Wang Mengmeng was pulled into the elevator unexpectedly, with a complicated expression on her face.
Su Wanyu pressed the top floor, then asked, "Nurse Wang, which floor are you going to?"
"Me, thirty-fifth floor."
Wang Mengmeng was anxious and just said a floor number, but she came to find Song Jihuai, and Song Jihuai was on the thirty-sixth floor.
If she were on the thirty-fifth floor...
At that moment, you only need to go up one floor.
"OK."
Su Wanyu pressed thirty-five, and the elevator was already moving steadily upwards.
Soon, we arrived at the 35th floor.
Wang Mengmeng nervously walked out of the elevator. Su Wanyu smiled and waved, "Goodbye, Nurse Wang."
The elevator closes.
Wang Mengmeng thought about it, walked inside and began looking for the stairs.
She had to go up there.
Su Wanyu went upstairs and went straight to Song Jihuai's office.
Secretary Wu and Ye Qingtong raised their eyebrows at the same time when they saw her coming. Su Wanyu gave them a confidentiality gesture and walked to the door of the president's office!
The office door was ajar.
Su Wanyu slowly opened the door and just walked in.
Song Jihuai, who was sitting behind the desk immersed in his work, looked up and happened to see the little girl walking in.
The tiptoeing girl immediately stood up straight and walked over. "Husband, how did you know I was coming?"
Song Jihuai stood up.
He pulled the little girl to sit on the sofa, then said four words rather mysteriously, "Telepathy."
Su Wanyu laughed, "Husband, actually, I'm here to give you a gift."
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