Chapter 514：

Chapter 514

Joe stood aside and said nothing.

The black accepted thankfully and left quickly.

The brain gate looked at Qiao Yi, "Is it all right now?"

She meant to ask, can you go now.

Qiao pursed his lower lip: "You give me a contact method, and I will let He Yunting pay you back for your money."

When the woman with big forehead heard the three words He Yunting, her expression was obviously startled.

She has followed He Yunting for almost 5 years, and has never seen anyone dared to call him by his name.

What is the origin of this person?

She calmly looked at Qiao Yi again.

White shirt, jeans, AJ, the most common dress.

There is no watch on the wrist, no necklace on the neck, no ring earrings, no brand on the suitcase, and the backpack is the most common street style.

It's just a civilian, how could it be related to Xinghui Sunyue's Mr. He?

In China, she meets people who know Mr. He every day, waiting for opportunities to see him.

This man is so capable. He came to South Africa after a long distance, and he dared to call Mr. He's name and taboo!

Don’t come to touch porcelain!

Although she felt contempt in her heart, she did not show it on her face.

is still that unsmiling high-cold face, without speaking, just staring at Qiao Yi like that.

Directly use action to reject her request.

No matter how well the brain is pretended, how could it be possible to escape Qiao Yi's eyes.

As soon as she came out, Joe knew what she was like.

Seems cold and hopeless, but in fact it is arrogant and scheming.

This trip to South Africa was really worthwhile, and she discovered that there was such a person hiding beside He Yunting!

"No? Then you can always say what your name is? Or, don't you dare?"

The door of the brain was agitated by Qiao Yi’s words and replied, “My name is Su Wen, and I’m Mr. He’s personal secretary.”

The word personally was emphasized by her with a heavy accent.

Qiao suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out to be Secretary Su, I remember you."

The voice fell, Su Wen's heart flashed for no reason.

I don’t know why, the boy in front of her looked very gentle and harmless, but it gave her a shuddering feeling.

"You..." Suddenly she wanted to say something to the young man, but after the young man finished talking, Li ignored her, pushing the box and drove away without even leaving a goodbye.

impolite!

She hugged her arms and kept watching Joe as soon as she walked out the door. Then she turned her head and said in English to the black receptionist on the side: "You can't let this kind of person in from now on!"

The black receptionist asked her, "Which kind of person?"

Su Wen curled her lower lip, "The person who is dressed in rags and wants to see the president."

The black front desk raised his neck and glanced at the exit, then nodded ignorantly.

She swept away the previous haze, and walked gracefully towards the elevator with catwalks.

……

On the top floor, the president’s office is brightly lit, and there is a small meeting going on inside.

About 60% are yellow people, followed by whites, with the least number of blacks.

Everyone is dressed in suits and leather shoes, around the conference table, discussing something intensely in English.

He Yunting did not participate in the discussion. Instead, he sat alone behind a desk 3 meters away from the conference table and listened to the discussion quietly.

He has a cigarette between his fingertips, and there are too many cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him.

At this time, Su Wen brought a few black girls and knocked on the door of the president's room with coffee and desserts.

The knock on the door suddenly eased the tense atmosphere in the room.

(End of this chapter)