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When the elevator door opened, Andy walked out of the elevator. Two receptionists of Gaia Investment Consulting Co., Ltd. in pink ol suits, with sweet smiles on their faces, slightly leaned over.
"Good morning, boss."
Andy nodded a little. Without stopping, he pushed open one of the two big glass doors and went in.
Along the way, every staff member looked at him with eager eyes and asked good morning.
Success and wealth can make people more confident and calm in the subconscious. The invisible temperament of the successful will be gradually added to themselves. The so-called habitation, migration, is nothing more than long-term success or high-level accumulation, which will affect and change their temperament.
In fact, in the interaction between people, people think that success brings more confidence than others. The confidence is enough, the voice is naturally loud, and the influence is the same.
As a passer-by, he is naturally more confident than anyone else. So in the coming months, when he accepted his identity, the confidence and calm he showed has completely changed his temperament, not because of wealth. Therefore, many people will feel Andy's deep vision, maturity and steadiness which are very inconsistent with age.
Torryblake heard the footsteps on the corridor, quickly sorted out the time magazine he had just been browsing, folded it up and stuffed it into the drawer of his desk, picked up the mirror in a bit of a hurry, looked at his appearance, pinned a long hair behind his ears, folded his hands in front of her, and waited for the boss who had just looked at the photo to make her dazed.
"Good morning, boss!"
"Well, a latte, more Nai..." Andy didn't stop, but he looked at the assistant, the meat se stockings, the black high-heeled short boots, which was very Xing.
"OK, boss, I'll be right away."
Some Hua Chi looked at his boss's tall and straight body, whether it was a blue coat or a suit shirt, it was so handsome.
In the office, Andy took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, unbuttoned his suit, sat down in the boss's chair, took out his mobile phone, and watched the executives who didn't answer the phone, who had global music and met with several cooperative TV stations.
First of all, Andy didn't pay attention to these calls. He called fat Carl. Fat people who were still in Bangzi country didn't sleep at this time. Han Chenghao's reception in Bangzi country made him feel a little bit happy. But think of his new girlfriend, fatso would be restrained.
The investigation list of the Ministry of commerce is published, which makes Bonzi CJ group feel a little confused. But since they are in the list, they will naturally know the situation through lobbying companies. At the suggestion of old Smith, CJ can easily find out where the problem is.
Andy doesn't want CJ to get things done at will, so when he calls now, he informs Carl that he can go back to America. Let CJ's people talk to America!
Hang up, Andy is very upset. The fat man is really in the nightclub. The surrounding environment is very noisy. He hasn't tasted the taste of sister Bonzi yet. The fat man started the meat first.
I picked up the briefing on my desk and began to read it. Several companies soon finished reading the briefing. I drew a question mark on several questionable things and threw it on the desk. I took out the planning draft of devil's soul from my handbag. I looked at it one by one and wanted to add some more content.
When the phone rang again, Andy looked at the call indicator. There was an accident. It was Paris Hilton's phone. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was 8:30, which was rare. According to Paris's schedule, he should still be sleeping at this time, without hesitation. He picked up the phone.
Even though the two people rolled the bed sheets a lot, (see Torry with coffee, wriggling his back and coming in, seeing the boss lean his whole body on the back of the chair and put his feet on the table, which made the chair creak from time to time. The boss smiled happily, as if he was chatting with his friends.
Around the desk, walk around Andy, ready to put the coffee on the table, but see the boss reached out the palm of his hand and quickly handed the coffee to him.
Andy took a sip of coffee, it was really delicious. After drinking it, he handed it back to tori, asked her to put it on the table, pointed out his finger to the briefing on the table, asked her to find the approved one and give feedback.
Torry Blake put the coffee aside, leaned over the table and found the briefing. His cocky little butt was outlined by an ol pack Tun skirt, which was very attractive. Andy, listening to Paris, could not help but brighten his eyes.
There was no entanglement at all. He reached out and touched it. He could obviously feel the trembling of the little assistant's delicate body, but he did not respond. He still bent over to find the document, stroked and kneaded. The hand feeling was really good.
