Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 5: This man is too beautiful

The HR manager looked at Elaine’s shocked expression, inhaled, and expressed his understanding. Then advised, “Comrade Elaine, I can understand your current mood, when I found out about this decision, I was more shocked than you. Go ahead, the 29th floor is waiting for you.”

“Oh, oh.” Elaine blinked and scratched her scalp, then walked drearily outwards. Emmett Smith, President Smith… The group’s leader…

What, what, what concept was this? Taking the elevator absentmindedly and reached level 29.

When Elaine, who was wearing a snow-white pleated skirt and a pink t-shirt, stood at the secretariat area, she immediately caught everyone’s attention!

One by one, the scrutiny eyes were all shooting towards Elaine. Elaine stood there in a stiff manner, not knowing where to put her hands. A massive secretariat area… the president’s secretaries alone had so many people… a concentration of elites!

“Little lass, who are you looking for?” A woman in her thirties asked first, pushing her gold-rimmed glasses.

“I, I came to find President Smith…” Swoosh---! The two words, President Smith, shocked everyone!

Some were thinking: it couldn’t be, President Smith has an interest in this kind of high schooler?

Elaine couldn’t take the scrutiny any longer, she awkwardly said, “Well… I’m President Smith’s temporary assistant…”

“Oh!” Everyone collectively exclaimed.

already 18, I am an

out from the president’s office, he looked about 25/26, and competent, even his clothes were meticulous, had a confident expression. When he saw the helpless Elaine, he calmly

a good soldier. LYC nodded, “Elaine, President Smith

was in front

calm disposal, raising one arm, “Walk inwards, following the corridor, there

up and saw Jasper’s name tag, Jasper Hall, oh, this was his name, immediately, she smiled,

stuck out her tongue,

you brother Hall was already a privilege. Yet,

walked along the corridor, automatically ignoring the secretaries’ earlier surprised expression. Surprised your head, was she that awful? Just that she

40? Or more than 50? With a beer belly? Or like what was always shown on television, balding?

uncle Smith? Type files? Or pick up the trash and wipe the

president’s office, took a deep breath and soothed her chest, only then did she knock twice on the door timidly. After that,

movement inside. Nobody? Where’d

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