As Huo Tingzun turned his head, Xiao Bailu's alluring and seductive face, along with her flowing long curls, came into his view.
Beautiful.
Bold, with an aggressive kind of beauty.
Xiao Bailu curved her lips in a smile, "Mr. President, do you think my answer just now was right?"
Huo Tingzun replied expressionlessly, "I didn't ask you a question."
Uh, well, that was awkward.
Xiao Bailu laughed, "I'm about to join the company, answering your questions is my duty."
Huo Tingzun's face tightened, "Who allowed you into the company?"
Xiao Bailu stepped forward, her ten fingers painted a bright vermilion, tapping on the man's shoulder, "You... yes, you."
The end note was drawn out, seductive and alluring.
The female secretary nearby was left wide-eyed, as a woman herself she was utterly captivated by Xiao Bailu's beauty and allure, constantly reflecting on how inadequate she was as a secretary, failing in talents, responsiveness, and appearance compared to this lady.
