A few minutes later, Lan Ruowei had already put on the Shen's Financial Conglomerate janitor uniform, donned a mask, and blended into the crowd as she entered the elevator.
She had already done her homework—Mr. Yi was on the 78th floor.
That was the president's private floor.
Like a thief, she crept to the door of the president's office, only to encounter a young woman coming out of the office. The woman was tall, stunningly beautiful, dressed in a professional women's suit, and wearing a pair of high heels. As she walked, it seemed like the waves on her chest were about to leap out.
"Auntie."
Lan Ruowei froze for a moment. After glancing around to confirm there was no one else, she realized the woman was addressing her.
(⊙o⊙)…
Auntie? Did she look that old? Damn it!
"Clean the president's office," the secretary said, covering her nose slightly.
Lan Ruowei was overjoyed; finally, she would get to see Shen Yibei.