If he could see the pretty face of today's toriblake, he would be more unscrupulous, because the pretty face of the little assistant was already blushing, and his teeth were clenching his lips. He also pretended to look for documents. He dared not straighten up, for fear that he would make the boss unhappy and suffer from it.
"Thank you for inviting me, Paris, but I'm sorry. I'm going to an art party with Ivana tonight. Next time..."Andy's face didn't have the slightest expression of regret, but his tone was still in place. His right hand was on Mei's leg, a small assistant's smooth silk sock, stroking back and forth. He didn't care about toriblake's feelings, even though her legs were beginning to tremble.
"No, no, Paris, I don't mean that. We got along well before. We're good friends, aren't we?"
Ten minutes later, Andy shook his head silently and hung up the phone. Looking at the little assistant who was still bending down, he slapped her on her hip. He was pretty red, and his eyes were almost full of Chun's meaning. There was not much expression on his face. He said in a domineering way, "I'll wear t!"
"Know... I see! " Thin as a mosquito's voice, the little assistant's breath was a little short, and he agreed in a low, shameful voice.
"The stockings are good and smooth. You should wear high-grade stockings in the future, so you can feel comfortable! Send the briefing of the instruction to Al for feedback. OK, get out! " Say, have patted two tight little Qiao tun.
Looking at the little assistant with trembling legs, he ran away with a red face and a satisfied smile.
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When the elevator door opened, Andy walked out of the elevator. Two receptionists of Gaia Investment Consulting Co., Ltd. in pink ol suits, with sweet smiles on their faces, slightly leaned over.
"Good morning, boss."
Andy nodded a little. Without stopping, he pushed open one of the two big glass doors and went in.
Along the way, every staff member looked at him with eager eyes and asked good morning.
Success and wealth can make people more confident and calm in the subconscious. The invisible temperament of the successful will be gradually added to themselves. The so-called habitation, migration, is nothing more than long-term success or high-level accumulation, which will affect and change their temperament.
In fact, in the interaction between people, people think that success brings more confidence than others. The confidence is enough, the voice is naturally loud, and the influence is the same.
As a passer-by, he is naturally more confident than anyone else. So in the coming months, when he accepted his identity, the confidence and calm he showed has completely changed his temperament, not because of wealth. Therefore, many people will feel Andy's deep vision, maturity and steadiness which are very inconsistent with age.
Torryblake heard the footsteps on the corridor, quickly sorted out the time magazine he had just been browsing, folded it up and stuffed it into the drawer of his desk, picked up the mirror in a bit of a hurry, looked at his appearance, pinned a long hair behind his ears, folded his hands in front of her, and waited for the boss who had just looked at the photo to make her dazed.
"Good morning, boss!"
"Well, a latte, more Nai..." Andy didn't stop, but he looked at the assistant, the meat se stockings, the black high-heeled short boots, which was very Xing.
"OK, boss, I'll be right away."
Some Hua Chi looked at his boss's tall and straight body, whether it was a blue coat or a suit shirt, it was so handsome.
In the office, Andy took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, unbuttoned his suit, sat down in the boss's chair, took out his mobile phone, and watched the executives who didn't answer the phone, who had global music and met with several cooperative TV stations.
First of all, Andy didn't pay attention to these calls. He called fat Carl. Fat people who were still in Bangzi country didn't sleep at this time. Han Chenghao's reception in Bangzi country made him feel a little bit happy. But think of his new girlfriend, fatso would be restrained.
The investigation list of the Ministry of commerce is published, which makes Bonzi CJ group feel a little confused. But since they are in the list, they will naturally know the situation through lobbying companies. At the suggestion of old Smith, CJ can easily find out where the problem is.
Andy doesn't want CJ to get things done at will, so when he calls now, he informs Carl that he can go back to America. Let CJ's people talk to America!
Hang up, Andy is very upset. The fat man is really in the nightclub. The surrounding environment is very noisy. He hasn't tasted the taste of sister Bonzi yet. The fat man started the meat first.
