The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 29

The slightly curly hair and her already thick eyelashes outlined a three-point charming charm.

Du Liangchen tried hard to give himself an encouraging smile in front of the mirror.

He picked up his satchel, put away the materials he brought out from Du Feng's study in the morning, and went downstairs.

"Lu Bo, A Jiang, please send me out to do something."

"Okay, Miss, be careful on the road." Lu Bo always looked like a gentle and kind father.

Ajiang drove her away after sending her to Sophie Building.

Du Liangchen looked at the time, he should probably go to work by this time.

Du Liangchen stepped on his thin high-heeled shoes and made a crisp sound, which echoed in the lobby on the first floor of Sophie Building.

"Hello miss, who are you looking for?" the lady at the front desk asked politely.

"Is President Huo there?" Du Liangchen asked with a smile.

"The president is upstairs, do you have an appointment?"

"No. But you can ask for me, just say that Miss Du is visiting."

Du Liangchen apologized and bowed slightly to the receptionist at the front desk, polite rather than elegant.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The receptionist at the front desk looked at Du Liangchen's expensive clothes and unique temperament, but he didn't dare to neglect him.Du Liangchen nodded and stood aside quietly waiting.

"Miss Du, our president is waiting for you on the 14th floor." The receptionist smiled and greeted Du Liangchen.

"Thank you." Du Liangchen turned and walked into the side elevator.

The clean elevator reflected her pretty face and slender figure. Du Liangchen took a long breath, trying to give himself some comfort and encouragement.

The president's room on the 14th floor.Huo Qirui put down his work.

She came so soon?It was really much faster than he expected.He just didn't know what kind of surprise this little woman would bring him.

Knock Knock Knock———

"Come in." Huo Qirui deliberately leaned back on the leather chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and he put on an appearance of closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The thumping high-heeled shoes made a particularly crisp sound when they stepped on the hardcover tile floor, and as she got closer and closer, it became more and more clear in his ears.

Du Liangchen pushed open the door and walked a few steps forward. Seeing that Huo Qirui was still leaning on the leather chair, not moving, he couldn't help shaking his small hands together.

This hateful man is trying to play tricks again.

"Mr. Huo." Du Liangchen couldn't bear such an awkward atmosphere and called out to him.

"It's you?" Huo Qirui straightened up from the leather chair with a lazy look, and carefully looked at the woman in front of him, which was completely different from the previous T-shirt and denim outfit.

A pure white dress embellished her beautiful figure, and even her face and hair should have been carefully taken care of.

It seems that this little woman wanted to give him an affirmative answer for the sake of it.

His eyes stayed on her right forearm for a few seconds. The red mark left by fencing before had disappeared after two days, and the slender arm was as clean as new.

"It's me." Du Liangchen plucked up his courage and looked straight into his dark eyes, "I think Mr. Huo must know why I came here." Du Liangchen took out a stack of documents from his satchel and put them on his desk .

"En." Huo Qirui didn't look at the pile of materials, and said aloud, "Sit down first."

Seeing Du Liangchen sitting down on the leather sofa at the side, Huo Qirui ignored her, and leisurely picked up the documents on the table and began to read them.

Du Liangchen fidgeted on the sofa, this hateful man deliberately left himself alone.

Viewed from the side, his face was well-defined and sharp-edged, and his thick eyebrows occasionally moved inward with his frowning eyebrows. He was really a handsome man.

Time passed by every minute and every second, there seemed to be endless documents on Huo Qirui's desk, is a CEO so busy?
Du Liangchen kept checking the time. He had been here for two hours, and he was still reading the documents, looking tireless and enjoying it.

I am here, neither sitting nor walking, plus I did not have a good rest last night, my eyes began to feel a little sore and tired.

(End of this chapter)