Chapter 828 I am the villain’s bodyguard16
"Miss, are you the CEO's bodyguard?"
It is not difficult to tell from her heroic appearance in black, and she has been following the president with another man in black recently.
She has never seen a girl who can wear black clothes so coolly.
Qing Wu nodded and didn't deliberately hide it.
"Then do you know what the president is like in daily life? Is he easy to get along with? Does he have a girlfriend?..."
A barrage of questions came out like bullets.
I usually don't have the chance to see the president. Assistant Zuo always comes and goes in a hurry. Now that I finally meet the people around the president, of course I have to take the time to gossip.
It was sad to say that she had been working in this tea room for two years, but she had never seen her CEO.
Rongling is very monotonous. There is no photo of him on the Internet. Even many media who want to interview him are turned away. All those candid photos have been processed.
And he doesn't hang around in the company. Many things are left to Assistant Zuo, so except for the company executives, they and other small employees have no chance to see him.
But in the same company, there will always be people who bump into each other once or twice.
Astonished.
An employee accidentally took a photo of him and shared it in the employee group. Many female employees instantly fell in love with him when they saw it.
It turns out that the handsome and rich young CEO in romance novels really exists!
Faced with her gossipy and exciting questions and subsequent random thoughts, Qingwu: "..."
I finally understand why a company’s pantry becomes the company’s gossip mecca.
But she didn't expect that Roong Ling was so popular among the girls within the company.
She looked serious on the surface but listened to her question in a daze. She replied officially: "Sorry, as his bodyguard, I have no right to leak his information to anyone."
"Ah..."
Qing Wu gave her a gentle and polite smile: "But, I have a question."
"Miss, please ask!"
The girl swept away her disappointment and looked like she knew everything she could say.
"My glass of milk is a little cold. Can you heat it up for me?"
"...Okay." Five minutes later, Qingwu sighed when he came out of the tea room holding the reheated milk.
Back outside the office, Hei Lang was still sleeping.
But there was a group of people in black suits standing at the door.
They are all company executives.
They stood at the door of the office tremblingly, with sweat dripping from their faces. They stood up straight facing the office, not daring to express their anger, as if they were standing in a forced position.
In this quiet environment, one after another snoring sounded loudly. Not only is it obtrusive, but it also ruins the atmosphere.
Dear executives: "..."
Qing Wu stood at the elevator door and watched this scene, slowing down a bit.
Don't know what's going on now.
But the milk will be cold in a while.
With this thought in mind, she crossed the crowd and walked to the door, raising her hand to knock on the door.
"Wait!" the executives behind her said in unison when they saw her move.
Her hand stopped in mid-air and she looked sideways at them: "Is something wrong?"
The person at the front smiled, rubbed his hands and came forward, lowered his voice and asked: "Um...little girl, do you want to go in?"
"Yeah."
"Then can you do us a little favor?"
Qingwu decisively refused: "No."
A group of people with more money and status than her asked her for help from a bodyguard, which was not a good thing.
trouble.
(End of chapter)