Seeing her confused look, Mu Sen couldn't help laughing.
"Designer Song will know later."
Mu Sen kept the secret.
Some things cannot be said directly, even if he, an outsider, has seen it clearly.
But these two insiders are not ordinary people.
So they also need to understand their own hearts.
The BOSS wanted to take it slow, so he just fanned the flames from the side. No, he should just observe carefully.
Song Wanwan was completely confused by these pretentious words.
"Oh, I see."
Suddenly Song Wanwan understood.
"I will definitely keep your words in mind." Song Wanwan suddenly clasped his fists towards Mu Sen in a chivalrous manner.
Judging from his tone just now, it must be like walking on thin ice working under Rong Luchi.
Mu Sen laughed out loud when he saw her sudden look of fighting spirit.
But he saw through it but didn't say it out loud.
In the elevator, the two of them had a good atmosphere.
But as soon as the elevator door opened and we arrived at the floor where the president's office was located, the majestic and cold aura instantly oppressed us.
Song Wanwan puffed up her face and took a deep breath.
Followed Mu Sen out.
"Designer Song, the top floor of the company is where the president works and rests. It's private."
Song Wanwan took a look and found it was true.
This entire large space seems to be divided into different areas.
It can be seen that it should be a lounge and entertainment room.
It’s a different layout from the one I saw downstairs just now.
“Floors 12 to 15 are all restaurants.
Breakfast ends at 9:30, and get off work ends at 12:00 and resumes at 2:00. You can order food in advance through the app.
We get off work at six in the evening and the midnight snack ends at ten."
"Then the 12th floor is Western food, the 13th floor is international food, and the 14th and 15th floors are Chinese food."
"Wow, your company's benefits are really good."
"Yes, there is also afternoon tea available in the afternoon."
“Then the people in your company are really self-disciplined.
There are so many delicious foods and drinks, and everyone is in such good shape."
"Designer Song is really observant.
You're right, the 16th to 18th floors of the company are gyms."
"Wow, your company really has it all!"
No wonder Rong built such a fifty-story building.
It turns out that this building includes everything.
"Is there one in the cinema?"
“Yes, it’s on the 10th floor. But that’s because the company needs to hold an international conference.
Sometimes we also show the hottest movies at the moment.”
"I really want to change jobs after hearing this."
Song Wanwan said jokingly.
The Rong family has become a leader in the industry because they are very good at winning people's hearts.
These benefits are very appealing just by hearing about them.
I feel like I can relax while working.
Rongshi’s employees must have the highest happiness index.
"If Designer Song changes jobs, our boss will definitely be very happy."
"Not necessarily. I have a personal grudge against your boss, so he won't let me off that easily."
Song Wanwan shrugged tactfully.
"It seems you are quite self-aware."
Rong Lvchi's deep and clear voice came from behind him.
Song Wanwan turned around quickly and immediately bowed respectfully to greet him.
“Good morning, Young Master Rong. Young Master Rong is so old and has so many people.
You won't argue with me, right?"
Song Wanwan smiled sweetly, with bright eyes and white teeth, and her smile was captivating.
But Rong Luchi didn't see any beauty in him, he only saw the look of a lackey.
Rong Luchi stood in front of the majestic black metal door.
He had taken off his suit and was wearing a white slim-fit shirt and trousers, with a neatly tied tie.
On his elegantly skeletal right wrist, he wore an expensive watch with a black strap.
The aura of nobility all over his body naturally makes people submit.
Under his high brows, a pair of deep black eyes glanced at her lightly.
"Bring your notebook and follow me to the conference room."
Rong Luchi finished speaking and walked towards the small meeting room with his long legs.
“Is a notebook a book or a laptop?”
Song Wanwan hurriedly put her bag on her desk.
Without even touching the chair, he was ready to get down to work.
The question had just been asked.
The man in front suddenly stopped and glanced at him sideways.
The dark and deep pupils in those cold black eyes were like the deep sea, which made it impossible to touch the bottom.
Rong Luchi is scary like this.
It gives people a strong sense of oppression.
When Song Wanwan was looked at by him, he immediately shut up and took both of them with him.
"If you need to revise the manuscript, Designer Song, please bring a pen and notebook, and remember to turn on the recording to record it later."
"I've printed out all the information for this design draft. Take it with you."
Mu Sen teaches Song Wanwan.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you."
Song Wanwan immediately took the notebook and the printed design draft.
Rong Luchi then withdrew his gaze and strode towards the meeting room.
"Huh..." Song Wanwan took a deep breath and immediately followed.
"Don't be nervous, the president won't eat people."
"Uh-huh."
Song Wanwan nodded and quickly followed.
For someone like Rong Luchi who values time, he must pursue efficiency.
She should know based on Mu Sen's reaction and adaptability.
This man will never waste a second on useless things.
There's really no time to breathe.
Song Wanwan believes that he has strong business and reaction capabilities.
But when Rong Luchi gave her a look just now, she was really scared to death.
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