters. The floor-to-ceiling windows were made of water-screen glass. Around the crystal desk, all kinds of unique shelves were filled with all kinds of luxury goods.
The red leather sofa looked elegant and sexy under a group of sculptures.
Even the carpet was pink.
There was a conference room in the office. Even the conference table was like a beautiful piece of art. The entire office was like a palace.
He looked at Chu Hui and thought about his broken office. There wasn’t even a F * cking washroom.
There were only two washrooms in Chu Hui’s office. Yu Tian was puzzled. Could it be that one was in a good mood in the morning and one was in a good mood in the afternoon?
After sitting down, the secretary began to report on his work.
“Director Chu, director Yu, the cleaning work at the tunnel is still going on. The casualties are still increasing!”
