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gan began to imagine the scene of her eting George in the elevator. George responded to the employees’ greetings expressionlessly, but he suddenly lowered his eyes to look at her. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes… However, at this mont, Robert suddenly said, “No, President Walton and the others have their own private elevators. They’re just a few elevators over there.”

The Walton Corporation was very big, and it was an entire industry. For example, he was only an employee of the sales departnt of the clothing industry. The headquarters and the president’s office were on the 66th floor. They belonged to the “headquarters” and were in charge of managing these subsidiaries.

Robert: “President Walton isn’t that unreasonable. He doesn’t have a personal elevator. Instead, he takes the elevator with the employees of the headquarters.” However, even so, those elevators were not sothing employees like them could take.

gan’s eyes flickered as she exclaid, “Impressive.” It turned out that the Walton Corporation was divided into headquarters and other companies. Since it was a headquarters, there must be an attribute departnt! For example, there must be an assistant departnt. Coincidentally, she didn’t want to work in kindergarten anymore. She could apply for the position of the Walton Corporation’s secretary! At that ti, she would have a chance to et George. She even imagined the sweet script of a domineering president and a delicate female secretary…

George ca out of the eting and dealt with his work in the CEO’s office as usual. However, his eyelids kept twitching. He couldn’t help but press between his eyebrows. He wondered strangely if sothing bad was about to happen.

At this mont, the door was pushed open and a small head poked in.

“Eldest Uncle!” Alia’s cute voice sounded. She was wearing a small white T-shirt and twisted dungarees today. She was also carrying a transparent pet bag behind her. Inside were the parrot, Seven, and Grandpa Turtle.

“Mia?” George quickly stood up. “Why are you here?”

Behind Alia was Old Madam Walton. Old Madam Walton was holding a food box in her hand. As she walked in, she said, “Mia said at ho that she calculated with her fingers that luck isn’t on your side today, so she ca to see you.”

Old Madam Walton knew that Alia had an invisible master by her side, but she did not believe in divination. After all, Alia was too young! She felt that that master was teaching Alia nonsense!

George didn’t say anything, but he had already pressed the pause button for what he was planning to do today. Since Mia said that luck wasn’t on his side, he wouldn’t do anything.

“Then where is Mia going to bring Eldest Uncle?” George asked with a smile. Alia tilted her head and said seriously, “Bring Eldest Uncle to buy dicine!”

George paused for a mont and recalled the note Alia had given him last ti. There was a pile of ssy drawings on it…

“Eldest Uncle didn’t buy dicine, right?” Alia asked. Her face was serious and she looked a little angry.

George said in amusent, “Buy, buy, buy. We’ll buy it today.”

Alia snorted. “Eldest Uncle always says that to brush off! Hmph, it’s fine if you don’t go, so I’m here today to supervise you!”

George thought about what Alia had said about not being lucky for today. Since he could not do anything else, he might as well accompany her to buy dicine. Actually, the dicine George took was from the best experts. There was really no need to buy any Chinese dicine.

“Let’s go.” George picked up his phone and keys and brought Alia and Old Madam Walton out.

On gan’s side, after obediently accompanying Robert to work for a while, she made an excuse that she wanted to go out for so fresh air and leave the office on that floor. She thought of many ways, but she could not go up to the 66th floor. She pouted unhappily. “Annoying, why so strict…”

gan even went to the parking lot to see if she could go up from the parking lot, but she realized that she couldn’t go up either! Not only did she have to swipe a card, but she also couldn’t go through the elevator there. There was a guardhouse between them!

lust as gan was about to give up. she heard a ding. The elevator door opened and a tall figure walked out.

George was wearing a dark shirt and ironed straight trousers, making him look even more handso and tall. gan’s eyes lit up. Indeed, the heavens favored hardworking people!

gan looked at George and hurriedly chased after him. “Mr. Walton, please wait!” She was panting from running and wiping her forehead..

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