I picked up the briefing on my desk and began to read it. Several companies soon finished reading the briefing. I drew a question mark on several questionable things and threw it on the desk. I took out the planning draft of devil's soul from my handbag. I looked at it one by one and wanted to add some more content.
When the phone rang again, Andy looked at the call indicator. There was an accident. It was Paris Hilton's phone. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was 8:30, which was rare. According to Paris's schedule, he should still be sleeping at this time, without hesitation. He picked up the phone.
Even though the two people rolled the bed sheets a lot, (see Torry with coffee, wriggling his back and coming in, seeing the boss lean his whole body on the back of the chair and put his feet on the table, which made the chair creak from time to time. The boss smiled happily, as if he was chatting with his friends.
Around the desk, walk around Andy, ready to put the coffee on the table, but see the boss reached out the palm of his hand and quickly handed the coffee to him.
Andy took a sip of coffee, it was really delicious. After drinking it, he handed it back to tori, asked her to put it on the table, pointed out his finger to the briefing on the table, asked her to find the approved one and give feedback.
Torry Blake put the coffee aside, leaned over the table and found the briefing. His cocky little butt was outlined by an ol pack Tun skirt, which was very attractive. Andy, listening to Paris, could not help but brighten his eyes.
There was no entanglement at all. He reached out and touched it. He could obviously feel the trembling of the little assistant's delicate body, but he did not respond. He still bent over to find the document, stroked and kneaded. The hand feeling was really good.
If he could see the pretty face of today's toriblake, he would be more unscrupulous, because the pretty face of the little assistant was already blushing, and his teeth were clenching his lips. He also pretended to look for documents. He dared not straighten up, for fear that he would make the boss unhappy and suffer from it.
"Thank you for inviting me, Paris, but I'm sorry. I'm going to an art party with Ivana tonight. Next time..."Andy's face didn't have the slightest expression of regret, but his tone was still in place. His right hand was on Mei's leg, a small assistant's smooth silk sock, stroking back and forth. He didn't care about toriblake's feelings, even though her legs were beginning to tremble.
"No, no, Paris, I don't mean that. We got along well before. We're good friends, aren't we?"
Ten minutes later, Andy shook his head silently and hung up the phone. Looking at the little assistant who was still bending down, he slapped her on her hip. He was pretty red, and his eyes were almost full of Chun's meaning. There was not much expression on his face. He said in a domineering way, "I'll wear t!"
"Know... I see! " Thin as a mosquito's voice, the little assistant's breath was a little short, and he agreed in a low, shameful voice.
"The stockings are good and smooth. You should wear high-grade stockings in the future, so you can feel comfortable! Send the briefing of the instruction to Al for feedback. OK, get out! " Say, have patted two tight little Qiao tun.
Looking at the little assistant with trembling legs, he ran away with a red face and a satisfied smile.
When the elevator door opened, Andy walked out of the elevator. Two receptionists of Gaia Investment Consulting Co., Ltd. in pink ol suits, with sweet smiles on their faces, slightly leaned over. "Good morning, boss." Andy nodded a little. Without stopping, he pushed open one of the two big glass doors and went in. Along the way, every staff member looked at him with eager eyes and asked good morning. Success and wealth can make people more confident and calm in the subconscious. The invisible temperament of the successful will be gradually added to themselves. The so-called habitation, migration, is nothing more than long-term success or high-level accumulation, which will affect and change their temperament. In fact, in the interaction between people, people think that success brings more confidence than others. The confidence is enough, the voice is naturally loud, and the influence is the same. As a passer-by, he is naturally more confident than anyone else. So in the coming months, when he accepted his identity, the confidence and calm he showed has completely changed his temperament, not because of wealth. Therefore, many people will feel Andy's deep vision, maturity and steadiness which are very inconsistent with age. Torryblake heard the footsteps on the corridor, quickly sorted out the time magazine he had just been browsing, folded it up and stuffed it into the drawer of his desk, picked up the mirror in a bit of a hurry, looked at his appearance, pinned a long hair behind his ears, folded his hands in front of her, and waited for the boss who had