Sweet Daily Life with Rich Fool Husband(MTL)

58

This is the first time that Su Wanwan has come to Jiang Chengzhan's office. It occupies an entire floor, and only a small part of the office is his secretary team's office.

There is a floor-to-ceiling window to the south, the window is bright and clean, the whole room is slender and dustless, shrouded by the faint halo of the setting sun, it is luxurious and magnificent.

I sighed in my heart, is it the president of a large group company? How good is this posture!

I still remember the first time he came, he only took the elevator to the 74th floor, and climbed a step ladder, but only to 75. He didn't even enter the door and was stopped by the bodyguard.

Without Jiang Chengzhan's permission, she would never be able to climb even the distance of two floors.

I felt more and more that it was right to stay away.

But thinking of the little baby in the belly, if she doesn't leave, she should be the heir of this group in the future, right?

But managing such a big company is also very tiring. She had seen bankruptcies in the original world before, and the boss jumped downstairs.

In fact, being a boss is harder than being an employee, and the responsibilities on your shoulders are heavier.

When you are an employee, you only need to manage your own small family. When you are a boss, you have to pay others. If you open less, people won't do it for you. If you open more, you have to calculate the company's operating expenses.

It's hard to know how to raise a population of tens of thousands.

A slight mistake may bring devastating disaster to the company.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Jiang Chengzhan is not easy.

The doctor did not finish his studies, and returned to take over the company from his father who was seriously ill. He started to stir up the backbone at a young age.

...

Why are you still thinking about him?

Su Wanwan stood in front of the French window and shook her head vigorously. She was going to be the one to leave, so why did she think so much for him.

After waiting for an hour and no one came back, Su Wanwan frowned. Didn't Jiang Chengzhan do it on purpose?

Qin Mingyang kept standing outside the door after sending her up, keeping a distance from her, as if she were some kind of monster.

She glanced at the door displeasedly, hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Brother Qin-"

"Yes, sister-in-law," Qin Mingyang ran in and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, you don't know how handsome you were when you played golf that day. I said worship you as a teacher and let you teach me. But the boss kicked me and said nothing."

Being praised, Su Wanwan was happy, and a smile appeared on his face, "Well, someday we will fight by ourselves, I will teach you."

"Xie Sister-in-law," Qin Mingyang praised her fancyly again, covering up the clouds and mountains that Su Wanwan was blowing, forgetting that she was on business.

Stop it quickly: "Stop, don't fool me, where's Jiang Chengzhan?"

Qin Mingyang suffocated, took out his mobile phone, and said with a particularly pitiful expression: "Sister-in-law, I can't find it. If you don't believe me, you can try it with my mobile phone?"

Su Wanwan took the phone and dialed Jiang Chengzhan's call, but no one answered. She threw the phone to Qin Mingyang and said silently, "Then when will he be back?"