The receptionist's smile faded. "Miss, if you don't wish to meet President Lu, please leave immediately."
Chen Xin clasped her hands in front of her and spoke with sarcasm, "Yeah, some people could wait like this forever and still never get to see President Lu."
The endless chatter around her chilled Gu Danyu's eyes a few degrees. "Are Lu's employees always this idle?"
Chen Xin, realizing the irony in her words, became embarrassed and angry, "I was just kindly reminding you, and this is how I'm treated? Lu's does not welcome you."
The receptionist shook her head in agreement.
Offend anyone but the petty Secretary Chen.
The next second.
A deep voice came from behind her, "Not welcome who?"
The man walked towards her, his broad shoulders and narrow, powerful waistline outlined by a simple white shirt, while black suit pants accentuated his long legs, sexy yet abstinent.
