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Chapter 41 Rumor Confused

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    "Have you heard that the president is injured and won't be here recently."

    "I said why I haven't seen him patrol these days. Is it because he always walks around with different beauties in the middle of the night, so he got sick."

    "Really? Didn't the official say that he was bitten on the forehead by a dog? Could it be to cover up the facts, tsk tsk."

    Rumors spread everywhere, and the legend of Jiang Shunhao was pervasive in the cafeteria of the shopping mall.

    "I am so sad."

    "I know you like the president, who is handsome and rich, who doesn't love him, but heare you crying?"

    The young girls who adore the president choose not to go to the food court across the road, just to hear more stories about the president in the company. As for the truth, no one knows.

    "Are you stupid? The CEO is sick, and it's not you. Why are you crying? They asked you to be his girlfriend? Even if you went to the pet hospital, you alone are not enough to carry shoes for others."  Well, stop daydreaming."

    A man in Hanfu raised his orchid fingers, put one hand on his waist, and pointed at the girls who were buried in their meals with the other.

    "Ai Jin, you came back from a trip to Thailand, have you changed your gender?"

    "Listen to what you guys are saying, look at how you are all dressed up, you are so ugly, I don't know, I thought you were a square dancing aunt, and you were going to practice parade."

    The man in Hanfu wears white top and bottom powder, starting from the chest, he wears it into a Hanbok effect, with heavy makeup.

    He wiped the table and chair lightly with a handkerchief, held it in his hand again, and wiped his mouth and nose.

    The hem of the Hanfu skirt was pulled aside by him, sandwiched between his legs, and he took out the dinner plate and chopsticks that he brought with him. There was soup, rice, and vegetables, and he ate on his own, while the people around him gradually  keep away.

    By visual inspection, he is a man, I don't know if he is pure or not. The reason why he wears a skirt is because the store he is in is a fashion store, which is located in the corner of the top floor of the mall, but everyone in the sg mall knows him.  Yes, to speak ill of the president.

    But this time, he restrained himself a lot, and he didn't show any venomous tongue. It may be because of his good performance. The mall rewarded him with an outstanding employee quota, so he can go to Thailand to eat, drink and play. The pattern of returning seems to have changed.

    Or maybe, because he saw the president's secretary at the opposite table, he just didn't explode.

    "Sister Shen, I've already told them, don't provoke me, or don't even think about it. I'm on your side now. Look at the outstanding employees in the next quarter, is there still me? Yes  Now, where do you want to travel?"

    Ai Jin grabbed the sides of the skirt with both hands, like a little princess, bent her upper body forward, and then sat in the seat closest to the president's secretary, but she stood up first and left with the girl beside her.

    "Cut~ What's the big deal, a half ball is tied on Lihua's head, it's already out of date, okay, she's less than one meter tall, if she doesn't wear high heels, she can't even get on a stool, she's over 30, and she's pretending all day  Little Lolita, pretending to be powerful, thinking that your master is powerful, you will be awesome, I am talking to you to give you face, if you don't want it, I won't give it in the future."

    Ai Jin glanced sideways at the whole table, and there was only one girl left, Fu Yurou.

    "Why don't you go? Are you not afraid of me?"

    Ai Jin's anger with the president's secretary, Shen Sheng, was all directed at Fu Yurou, even though she buried her head in her meal without saying a word.

    "Hey, I'm talking to you, but you should respond. Believe it or not, I'll put the dinner plate in your face."

    An arm stretched out behind him, grabbing Ai Jin's small wrist.

    "Stop!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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