Hearing the sound of the elevator, Henry walked out of the elevator hesitantly.
He looked at the marketing department.
He didn't know how to give the ginger tea to Monique before she could accept it.
Henry narrowed his black eyes and felt uneasy.
But there was an inexplicable and wonderful expectation.
He was just like a young man who was secretly in love.
He sneaked into the marketing department, and swept around the department.
Everyone in the plan turned to look at the same place.
Henry followed their gazes.
It was in the direction of the position where Monique sat.
She was tall and slender, and her black, thick, and short hair naturally scattered on her delicate and white face.
She was wearing a simple T-shirt and a pair of jeans.
And she looked gentle.
She was makeup-free with white and delicate skin. Her eyes were clear, nose pink, and her lips were slightly pursed that made her look like a quiet and gentle portrait.
It made people feel soft in their hearts, and even Henry's eyes became soft.
She kept looking at the person next to her, frowning slightly.
Henry followed her gaze.
Henry knew the figure she was looking at.
It was Louise, a friend of Monique.
Louise was holding a large stack of documents in her hand, shouting that she was going to find Manager Han.
But the girl next to her didn't seem to be willing.
Then Louise turned sideways to bypass the woman and walked to Manager Han's office.
Henry frowned. "What are these people doing at work?"
But suddenly, an idea came to him. Looking at the cup of ginger tea in his hand, he had an idea.
He strode with his long legs and moved as fast as a flash of light to the side of Louise.
It was not until he stood still that all the people saw clearly that the elegant figure that just flashed by turned out to be Chairman Moore.
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