Chapter 19

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Chapter 19

    Wang Chaolu went out with the packaged afternoon tea and searched for the address on the order. When she got there, she looked up at the four characters "Yingguang Technology" on the nameplate at the entrance of the building, and suddenly realized.

    It turned out that Jiang Huo's company was here, a street away from Hengyuan Square, about 600 to 700 meters away. This building seems to be their company's property, because as soon as Wang Chaolu entered, the two beautiful front desk ladies bowed and said with a smile, "Hello." The

    politeness was impeccable.

    Wang Chaolu smiled at them and said, "Hello, I'm delivering afternoon tea. This is an order. May I put it here for the other party to pick it up or I'll deliver it?"

    The lady at the front desk with the ball head took it. She looked at the order, and when she could clearly see the building number and landline number above, she immediately put away her carelessness, winked with her colleague, handed the order to the other party, and said in a very low voice, "Are you sure this is not a prank?"

    The building number, room number and landline number belong to President Jiang's office, but President Jiang has never ordered takeout before. And even if you want to order, you don't need him to order it in person. He has an assistant secretary to do it for him. How could he leave his office number and room number.

    The two young ladies felt strange, and quietly looked at Wang Chaolu. One of them recognized Wang Chaolu: "You are the proprietress of the newly opened Morning Dew Bakery in Hengyuan Square. Your bakery's custom cake for Children's Day is very interesting. I also ordered one for my little nephew. He likes it. It 's over."     After recognizing that Wang Chaolu was indeed the proprietress of the bakery, instead of making excuses to meet President Jiang's nympho, the two front desk ladies looked at each other, pointed to the elevator, and let Wang Chaolu go up.     When the elevator door was closed, after thinking about it, Maru Zitou still called Sanbao and informed him: "Assistant Yan, the proprietress of Chenlu Bakery just delivered food... Yes, it was delivered by their proprietress herself. People have already gone up, okay, I understand."     "How is it, what did Assistant Yan say? We did nothing wrong." The girl who recognized Wang Chaolu asked a little uneasily.







    Marukotou put down the phone and scanned the surroundings. Seeing no one, he immediately probed over and said mysteriously in her ear: "No, and do you know what Assistant Yan said? He said that if this bakery is to be used in the future The boss's wife comes over again, don't need to notify her, just let her go up."     " Then...is it President Jiang or Assistant Yan who ordered the     afternoon

    tea?" The floor is extraordinarily quiet and tidy. It is a semi-open office. Two elites in suits are busy in their seats. The phone rings from time to time, giving people a very serious feeling.     Wang Chaolu also subconsciously lightened his steps, walked over, looked up at the number on the office door.     Secretary Su, who was busy, saw it, and immediately stood up, handed one hand, and made a welcoming gesture: "It's afternoon tea, please come with me."     After that, he stepped in front of his three-inch high-heeled shoes. lead the way.     Wang Chaolu, who had no choice but to keep up: Sister, you have the kung fu to lead the way, so you can take things and deliver them yourself.     Secretary Su took her to 2206's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly. After two seconds, he turned the door handle, turned his head and smiled at Wang Chaolu: "Madam, please!"     Sure enough, Wang Chaolu's hunch became real.     This Jiang Huo can really play!     She smiled at Secretary Su and said gratefully, "Thank you."     "It's my honor to serve my wife." Secretary Su bowed slightly, nodded and said goodbye, and returned to her office, leaving the space for Wang Chaolu.     Come here, you can't just walk in and go back with your things. Wang Chaolu pouted and pushed open the door.     Jiang Huo was busy in front of the computer. Hearing the voice, he looked up at her and quickly buried himself in his work: "Come on, sit down and rest for a while, and eat the little cake you brought when you are hungry."

























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