Liu Kangshi drove all the way to the company building, not daring to make a move.
He waited until everyone got out of the car before parking it in the underground garage.
When he stood up, he found his back feeling chilly.
It turned out cold sweat had soaked through his entire back.
President Zhang was really strange today. He couldn’t tell if it was because of her aura or if it was his guilty conscience, but sothing felt off.
It was only then that Liu Kangshi belatedly rembered to send a ssage to Pu Zhicheng.
"President Zhang ca today too, be careful."
He didn’t know that Zhang Ying had already arrived at the company.
The elevator ascended floor by floor, and Yue Jiandong and Zhang Ying were headed to different floors.
Zhang Ying got off one floor early, and Yue Qingqing and Yue Xingxing exchanged a glance, quickly following her.
Yue Jiandong called out from the side, "We have a morning eting later. Aren’t you going to watch?"
"No, no."
The two girls, like children in a lon field, were eager to take a bite.
There’s nothing interesting about the morning eting where everyone reports one by one.
Nothing beats juicy gossip.
Out of the elevator, people imdiately greeted Zhang Ying.
"Good morning, President Zhang."
"President Zhang, you look great today."
"Is this President Zhang’s daughter? I’ve seen you on TV before. My child really likes you. Could you give an autograph later?"
Zhang Ying never put on airs in the company and always had a smile on her face.
Therefore, there was no sense of distance between everyone, and so even ca up to ask for autographs.
Everyone looked curiously and amicably at Yue Qingqing and Yue Xingxing.
Everyone was familiar with Yue Qingqing’s face; many old employees had seen her before, and even new employees had seen her in the dia.
Yue Xingxing appeared much more unfamiliar.
Zhang Ying introduced them to everyone, "This is my younger daughter, Qingqing, and this is my niece, Yue Xingxing."
The two young won greeted everyone.
Everyone knew Yue Qingqing was from Minghua University, and so had also heard that Yue Xingxing was back from university on vacation, so they casually asked about her school.
Hearing it was Beiping University, they were all amazed.
How were the children of the Yue Family raised? What a rich educational environnt they must have.
Amidst the praises, Yue Qingqing clearly felt a trace of malice.
With a subtle glance out of the corner of her eye, she saw a young girl.
Her skin wasn’t particularly fair, but it was youthful, smooth, and supple.
Being at that age and with careful grooming, she naturally wasn’t unattractive.
But she couldn’t be called a great beauty either.
Yet her face held an arrogant expression, and she deliberately elongated her words, always appearing self-important.
Pu Xue stared at Yue Qingqing, her heart full of jealousy.
What’s so great about getting into a good university? With money, what kind of teachers can’t you find?
Pu Xue attributed Yue Qingqing’s beauty to being well-cared-for from a young age, naturally having tender skin.
If she had grown up in such an environnt, who knows how much better she would be than Yue Qingqing?
At this mont, she heard people praising Zhang Ying’s beauty again, and she snorted inwardly.
An old woman, beautiful on the outside only.
If those clothes were on her, she’d be much prettier than Zhang Ying, no doubt!
At that mont, Pu Xue suddenly realized everyone was looking at her in surprise.
It was then she realized, out of her dissatisfaction, she actually snorted audibly instead of keeping it to herself.
Pu Xue cursed herself inwardly, quickly reaching for so tissues to pretend to blow her nose, just as Zhang Ying looked over.
Her gaze was exceptionally piercing, like a searchlight leaving nowhere to hide for all pretense.
At that mont, Pu Xue’s phone vibrated, but before she could check the ssage, she heard Zhang Ying speak.
"Pu Xue, co to my office."
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