just looked at the photo to make her dazed. "Good morning, boss!" "Well, a latte, more Nai..." Andy didn't stop, but he looked at the assistant, the meat se stockings, the black high-heeled short boots, which was very Xing. "OK, boss, I'll be right away." Some Hua Chi looked at his boss's tall and straight body, whether it was a blue coat or a suit shirt, it was so handsome. In the office, Andy took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, unbuttoned his suit, sat down in the boss's chair, took out his mobile phone, and watched the executives who didn't answer the phone, who had global music and met with several cooperative TV stations. First of all, Andy didn't pay attention to these calls. He called fat Carl. Fat people who were still in Bangzi country didn't sleep at this time. Han Chenghao's reception in Bangzi country made him feel a little bit happy. But think of his new girlfriend, fatso would be restrained. The investigation list of the Ministry of commerce is published, which makes Bonzi CJ group feel a little confused. But since they are in the list, they will naturally know the situation through lobbying companies. At the suggestion of old Smith, CJ can easily find out where the problem is. Andy doesn't want CJ to get things done at will, so when he calls now, he informs Carl that he can go back to America. Let CJ's people talk to America! Hang up, Andy is very upset. The fat man is really in the nightclub. The surrounding environment is very noisy. He hasn't tasted the taste of sister Bonzi yet. The fat man started the meat first. I picked up the briefing on my desk and began to read it. Several companies soon finished reading the briefing. I drew a question mark on several questionable things and threw it on the desk. I took out the planning draft of devil's soul from my handbag. I looked at it one by one and wanted to add some more content. When the phone rang again, Andy looked at the call indicator. There was an accident. It was Paris Hilton's phone. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was 8:30, which was rare. According to Paris's schedule, he should still be sleeping at this time, without hesitation. He picked up the phone. Even though the two people rolled the bed sheets a lot, see Torry with coffee, wriggling his back and coming in, seeing the boss lean his whole body on the back of the chair and put his feet on the table, which made the chair creak from time to time. The boss smiled happily, as if he was chatting with his friends. Around the desk, walk around Andy, ready to put the coffee on the table, but see the boss reached out the palm of his hand and quickly handed the coffee to him. Andy took a sip of coffee, it was really delicious. After drinking it, he handed it back to tori, asked her to put it on the table, pointed out his finger to the briefing on the table, asked her to find the approved one and give feedback. Torry Blake put the coffee aside, leaned over the table and found the briefing. His cocky little butt was outlined by an ol pack Tun skirt, which was very attractive. Andy, listening to Paris, could not help but brighten his eyes. There was no entanglement at all. He reached out and touched it. He could obviously feel the trembling of the little assistant's delicate body, but he did not respond. He still bent over to find the document, stroked and kneaded. The hand feeling was really good. If he could see the pretty face of today's toriblake, he would be more unscrupulous, because the pretty face of the little assistant was already blushing, and his teeth were clenching his lips. He also pretended to look for documents. He dared not straighten up, for fear that he would make the boss unhappy and suffer from it. "Thank you for inviting me, Paris, but I'm sorry. I'm going to an art party with Ivana tonight. Next time..."Andy's face didn't have the slightest expression of regret, but his tone was still in place. His right hand was on Mei's leg, a small assistant's smooth silk sock, stroking back and forth. He didn't care about toriblake's feelings, even though her legs were beginning to tremble. "No, no, Paris, I don't mean that. We got along well before. We're good friends, aren't we?" Ten minutes later, Andy shook his head silently and hung up the phone. Looking at the little assistant who was still bending down, he slapped her on her hip. He was pretty red, and his eyes were almost full of Chun's meaning. There was not much expression on his face. He said in a domineering way, "I'll wear t!" "Know... I see! " Thin as a mosquito's voice, the little assistant's breath was a little short, and he agreed in a low, shameful voice. "The stockings are good and smooth. You should wear high-grade stockings in the future, so you can feel comfortable! Send the briefing of the instruction to Al for feedback. OK, get out! " Say, have patted two tight little Qiao tun. Looking at the little assistant with trembling legs, he ran away with a red face and a satisfied smile.
