Chapter 391 Have fun when you have nothing to do
Guo Linshuang and Ma Xiao's three sweats. They clearly saw each other's shock from their eyes. Well, they are really tough! Who could have imagined that such a well-behaved little girl could say such sweaty words?
"Gentlemen and ladies, the Marriott Hotel has arrived!" The driver's words relieved Guo Linshuang in time, otherwise they really didn't know how to deal with Xiao Daixi's sharp words.
"Wow!" At the first time of the car, Ma Xiaosan couldn't help blowing a loud whistle.
"It's so beautiful! Brother, is this really still in Kuching? Dai Xi also covered his little mouth with a shocked face, and a magnificent Chinese-style high-class hotel was displayed in front of them.
Guo Linshuang is also shocked. Is this the real strength of Chen Group?
"Please, ladies and gentlemen, your rooms have been arranged. This way, please!" The driver bowed slightly and whispered.
Walking in this endless and luxurious hall, watching people holding coffee or green tea chatting leisurely in the cafe, Guo Linshuang and several people clearly felt that this was the remote and wild Borneo in the ordinary people's impression, which was obviously the most prosperous hotel night scene on Shanghai!
Take the elevator that goes directly to the presidential suite on the top floor, and several people are still in a trance.
Needless to say, Ma Xiaosan has always been in a sluggish state. Even Guo Linshuang with the best psychological quality is full of little stars.
Guo Linshuang sighed, saying that it's better to see it than to hear it. It's really good! Everything here is so shocking. I really don't know how the boy Chen Jiaju got it.
The simple-minded little Daisy is thinking that it's really good here. I really don't know how Brother Jiaju made such a big scene. Hey, I listen to my father and uncle at home every day praising how powerful and capable Brother Jiaju is. It's really in vain that Daixi got the opportunity to visit Brother Jiaju because he was obsessed with his father. Ha, Brother Jiaju is really more capable than he thought!
Angel's office on the top floor of Building 1 of the clothing factory is brightly lit. It is already quiet at night. Obviously, Angel is still busy. The lounge in the office has now become Angel's boudoir, and Angel has regarded this place as her nest.
Originally, according to Chen Jiaju's intention, when the first batch of villa areas were built, one was given to Angel, but it was rejected by Angel. Angel believes that those villas are better to reward employees who have made great contributions to the company. Besides, she is still single and lives in such a big room alone, isn't it to find a suffering for herself?
Unfortunately, after Angel and Chen Jiaju had a good relationship, Angel, who fell in love, regretted that there was not much inconvenience in a fixed and warm home. Up to now, whenever Angel thought of leaving the Marriott Hotel with Ailang, when the waiters' faces were full of understanding, she couldn't help blushing.
Fortunately, the second batch of villas are about to be completed. This time, without Chen Jiaju, Angel took the initiative to ask for a place. Yes, the first time to be humble is to be elegant, and the second time to give up is a little hypocritical!
After working for a long time, Angel finally stretched out a comfortable waist, stood up, and moved in the open space of the office.
How did Angel know that her amazing laziness and her proud figure could stun anyone.
Angel was originally not short, almost 1.68 meters tall, and her long shawl hair hung loosely along the slender and white neck on the round protrusion. The amazing curve of her arrogant figure continues to release a strong seductive charm along her slight movement of stretching her waist. Yingying's small waist seems to have the illusion that it will break with a little force. The peach-like buttocks are more like elastic balls, swaying back and forth in Angel's activities of gently shaking her delicate jade arms. Put it.
Angel, who was relaxed for a while, came to the tall mirror in front of the sink and looked at her charming posture that she was proud of. She sighed for a long time, and her face was full of resentment. Obviously, she was missing her lover.
Making herself a cup of fragrant coffee, Angel leaned against the window and fully enjoyed the rare relaxation after work.
After nearly two years of construction, Oriental Clothing Company is now a large clothing factory with two production buildings, three production workshops and more than 1,000 skilled workers. Angel's original production building has also gradually changed to a comprehensive office building.
After extensive recruitment, Oriental Clothing Company now has several designers, including American and British. With the addition of these professionals, Angel's pressure has been greatly reduced, and now she has begun to transition to a full-time manager.
Angel has a strong appearance. After being the owner of a factory for so long, it is not even more vigorous. In private, those front-line workers have given her the nickname "Charlie Baby". Over time, even many people in the whole industrial park know this very vivid name.
Even Angel herself is very satisfied with this title. She often teases Ailang. Look at your sister's beauty is now known to the whole factory. Let you, a silly boy get what you want. Don't you have fun secretly?!
Looking at the full moon above her head, Angel's bright eyes dimmed a lot. She bit her lower lip and said to herself, "Bad guy, I know how to do your business. Humph, it's been more than a month. It's really annoying!"
The breeze blew a wisp of Angel's green silk. After a gentle stroke, Angel said again: "Huh, stinky guy, when you come back, let's see how I deal with you?"
"Honey, I don't know which nuisance you are going to deal with?" A long-thinking and magnetic voice came to Angel's ears full of talking to herself.
The ecstatic Angel suddenly looked back, but there was nothing behind her. Angel, who was full of disappointment, scolded herself and said, "Angel, Angel, are you stunned? Unexpectedly, there was a hallucination!"
"Honey, this is not an illusion!" Ai Lang's familiar voice appeared again: "I'm outside the window!"
Angel's two big dim eyes suddenly pleated and glowed. Full of excitement, she flew to the window sill and looked out, haha! Sure enough, I saw Chen Jiaju sitting leisurely on a transplanted tall coconut tree opposite the office building, smiling and waving to himself.
As soon as Angel first saw Ai Lang, she was full of missing for the rest of the month, and she could no longer control it. The big tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks, and the shy appearance of the tender seedlings after being soaked in the rain simply made Chen Jiaju look straight.