Chapter 7 The old lady is extraordinary, she's a psychic!

After organizing her notes, Bo Wei went online to read some reports and articles related to the Li Group.

The Li Group, one of the world's top ten conglomerates, has assets of approximately 100 trillion US dollars...

Bo Wei suddenly smiled. The numbers were so unreal, like they were fake, ridiculously fake.

Although it was outrageous, it was also true; it was a rough estimate, and the actual figure was likely far higher. This naturally made her wonder: how much power and status must the person who owned such a wealthy corporation wield?

After reading several reports, she observed the entire office. Everyone except her was busy, and even when they occasionally exchanged words, they were all talking about work.

Qiao Yuechuan, who had just been acting like a peacock, had completely changed his demeanor, now fully focused on his work, truly like an industry elite.

Wendy worked methodically and intently, seemingly lost in her work.

Xu Xiangying, with a beaming smile, also devoted herself wholeheartedly to her work, exchanging words with Zhou Yang from time to time. Her attitude was serious, and her words were full of professional jargon.

The others were also completely absorbed in their work, a scene that reminded her of the students in a senior high school classroom…

There was none of the slacking off that she had encountered in her previous job. Even when she did slack off, she would just go to the break room to drink coffee and chat, just like before.

The Li Group is indeed very different.

Noon.

As if suddenly released from a spell, the group of people slowly pulled themselves out of their work.

"Mmm~~ Good job!" Qiao Yuechuan stretched and stood up. "Let's go, what are we waiting for?"

Everyone stood up, busy when they needed to be busy, and resting when they needed to rest.

Wendy glanced to the side and said, "Let's go to the restaurant."

"good."

Bo Wei stood up and glanced upstairs. Assistant Jiang hadn't told her that she was in charge of President Li's lunch.

I suppose he would go to the restaurant himself, or perhaps he would find another way to dine there?

"Mr. Li, do you always dine at the restaurant yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Wendy turned to look at her, her expression somewhat unreadable.

Bo Wei understood and explained, "Assistant Jiang said my job scope includes serving President Li's needs in his daily life. Does that mean I also need to arrange lunch?"

I thought I had misjudged her; the young girl who arrived on her very first day dared to make a move on President Li.

It's not that others can't have designs on President Li; she has no objection to anyone making designs on President Li, it's none of Wendi's business.

However, since this person has only been here for one day, if he is full of petty schemes, he will appear very foolish and greedy, which will make people feel disgusted.

After hearing the explanation, Wendy's gloomy look disappeared, and she smiled and said, "No need, President Li has a dedicated nutritionist."

"good."

As they passed through the front hall, Dou Ning followed with a smile.

A group of people chatted as they entered the elevator. Ten people were standing inside, but it wasn't crowded.

As she was going downhill, Bo Wei felt something was off.

Logically speaking, with so many people in the Li Group, and the elevators not even full, why don't they stop at the floor?

"Who do you want to eat with? I'm eating Sichuan food. If you don't want to eat there, ask them what they're eating and you can eat with them," Wendy asked her.

Xu Xiangying said, "I'll go too. It's been a long time since I've had Sichuan food."

Zhou Yang adjusted his glasses: "Okay."

Qiao Yuechuan suggested, "Let's do it together, as a welcome ceremony to celebrate the arrival of a new person in our office."

Nobody had any objections.

The elevator doors opened, and what she saw surprised Bo Wei.

The restaurant was too luxurious and upscale, with a very open view, and didn't look like a staff canteen at all.

As soon as the group stepped out of the elevator, they attracted the attention of many people, who frequently cast admiring glances from all directions.

Being able to work in President Li's secretariat is something to be extremely envious of.

One is recognition of my abilities, another is recognition of my appearance, and the third is good benefits and I heard that salary increases are quick.

"Holy crap, look! So many beautiful women!" A man excitedly tugged at his colleague.

