Lucy bought it back and dozed off for a while, afraid that the alarm clock wouldnt wake her up if she slept too soundly, so she got up early and went to the company.
As soon as she stepped into the Grant Tower, Sister Ginger on the upper floor called and asked her to go upstairs quickly.
Sister Ginger has been in Grant for twenty years, and she has been here since Victors father was in power. She is a forty-year-old unmarried woman, still dressed like a young person of 20, and her boyfriends are different every week.
"Juju, come over."
When Lucy went upstairs, she happened to see Sister Ginger shouting at the man on the phone, making a reservation for a meal later.
There are never fewer gossips about Sister Ginger, and Lucy pretends not to hear them, never letting them enter her ears.
Sister Ginger raised her peach blossom eyes and pinched the soft flesh on her waist, "The day after tomorrow, Mr. Grant is going to Southern City for an inspection, you go alone, remember to watch closely, a single golden bachelor, real estate tycoon, assets of tens of billions, really quite popular."
Lucy understood what Sister Ginger meant. Since Sister Ginger regarded her as a daughter, she has been interested in the CP of her bosss secretary.
Their relationship can appear on some unscrupulous websites, but if it is brought to the surface, it is a level where even the security guard of the group will ridicule her.
She smiled, "When is Mr. Grant not popular?"
Sister Ginger patted her shoulder and blamed her, "Do you think Im complimenting him when Im idle? Such a delicate and beautiful flower bud, if youre not happy, youll be old. Close to the water tower, life is a game of chess. If you dont play others, others will play you. Dont you really want to be taken advantage of by some people all the time?"
Lucy said she would go and sort out the documents first, and then go to the meeting, Mr. Grant needs to use them.
"What are you working so hard for? Youre not the only secretary. Train the newcomers under your hand, learn to lead a team, do you know the bosss thinking?"
Lucy vaguely responded and watched her enter the elevator.
In three years, even with a shallow background, under the guidance of the boss, she has learned some tricks.
But the sense of guilt of consumption is too heavy, always feeling that if she does more herself, she can repay his favor a little bit.
But in her heart, these so-called favors may not be worth mentioning to the boss.
Especially, the boss let the once wealthy young lady who had vowed to keep him, now serve him in this way.
Its okay, Lucy comforted herself, she couldnt live on him for a lifetime, and sooner or later, she would have to leave.
But she did encounter difficulties.
At the age of 24, as a single and beautiful young executive, she is not only the focus of colleagues and subordinates in the company, but also in the negotiation with some partners. Just Sister Ginger has blocked several sexual harassments for her. If this continues, it will definitely not work.
Lucy felt a bit feverish, unbuttoned her clothes, and didnt care much, heading to the secretarys office.
Before going out, she took the contraceptive and cold medicine together. Every time she took cold medicine, she would feel physically uncomfortable, which was inevitable, and there was no big deal.
Hearing the sound of their conversation, Sister Liu came out of the secretarys office and teased her, "Your face is so red, is there a situation?"
Lucy poured a cold water, shyly said, "If I have something, wouldnt the sisters know?"
A glass of water went down, still feeling the stomach burning. She went to get water again, "I caught a cold last night, plus didnt sleep well, maybe the cold got worse."
Sister Liu listened and felt soft, like the lullaby her child listened to at night, "Then you have to go and have a look, ask the personnel for leave, go to hang a drip, dont collapse."
"Okay, Ill go to the conference room first and put the documents that will be used later."
Lucy walked out with her legs propped up. She was really not feeling well, so as not to embarrass herself at the formal meeting and lose the image of the Grant family, she quickly walked out.
When Lucy arrived at the door of the printing room, she happened to meet a group of people coming up.
Victor was walking at the head, and with such an aura and atmosphere, she immediately felt that this meeting was not trivial.
She stepped aside, trying to hide herself in the corner as much as possible.
But the sound of the printer was inevitable, and Victors gaze fell on her.
He didnt sleep all night, held a video conference in the car, met with partners in the company, and when he entered this building, he was only hypocritical.
At this moment, when he saw Lucy, a girl in a light yellow dress, her skin was white and pink, and she looked weak. The exposed part of her lower leg was stained with memories that made his blood boil, and his hands seemed to still retain the touch of delicate skin, and the heat was drilling straight into his abdomen...
Damn it.
Last nights three times were still too few.