Jiaojiao knew there was a celebrity coming today, so she specially prepared a chair outside the office, and put up a "Reception" card on the desk that she'd had made some time ago.
The company might be small, but she had to make it look proper.
And now the person standing in front of her speaking was a woman in a small suit, dressed quite smartly, with a briefcase tucked under her arm.
When the woman saw Jiaojiao lift her head, her eyes lit up, a flash of amazement passing through them.
Jiaojiao hurriedly stood up: "I'm the receptionist, and you are…?"
Jiaojiao looked past the woman in front of her to the person behind, and just felt that she looked a bit familiar, like she'd seen her somewhere before.
