Ning Qiluo was unaware that the staff member in front of her was not a fan of celebrities.
As the mask was pulled down, the receptionist's gaze lingered on Ning Qiluo's face for a moment.
After a moment, he smiled and said, "This way, follow me."
The receptionist walked in front, with Ning Qiluo following behind her.
As they walked, the receptionist suddenly stopped, and as if belatedly realizing something, abruptly turned around to look at Ning Qiluo.
Ning Qiluo was stunned: "?"
The receptionist looked at Ning Qiluo with utter shock: "You...you...you...you are...you are..."
Ning Qiluo pointed to herself: "I am?"
The receptionist got really excited: "It's you, it's you..."
Ning Qiluo: "Okay, I am Ning Qiluo."
They must have recognized her!
I hope it's not a hater.
The receptionist, however, shook her head vigorously: "What Ning Qiluo? Who is Ning Qiluo?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Why are you making such a fuss if you didn't recognize her?
While Ning Qiluo was completely bewildered, the receptionist exclaimed, "OMG!! What incredible luck I have to meet the future president's wife!"
I can match this to the fairy in the photo frame!!
After saying that, he gestured for her to follow him: "This is the president's elevator. Madam, please come this way with me."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Unaware of the change in attitude, Ning Qiluo followed the president into the elevator in a daze.
The receptionist was very excited the whole way.
Ning Qiluo wanted to say several times: You don't need to get so excited, I'm not famous yet...
As a result, a cacophony of colorful compliments filled the air.
"Madam, you are truly a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in history, with captivating charm, stunning looks, and a peerless grace..."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Upon arriving at the president's office, the receptionist said, "Madam, you may go in now. President Jiang is inside."
Ning Qiluo said to her, "Thank you."
"No need," the receptionist said with great pride. "It is a great honor for me to serve the future president's wife. I feel very proud, and my life has reached its peak."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Ning Qiluo, bewildered, scratched the back of her head and pushed the door open to go inside.
This is the 49th floor; the night view outside is perfect.
The room was brightly lit, but there was no one at the desk.
Ning Qiluo placed the bag containing dinner on the huge, lacquered red coffee table and called out to Jiang Yingchi twice, but received no response.
Did they leave?
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a cup falling onto the carpet.
Neither too heavy nor too light.
Ning Qiluo then followed the direction of the sound.
It turned out the sound was coming from the break room inside the office.
Ning Qiluo pushed the door open directly, "Jiang Yingchi..."
On a large bed, Jiang Yingchi, wearing a business vest and still with his shoes on, lay there asleep, his tall body reclining at an angle.
The cup that had drawn her in was lying on the carpet.
"She actually fell asleep."
Ning Qiluo stood by the bed for a while.
I think he must have been too busy and tired, so he just lay down to rest, his eyes closed and even his brows furrowed.
Ning Qiluo felt that she shouldn't disturb his rest at this time, so she turned around and prepared to leave quietly.
But as soon as I turned around, my hand was grabbed.
Ning Qiluo turned around and saw that he still had his eyes closed. She thought that he might have unconsciously grabbed her hand, so she slowly leaned down and tried to pull her hand back.
As a result, Ning Qiluo didn't pull her hand back; instead, she was pulled down instead.
Then he flipped her over and pinned her down.
His hushed voice was in my ear:
"Aro, I miss you."
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