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Qu Ping pressed her small body tightly against the elevator entrance and refused to leave, crying, "I want to see Mr. Lan, I want to see Mr. Lan."
The muscular bodyguard was very impatient, he stretched out his iron arm and picked up Qu Ping's collar, trying to throw her out.
Qu Ping held on tightly to the elevator door, begging: "Let me go up, let me go up. Mr. Lan will see me, he will definitely see me."
"Let go, how can you be so rude to a girl?"
A middle-aged man in the middle of the elevator spoke softly, and the muscular man immediately let go of his hand, nodded slightly to him as a sign of respect, and then stepped aside.
Qu Ping thanked her repeatedly, and immediately jumped into the elevator, her head almost touching the ground.
The man in this elevator is well-dressed and has a strong aura. He looks like the upper class of the city. Especially that group of muscular male bodyguards, each with a tall horse and a face like ice cubes, made Qu Ping feel particularly weak, which made her feel particularly insecure.
"Little girl, do you know Aqian?" The middle-aged man asked her with a smile.
Ah Qian? The food is so intimate, could it be Lan Qian's relatives, friends or elders?
Qu Ping lowered her head and nodded, not knowing why she felt an inexplicable sense of security towards this uncle.
"Oh, you friends?" Uncle Charming continued to ask gently.
"No, we are alumni." Qu Ping said softly.
As the transparent elevator ascended, she caught a glimpse of the underground building from the corner of her eye, and her fear of heights reappeared. She couldn't turn her back on them, because it was indecent, so she stopped and closed her eyes tightly, hoping to get there soon.
"Oh, you are also a high-achieving student at the National University?" The charming uncle didn't care about her strangeness, and still chatted with her with great interest.
Qu Ping's forehead was bleeding, her legs began to tremble, and she was concentrating on measuring that she was 100 meters from the ground, 110 meters She couldn't hear what the uncle was saying.
"Hey, the boss is talking to you! Are you deaf?" The muscular man roared angrily, and Qu Ping screamed "Ah", she was so frightened that she crouched on the ground with her head covered, trembling.
"Don't be so rude to girls! Don't let me say it a third time?" The uncle scolded the muscular man slightly angrily.
The muscular man immediately fell silent, lowered his head and stepped back.
The uncle took a step forward, bent down, held Qu Ping's arm with both hands, and gently helped her up.
Qu Ping raised her head tremblingly, looking at this kind middle-aged man.
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This girl? !
The uncle's heart trembled, his eyes were shocked and complicated. But it was only for a moment, and then it passed away, and the gentle and friendly look was restored.
As for the middle-aged man in Qu Ping's eyes, he is over 50 years old, with a full body, fair skin, and very well maintained. Wearing a custom-made suit, the cologne exuding from his body is faintly visible. At first glance, he looks like a rich and charming uncle. In particular, the eyebrows look a little like Lan Qian.
"I'm sorry, I frightened you because I didn't control my subordinates strictly." Uncle Charming apologized slightly.
"No, no, it's none of his business, I'm a little afraid of heights myself."
With his support, Qu Ping slowly straightened her body, and forced a shy smile at her gaffe just now.
"You are such a good and considerate girl." The charming uncle smiled appreciatively.
At this time, the 35th floor arrived, and because Qu Ping was on the outermost side, she quickly stepped out as soon as the elevator door opened. Although the feeling of returning to the concrete floor was good, the aftershock of panic in the elevator had not subsided, and Qu Ping was still dizzy. Take a break against the wall.
The muscular man was holding the elevator door, and the charming uncle walked to Qu Ping slowly with graceful steps, and said to Qu Ping in a warm tone: "Little girl, didn't you say you want to find A Qian? Come with me."
Qu Ping nodded in panic, and followed Uncle Charming in small steps.
A group of people walked to the door of the meeting room, and there were five or six muscular men on both sides, all in black suits, sunglasses and ice cube faces, just like the one Qu Ping saw in front of the temple on the first day of the Lunar New Year, with serious expressions and unapproachable strangers. Qu Ping felt nervous for a while, and her steps shrank slightly.
One of the muscular men went in to report when he saw someone coming, and after a while, Lan Qian's secretary came out.
She said to the charming uncle with a standard professional smile: "Mr. Lan! The president and executives of Global e are waiting for you inside. Please!"
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His surname is also Lan? No wonder it looks somewhat similar to Lan Qian, it seems to be his uncle.
"Mr. Lan, this is a high-level meeting of the group, and this lady can't go in." The secretary glanced at Qu Ping who was accompanying her, and refused neither humble nor overbearing.
"She is Aqian's alumnus. It seems that she has urgent business with him. Let's take her in." The charming uncle's tone was very calm, but it was completely unrefutable.
Seeing that they were about to rush in, the muscles at the gate immediately made a posture to stop them, and the man behind the charming uncle also stood up and prepared to fight.
When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the charming uncle raised his hand and waved it behind him, and his bodyguards put away their posture and stood respectfully.
"I, a vice president, can't order you on such a small matter? Ah Qian will make arrangements after entering, and you don't overstep your authority!" Uncle Charming's voice is still very calm, but his words reveal majesty.
The secretary hesitated for a moment, then waved her hand to signal the bodyguards to move away, and she herself stood aside to make way for them.
Uncle Charming nodded to Qu Ping, smiled and stretched out his right hand, making a "please" gesture.
Qu Ping was taken aback by the flattery, and hurriedly nodded. Unexpectedly, Lan Qian, a cold-blooded president, should have such a humble and polite uncle. She really likes this kind elder.
At the secretary's signal, the muscular bodyguard gently opened the door, and the grand conference room dedicated to the president of DC slowly opened up in front of Qu Ping.
This extravagant meeting room is more than 200 square meters. The ground floor is covered with soft carpets with excellent foot feel. Dozens of muscular bodyguards are standing around, just to protect the brightly dressed, A powerful and distinguished business tycoon.
? Of course, the one who has the most imperial aura and shocks the audience is naturally the iron-blooded president sitting high in the middle of the round table, Lan Qian.
He coldly glanced at the group of people who came in, his eyes lightly passed over the haggard and slightly embarrassed Qu Ping, and stopped for a while, as if he didn't know her.
Qu Ping looked at his cold, temperatureless eyes, her heart trembled, the little bit of courage she had worked so hard to build up on the road just now disappeared again. She really wanted to flee immediately, or find a crack in the ground, she couldn't bear his strange gaze.
But Aunt Jing, what should she do?
He just glanced at the secretary blankly, and the secretary nodded knowingly. She hooked her fingers to the muscular man behind her, then raised her chin to Qu Ping, and the muscular man understood.
He stepped forward and grabbed Qu Ping's collar like a chick. Before she could make a sound, she left the conference room.
"Aqian, this little girl said she was your alumni, I thought" The charming uncle was stunned.
"You don't have to do it if you let other people come in later." Lan Qian said to the secretary in a cold tone.
The secretary froze into ice in an instant, and lowered his head stiffly.
"Second uncle, let's have a meeting."
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