President Luo sat on the massage chair with satisfaction _1

In the assistant section outside the president's office, Chen Xin stood in the special Assistant's seat with a subtle expression on her face.

"Madam bought you a gift yesterday. She left my WeChat contact and asked me to put it in your office after receiving it. I think there's an empty space beside the sofa ..."

Halfway through his sentence, he saw that the face of the mighty President Luo, who had been full of killing intent just a moment ago, seemed to have been hit by a cruise ship. The huge snow River that emerged from the water cracked from the top. Soon, the ice scattered and melted in the snow water of the polar region, leaving only the sunlight reflecting the waves.

President Luo laughed.

It was like the spring wind and rain.

Chen Xin wanted to rub his eyes, but the ice block that had almost melted under the sunlight had already turned around, leaving him with a straight back that was no longer sharp.

"Eight O 'clock it is."