“Uh… thank you.” Fortunately, being stared at by someone of the same gender wouldn’t make her too uncomfortable. If a man looked at her like that, she would definitely faint.
The 19th floor arrived quickly, and the overly enthusiastic receptionist led her towards the special assistant’s office. Huh? No one’s here.
“The special assistant is not at his desk, he must be in the CEO’s office. Come, let’s go to the 20th floor.”
“No need, I can wait here, he’s busy…”
“It’s okay.” Hehe! Holding the beautiful lady’s hand, so happy! So soft, so delicate…
Why are modern women so strong except for her? Or does she really look, as Feifan said, like someone who needs protection? Xiao Susu came back to her senses from her daze, already on the 20th floor. The receptionist holding her hand was reporting to the gatekeeper secretary:
“Secretary Ke, she has an appointment with Special Assistant Shi, from the Blind Children’s Orphanage. Special Assistant Shi is here, right?”
“Why didn’t you call ahead?” The cold-faced Secretary Ke couldn’t help but look at the delicate beauty a few more times, then reprimanded the receptionist’s rashness. Outsiders might think Tang Yuan Enterprise could be entered at will.
“Sorry!” The receptionist finally snapped out of her beauty-induced trance.
“Okay, you can go down. I’ll inform Special Assistant Shi.” The big shot inside is currently busy with Japanese matters and cannot be disturbed.
After the reluctant receptionist went downstairs, Xiao Susu was seated on the sofa, occasionally served coffee or tea. Others looked at her strangely, while she surveyed the well-equipped and luxurious senior management office, then observed the busy secretarial staff—they looked so smart and capable, walking fast, writing fast, typing even faster, switching between English and Japanese on phone calls with ease. How… envious of people living like this. Seemingly knowing what they want and fully grasping and striving for it, while she was without purpose, not knowing her use in this world.
If Feifan hadn’t suddenly appeared, she might have continued living a dead, silent life until her death.
Perhaps she could never become such a woman, but for the sake of learning, she must be a strong mother and stop wallowing in self-pity, hiding in her own world, unwilling to change.
