Chapter 145 (1/2)

But the woman in front of her was firm. Although she was wearing ordinary clothes, she could not be underestimated. The front desk did not dare to offend anyone who might not be able to offend. She took out the phone and called the Secretary's room.

After hanging up the phone, the smile of the front desk reappeared. This time, there was more nervous guilt: ”I'm sorry, Miss MI, I misunderstood you. The main reason is that there are too many people every day who want to see the president on many pretexts. We also do our part. Please don't worry about my recklessness.”

”I don't blame you.”

Who can she blame? Jing Bohao is the only one to blame.

The front desk led her to the elevator leading to the Secretary's room. Every time she went up the stairs, Mies was nervous and even more self mocking. She once said that she would not ask Jing Bohao any more and would not meet him. After a long time, she took the initiative to find her door.

All this, he will be wantonly insulting and mocking her.

When the elevator door opened, there was already a very beautiful secretary waiting outside. Did every Secretary wait in advance when he received a guest who saw Jing Bohao?

”Hello, I'm Secretary o in the president's office.” The Secretary said hello to miss.

”Hello, this is miss.”

Jing Bohao's secretary is really beautiful, but think about it. How can he not find a beautiful secretary to accompany him!

”Miss mith, the president's meeting is not over yet. Please follow me. I'll take you to his office and wait.”

”Thank you.”

Miss followed Secretary Ou into Jing Bohao's office. The secretary prepared drinks for her and then left. This was her first time to come. She had to look around instinctively. The whole office was simple European and American style, which was totally different from the exaggerated gilding she imagined.

She never thought that one day she would go into Jing Bohao's office. In his field of work, she had never been qualified to enter his world. Even standing in his office, even before or now, Mies did not have a little sense of familiarity. There was nothing between them except the wrong marriage.

It's not for good reason that I'm on his turf.

In front of the super large French window, Mies looked at the tiny traffic under her. She was afraid of heights. Her legs were soft, but she wanted to leave, but she saw the light circle coming in from the sunlight. Under a wave, it was shining through the transparent curtain. It was as beautiful as standing on the cloud. All she saw was stunned.

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour I don't know how long it took to change to the sofa with her legs numb. After a long time, she fell asleep without knowing it.

After the meeting, Jing Bohao went to the meeting room, and the secretary came gently to remind him, ”president, Miss Mies has been waiting in it for more than two hours.”

”Well.” Jing Bohao nodded.

In the office, Jing Bohao pushes the door and comes in to see a beautiful girl half lying on the sofa quietly, with a faint smile on her mouth, and the sunshine on her body looks even more white and soft.

Jing Bohao's step is slow and unconsciously light. He goes to Mies and squats down to look at her.

At the moment, she looks very quiet when she is asleep, just like a child who has got sugar to eat. She is satisfied and at ease to sleep. Her even breathing sound seems to have a sense of rhythm.

Jing Bohao couldn't help but stare. He gently stretched out his hand to touch miss's face, but he stopped when he was about to touch it, for fear that his action would wake her dream.

I don't know how long it took to wake up.