Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

People kept coming in and going out of the elevator all the way up.

Chi Enen stood in an inconspicuous corner, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

When the elevator reached the public relations department, a few beauties in professional suits came in, and they seemed to be on good terms with each other. As soon as we came in, we started chatting.

"Our newly appointed minister is probably going to have to be replaced again. This is the third minister to be replaced in the past two days. Others hope that she can stay in charge longer, but depending on the situation, she may not be able to last more than half a day."

"So miserable? Half a day? Doesn't that break the other two records of half a day by one person and set a new record?"

"I think it's probably that her expression when she was first called to the CEO's office can be described in one word. What is that word called? It's the word "going to the execution ground..."

"Considering death!"

"That's right, that's right, she just looks down upon death! You didn't see her face. She's not as high-spirited as if she had just been promoted to minister. I think her face is so pale that she looks like a dead mother. It's so miserable."

"Anyway, it's not our turn. This is the first time I think it's good to be a minion. It's no one else's turn to be a minister. Hee hee. When she went up just now, several other people in the department All the people who are likely to be in the position look like they have swallowed a fly, and they are probably scared to death that the title of minister will fall on their heads.”

Isn't it good to be a minister?

Chi Enen was in the corner and didn't understand the meaning of their gossip.

Why do they say that getting promoted is like going to jail?

"Our department is pretty good, but the worst thing is the people in the president's office. Haha, I heard that the secretariat has been screaming every day these days. Every day when I step into the company, my legs are weak, and when I get to the president's office, they are even worse. I don't even dare to take a big breath for fear of being noticed and becoming cannon fodder. My boyfriend has been twitching in sleep these past few nights. When he woke up this morning, he told me that he suspected that if he continued like this, he would suffer from neurasthenia. ”

"Emma, ​​I forgot that your boyfriend is from the CEO's office." A few people came over gossiping and asked in a low voice, "He is in the president's office. Do you know what happened to Mr. Li recently? Why is he in such a bad mood? ah?"

"He doesn't know anything, but someone from their president's office guessed that the couple might have had a quarrel."

"..."

"..."

"No way, Mr. Li is always in a low mood because of this? Does a man like him still need a woman? If we quarrel, we will find another one. Didn't that young lady from the Os family come to see the president before?"

"Tch, that one is definitely hopeless. Have you forgotten about the vice president? But to be honest, the president has no shortage of women. If the president likes me, I will break up with my boyfriend in a minute and fall into the president's arms. Ha. Ha ha."

"Pull you down."

"I'll record it for you and play it to your boyfriend next time."

"Haha, don't make trouble, I was joking. Don't tell him. He is very stingy. If he finds out, he will definitely be angry with me again."

Ding--

The elevator door opens.

Several people held hands and went out.

New people entered the elevator.

The smell of perfume from several people still lingered in the elevator, so he closed the door in a blink of an eye and continued to go up.

Chi Enen was stifled by the smell of perfume, and the fact that the elevator opened and closed and stopped from time to time made her even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the further up the elevator goes, the less often it stops.

Slowly, she was the only one left in the elevator, which made her feel more comfortable.