Chapter 115 Whatever Makes You Happy
After hanging up the phone, the receptionist was still in a daze. Why was Assistant Yang, who was usually calm and collected, so unsettled when he heard the name Tang Wan'er?
Could it be that this girl in front of them is particularly favored by their boss?
"Miss Tang, please wait a moment. Assistant Yang said he will come down to pick you up personally."
As she spoke, Tang Wan'er could even feel the receptionist's scrutinizing gaze upon her.
When the receptionist mentioned "great-aunt" just now, she almost burst out laughing.
Not long after, Yang Cheng rushed over in a great hurry.
"husband……"
Just as he was about to respectfully address her as "Madam," Tang Wan'er beat him to it and interrupted him.
"Assistant Yang, is my uncle home?"
"The boss hasn't arrived at the company yet. Shall I take you upstairs to wait for a bit?"
Tang Wan'er nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble Assistant Yang."
Although Tang Wan'er always gave the impression of being arrogant and domineering, completely ignorant of manners.
But after all, she comes from a wealthy family, so unless it's a special case...
She's not the kind of person who's annoying; she still has the basic manners. It's just that outsiders always like to put those exaggerated labels on her head.
Yang Cheng led Tang Wan'er into the executive elevator. Only after the elevator doors closed did Yang Cheng say respectfully, "Madam, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you would come to the company so suddenly. I'll let the receptionist know next time, and they'll let you in as soon as they see you. How about we add each other on WeChat? If you can't find the boss in the future, you can just contact me."
Tang Wan'er nodded, then took out her phone. "I'll scan your QR code!"
The two added each other on WeChat, and Tang Wan'er saved Yang as her assistant on her phone.
As she saved her name, she said, "Don't call me 'Madam' in public anymore. My husband and I are secretly married. Even our parents don't know we're married. Just call me by my name when you see me."
Yang Cheng chuckled awkwardly, "How could I dare call you by your name directly? If the boss heard me, he'd kill me! How about this, since you're secretly married, I'll still call you Miss Tang from now on, is that alright?"
Tang Wan'er pursed her lips indifferently, "Whatever, whatever you call me..."
Anything is fine, as long as you're happy!
Yang Cheng's lips twitched. What did he mean by saying "as long as he's happy"?
Their boss was already difficult enough, but he never expected his wife to be even more difficult to please. Why is his life so miserable?
The elevator stopped at the top floor with a ding.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and Tang Wan'er stepped out.
This floor is almost entirely occupied by the company's shareholders' and executives' offices, as well as high-end conference rooms.
The meetings are only held in the conference room on the 88th floor when high-level meetings or shareholders' meetings are held.
Some executives or shareholders don't come to the office every day, so this meeting was rather quiet.
Even Tang Wan'er's sneakers made quite a noise when she stepped on the floor tiles.
A large corporation is indeed a large corporation. The interior design of Fuzhi Group is quite unique, looking both elegant and grand, with many modern elements.
It doesn't feel vulgar, nor does it appear overly luxurious; rather, it evokes a sense of artistic elegance.
After walking through a long corridor, feeling that the geographical environment was somewhat complicated, and turning several corners, I finally arrived at the president's office.
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