The receptionist saw Haitong walking towards the office building with two insulated lunch boxes.
She smiled and said: “I saw the president’s wife, and she was carrying two insulated lunch boxes. It must be a loving lunch for Mr. Zhan.”
“There is no need to add it until midnight tonight.”
Secretary Zhao sighed, “Thank you, Mrs. President.”
Then he cheerfully hung up the intercom call.
Haitong felt that when she came to the Zhan Group this time, everyone grinned when they saw her, and they were particularly enthusiastic about her.
She thought, this is the treatment of the president’s wife.
“Madam President.”
“Madam President.”
Seeing Haitong coming in, the two receptionists greeted Haitong with smiles and respect.
Haitong smiled back, and the front desk had always treated her very well.
One of the receptionists walked around the desk and led Haitong to the elevator entrance, and glanced at the insulated lunch box that Haitong was carrying.
“Zhan Yin has an upset stomach recently. I’ll bring him food. Are you going to get off work soon?”
Haitong came here early.
The front desk showed concern, and said, “Is Mr. Zhan feeling sick to his stomach? That means he needs to take good care of him.”
I thought to myself, recently, the president has not eaten on time besides work or work every day. Most of the time, it is Secretary Zhao who packs meals for him and returns to the company. However, according to Secretary Zhao, President Zhan often forgets to eat because of his busy schedule.
Can you not have a stomachache after tossing around like this?
“We’ll be off work soon.”
The front desk added another sentence.
The receptionist took Haitong to the president’s exclusive elevator, helped Haitong open the elevator door, and respectfully invited Haitong into the elevator. Haitong entered the elevator with two insulated lunch boxes, and smiled at the receptionist. Take the elevator up to the top floor alone.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Secretary Zhao’s smiling face.
Haitong stared blankly at the smiling face, and looked at Secretary Zhao several times, thinking that this man laughed so hard that his teeth were missing his eyes.
“Hi, madam, I am the secretary of Mr. Zhan, and my surname is Yue.”
“Hello, Secretary Zhao.”
Haitong greeted politely, “Are you Zhan Zhan free now? Can I go in, will I disturb him?”
Secretary Zhao said with a smile: “No, Madam just knock on the door.”
He deliberately didn’t tell Mr. Zhan, and gave Mr. Zhan a surprise.
“However, Vice President Zhan is inside.”
Secretary Zhao reminded me.
Zhan Yichen asked his elder brother to complain about his grandma’s “forced marriage”, so he gave him a photo, knowing what the woman looked like, how old she was, what occupation she was working in now, and the rest, she didn’t know anything.