That's why they're psychologically twisted, and they're abusing these little shrimps with no identity and no background?

Linda still maintains formal politeness and smiles: "maybe Miss Feng is special, so the president wants to see you in person -"

Special - well - Feng Mengmeng absolutely agrees with this statement.

It should be no surprise that a turtle as big as her from country D has been given the status of "heavyweight" by her superior leaders.

It seems that this day's entertainment group is not as big as it is said. Otherwise, for Maolian's job of "introducing high-end practical talents", it needs a big boss to receive it in person?

With this idea of self hypnosis, Feng Mengyou raised his head, and held out his hand majestically - he knocked twice on the door cautiously.

"Come in -" a clear male voice came from the office, with noble alienation.

Feng Mengmeng shrunk his head, pushed the door open, and used to look inside in a way of a rat's eye.

Sure enough, people's fat and people's cream!

The magnificent office, simple black and white decoration, highlights the low-key calm, and the inch size of gold snow fox carpet with leather sofa, pear wood tea table, placed with exquisite carving tea sets, and everywhere shows the noble and luxury.

Looking at the French window next to him, Feng Mengmeng looked up at the sky at a 45 degree angle and sighed: for Mao, we are all born on the same earth. What's the difference between us? Why is the track of reincarnation so biased?

"Coming?"

Feng Mengmeng was awakened by the low and steady male voice.

Just now she was dazzled by the glittering gold, red wine and green in front of her. She almost forgot her task!

Her task is to stand at the foot of the man at the top of the cloud and work hard to pay for his one cubic meter of snow fox skin!

Thinking of his tragic fate, Feng Mengmeng gritted his teeth and looked up at the source of his voice.

The man made a leather chair with his back to her.

Dressed in a black suit, slim fingers, bored shaking a goblet.

Landing outside the window of the sun, dazzlingly sprinkled in the wine glass, light red wine, reflecting a pink halo, sprinkled on the young and long body, for his back, adding a enchanting beauty.

Even if you can't see his facial features, the noble and arrogant temperament revealed from him has made Feng Mengmeng a little infatuated.

She was embarrassed and lowered her head. She didn't dare to face it.

The man turned around slightly and raised his eyes. He saw her playing with her nails. He frowned and said in a cold voice, "Why are you standing there? Come here, can I eat you?"

Feng Mengmeng's mind was confused for a while - my young master? A familiar tone and address?

She raised her head with doubts, and her mind was spinning fast about how to make a good impression on the boss when she first met.

But when she saw the handsome face on the chair, Feng Mengmeng was dull.

Raised a hoof, surprised at the man in front of you: "you - you - how can you be here?"

It's really a narrow road. It's been more than a month since I was here. How can I still meet this ER Shao in the office of the president of Tianyu!

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