Chapter 462

The waiting music rang from the other end of the inside line.

The front desk glanced at chongmo. In her tone, she recognized that chongmo was mostly the kind of woman who refused to leave. "Miss, if you confirm that there is no such thing later, would you please leave immediately?"

"Otherwise, we'll call security and ask you to leave." The other is more determined.

Just yesterday, they all saw the kind of cheeky women who refused to go, even wanted to stay at the door of kW, waiting for their president to appear.

Today, because the president didn't leave yesterday, he decided to cooperate with the city today.

If there's something wrong with this woman, they can't take the responsibility.

Moreover, since the president came, such women emerge in endlessly, which makes them have to suspect that the woman who dares to find an excuse to come directly without decisive evidence like this woman is the one who has a plot against their president.

After two or three words of communication, the person on the other end of the phone really went to confirm the condition of the suitcase.

Two front desk to see heavy Mo's eyes, still full of doubt and a little impatient.

As long as they confirm that there is no problem with the suitcase, they immediately call the security guard to drive the woman away, so as not to be seen by the people in the city who cooperate with the project and lower the image of their company.

Chongmo has no expression, waiting quietly.

Now that she has confirmed that this is the luggage of kW president, she is not afraid of the confirmation from the front desk.

Unless she really guesses wrong, although there are kW's documents and books signed with the English name of kW's president in this box, it is not actually the trunk of their president.

Of course, the possibility is very small.

Why should a person with a lot of ostentation put other people's things in his luggage?

This is obviously impossible.

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sure enough, the front desk got the final confirmation reply soon.

"What?" The front desk who called obviously couldn't believe what he heard. The eyebrow tail, which was finely depicted, was raised in surprise: "is there really a box wrong?"

Don't know what the other end of the phone said to her, the front desk in shock, hung up the phone and looked at chongmo.

"I'm sorry, miss. We have confirmed with the assistant of the president that there is something wrong in one of the boxes."

Chongmo doesn't have any expression. He only cares about when he can get his box back: "who should I return it to?"

The two ladies at the front desk immediately changed their faces and pointed to the elevator with a smile: "you take this elevator. If you take a seat in the reception room upstairs, someone will deal with it."

Chongmo nodded and went into the elevator.

A receptionist with an embarrassed smile came in and pressed the floor for her.

They didn't expect that this time they really made a mistake, this girl actually just took the box back.

The elevator quickly went upstairs, and chongmo came out with the box. He looked around, but he didn't find a room with the words "reception room".

Chongmo stands at the door of the elevator. At a glance, the corridor is covered with thick sound-absorbing carpet, wooden doors and some open offices.

The office is definitely not a meeting room.

Chongmo dragged his suitcase blankly and passed by one room after another.

Which door should the reception room be?

Should she be in that room waiting for the baggage handler to come?

Finally, her eyes were locked at the door of a room that looked like the door of other rooms.

Push away and have a look. If not, she will find the next one.

Think so, heavy Mo's hand held the door handle of the room, then a twist, opened this door.

The moment she saw what was going on in the room, it was as if the air had suddenly solidified.

All the eyes inside, because of the sound of her opening the door, looked at her.

Everyone looked at her suspiciously, including the man at the top of the long conference table.

The man had a well-defined face, high brow bone, deep eye socket, deep purple eyes, deep and charming.

And at the moment, the eyes also followed the movement that she opened the door to make, straight straight toward her.

Chongmo feels like he suddenly forgot to breathe.

She stared at the man, heart inexplicably missed a beat, for a moment do not know what to do reaction, only Lengleng to maintain the open door posture, Leng in there.

There was no big change in the man's face. It seemed that he was the most calm of all, but chongmo still saw a trace of consternation from his eyes.

There were more emotions that she didn't understand.

But those emotions, without waiting for her to read for another second, suddenly disappeared in his eyes.In a man's eyes like a purple gem, there is indifference and alienation matching his thin lip.

"Mr. Jin, who is this?" Finally someone responded and asked the man in surprise.

Mr. Jin?

Chongmo just recovered his consciousness from this inquiry.

Is the man she saw yesterday the president of kW, whose name she searched on the Internet, but whose photo she didn't?

I didn't expect that he was so young.

She had thought that even if he was not old, but in charge of such a big company, how to say, he should look a little older than his real age.

But the man standing in this meeting room is not only tall and elegant, but also very handsome.

If she didn't know that he was the president of kW, she would have believed that he was a new popular male star in the entertainment industry.

No, even the entertainment industry can't pick out such temperament and appearance.

The retro temperament, white silk texture scarf on his neck is particularly suitable, a small folded white handkerchief exposed from his chest makes him look like a medieval gentleman.

However, the cold and powerful aura that seemed to be inherent in him did not fit in with him and was somehow harmonious.

If such a person is willing to be a model, chongmo can imagine that he will definitely be popular, and then become the number one Muse of various designers and the top model.

"Who let you in?"

The man's deep magnetic voice has attracted the thoughts of chongmo unconsciously and drifting away.

She has seen people who look good but have bad voices, but this man even has such a good voice.

Chongmo doesn't understand that this is not the time for her to be crazy. It seems that she is absolutely talking about business here.

Many of you are familiar to her, most of whom have appeared in the news in the city.

Realizing that she is now mostly disturbing the Cooperation meeting between kW and the city, she quickly cleared her throat and apologized, but didn't notice that the man's eyes had been on her face and didn't move at all.