His colleague looked in his direction, then said with a mixture of amazement and feigned composure, "They're all Mr. Li's secretaries, and every single one of them is an absolute beauty. It's all over the company, didn't you know?"

"I know, but this is the first time I've seen them in person. I'd only ever heard they were beautiful, and I thought it was an exaggeration. Damn, I only realized today how short-sighted I was. They're all stunningly beautiful."

"The one with the fairest skin is the first I've ever seen, she's amazing!"

"This is the world of the rich. With so many beautiful women around every day, how can they concentrate on their work?"

"I have no money, not many beautiful women around me, and I have no interest in working."

"...You deserve to be poor."

Amidst a sea of ​​gazes, the group arrived at the Sichuan restaurant and found a spacious spot to sit down.

Qiao Yuechuan: "They made us feel like some big stars were making an appearance, almost asking for autographs and photos. It wasn't this exaggerated before, and it's making me a little uncomfortable."

Wang Xinchen looked incredulous. "You're still not used to it? I almost smugly gloated over it."

Yu Yanming shook her head, looking at the eyes still staring at them from outside. "Tsk, being a celebrity isn't easy. They have to endure so much attention every time they go out."

Lin Fangfei glanced at Bo Wei and saw that she was calm and composed, seemingly unaware that most of the problems were caused by her.

While Wendy and the others appeared to be joking and laughing, they were all secretly observing the newcomer.

As a result, my opinion of her changed even more; she has a very calm and composed personality.

...

After getting off the subway, Bo Wei headed towards the nearest supermarket in her neighborhood.

I used to always look for food after get off work and only come back after I had eaten my fill.

In the past six months, I've learned to cook and gotten used to cooking for myself.

With Ji Mingxiu not around, she could easily cook something to eat by herself and feel quite relaxed.

In the afternoon, Bo Wei went grocery shopping at the supermarket. Many items were on sale, so she picked out some good ones and bought some other things before carrying them back to her apartment complex.

Although there weren't many things, by the time they reached her doorstep, her palms were red from being squeezed so tightly.

I frowned and glanced at the shoe rack my neighbor had placed by the door, with dirty shoes scattered on the ground, emitting a foul stench.

She went inside, closed the door, took everything out of the bag, cleaned it one by one, and put it in the refrigerator. The refrigerator was a bit old and didn't keep things very fresh, so she couldn't buy too much at once.

Then she tied her hair up and started cooking with a relaxed attitude.

On her first day at work, everything was fine except for the terrifying unexpected encounter with Li He.

...

The Li Family Manor, located in the most expensive area of ​​City A, covers a vast area.

The neoclassical main building stands proudly in the center of the estate, silently reverently bathed in the setting sun, like an elegant venerable one resting with eyes closed.

Hundreds of staff members are scattered throughout the estate, busy maintaining it.

To the side and rear, several workers are renovating the helipad.

The gardener is observing the growth of expensive flowers and plants during the summer.

The gently rippling lake water shattered a patch of orange-yellow sunset, and two employees were cleaning the lake surface in a small red boat.

A breeze blew by, carrying the scent of cedarwood, which refreshed the mind and body.

A black luxury car sped by and stopped in front of the magnificent and luxurious pediment.

A bodyguard in a suit opened the car door and waited respectfully for the owner to come out.

Inside the car, a cell phone rang.

Li He calmly took out his phone.

Caller ID: Grandma.

He answered the phone hesitantly.

On the other end, the old woman's strong voice carried a hint of anxiety and an unspoken, subtle meaning, "Oh dear?"

"...Grandma, what's wrong?" He got out of the car after finishing his phone call and walked towards the gate.

Grandma hesitated slightly before asking, "Hey, have you met anyone you like lately?"

Li He raised an eyebrow. The old lady was incredible; she had become a psychic.

"Um."

To his surprise, he didn't hear his grandmother's joyful voice, but only a gasp from her on the phone, followed by stammering.