Jiang Shunhao got down in the middle of the five Lincoln extended cars, waving his arms around, like a celebrity walking a red carpet.
"Oh!! The president is so handsome."
"No, no, no, I'm going to lack oxygen."
"Look at Ouba, the boss of the other group, it's almost out of the sky."
When Jiang Shunhao scanned the crowd with his cool eyes, looking for Jiang Keran, he saw Xiaoman, the administrative staff, who was constantly giving out red envelopes to professional fans.
"Today at our sg annual meeting, all our branches will come. I hope I can buy some more energy. If you shout realistically, I will still use you next year."
"Ahem!"
Jiang Shunhao patted Xiaoman on the shoulder, but Xiaoman turned around and handed Jiang Shunhao a red envelope.
"Are you new here? You are in the wrong place, this is the president"
Xiaoman's lips suddenly split into "horizontal 8", and his neck was like a chicken, stretching every second.
"I'm sorry, President, I'm new here, and I used the method of encouraging kindergarten and middle class children to participate in the sports meeting. I also gave them steamed stuffed buns, but they don't want them. Can you forgive me?"
"Hehe, I don't blame you, because I never complain about low-ranking employees. Whoever introduced her here, Ma Liu appeared in front of me."
The colleagues around were all silent, as if hinting with their eyes that Jiang Shunhao introduced him.
"Ahem, I mean, who introduced her to me?"
Jiang Shunhao asked knowingly, and seemed to ask Fu Yurou, the vice president of the company, to stand up and apologize to him in front of the public, but Fu Yurou ran off somewhere and didn't follow behind.
Jiang Shunhao raised his toes and looked behind the seven bodyguards, worried that the booster pad would be discovered, so he immediately fell back to the original place and shook it three times.
"Hahaha, the unlucky ghost is wearing leather-yellow shoes today, and I put a cockroach on the booster pad. I don't know if he noticed it."
Jiang Keran looked at Jiang Shunhao from a distance, as if he didn't want to miss any details. It was obvious why Jiang Shunhao eased his embarrassment and walked into the gate of the sg headquarters. Jiang Keran was delighted, but he was also disappointed.
"Jiang Keran?"
The first thing Fu Yurou saw was actually Fu Qinqi, and the steed under them was something that Fu Qinqi wouldn't even let Fu Yurou touch. Qi was holding the rope with both hands to protect her.
"Miss? Are you here too?"
"Vice President, I have found you. The President has asked you to enter the room. The buffet has already begun."
Finance Jie Tian glanced at Jiang Keran on the horse, and almost laughed out loud.
"What age is this, and you're still going to an appointment."
"You know what a fart, this is the president's sister."
Ai Jin walked over immediately and yelled at the ignorant Xie Tian.
"Keep down, speak ill of her again, be careful not to finish eating, I won't let you go to the women's restroom, if you are in a hurry, I will suffocate you to death."
"How many good sisters does the president have? Can I count one more?"
"You think I'm singing Jiumei to you. I'm not kidding you. I just stayed there. I heard that Jiang Keran's paintings are all printed in the processing factory under the headquarters. Even now, she and Fu Yurou's family have returned to their original state." Lord, but do you see that the president can still invite her? That is enough to show that his emaciated camel is bigger than a horse."
"Ai Jin, you mean she painted the toilet paper? Pfft."
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