The employees saw Lu Jingchen appear and immediately bowed at a respectful ninety degrees, greeting him, "Good day, President."
Lu Jingchen, from beginning to end, merely hummed indifferently in response, not completely ignoring them as he walked by.
Perhaps it was precisely because he did not ignore the employees beneath him that they worked diligently for him, striving for the company’s success.
The young girl who wanted an autograph was also an employee of CK Group, just a newly appointed secretary in some department. Today, she was preparing to go out to eat with her colleagues and was heading to the parking lot to get into a colleague’s car. Unexpectedly, she encountered the rarely seen president of their company, Lu Jingchen, and her idol, the National Goddess Zuo Yuqing.
She had always liked Zuo Yuqing very much and even aspired to be a cultivated and impressive woman like her. She had dreamt of getting the goddess’s autograph or taking a photo with her, not thinking that she would meet her idol so soon after joining CK.
The young girl had of course heard of Lu Jingchen, a representative young president in the domestic scene, with power, status, and unmatched ability. But she had not expected the president of CK Group, Lu Jingchen, to be so youthful.
Walking together with the goddess, they really look well-matched.
Lu Jingchen and Zuo Yuqing walked toward a Maybach parked not far away, with Zuo Yuqing getting into the front passenger seat instead of calling for a driver, while Lu Jingchen naturally took the driver’s seat.
After fastening her seatbelt, Zuo Yuqing took out her phone to check the time, turned her head to Lu Jingchen, and asked, "What would you like to eat?"
Lu Jingchen started the car’s engine, then stepped on the accelerator and drove off, speaking indifferently, "Anything, you pick the place."
"Okay." Despite Lu Jingchen’s indifferent demeanor, Zuo Yuqing felt a bit uncomfortable, yet it was within an acceptable range for her. She smiled faintly and handed her phone to Lu Jingchen, saying, "Then let’s go to that new restaurant called ’Xin Yue’ in the city center. I’ve heard it’s good, I’ve always wanted to try it but never got the chance."
The restaurant’s location was displayed on the phone, and Lu Jingchen glanced at it and memorized the address immediately, humming indifferently as the car picked up speed.
Back in the parking lot, the young girl’s colleague noticed her still daydreaming and stepped forward, waving a hand in front of her, "What are you daydreaming about? Let’s go, we have a lot of work this afternoon, we need to hurry up and have lunch."
The young girl snapped back to reality and hurriedly nodded, "Okay." After walking a few steps, she looked at her colleague and couldn’t hold back her curiosity, directly asking, "Sister Tong, are President Lu and Goddess Zuo together?"
Just now, when Zuo Yuqing and Lu Jingchen walked out side by side, she truly felt that they were a perfect match, like a couple destined by fate.
She had never seen a couple so well-matched, making her feel like almost no one could compare to Zuo Yuqing and Lu Jingchen.
The question made the woman in her thirties pause slightly. Sister Tong glanced down at the young girl following her and asked, "Who told you that President Lu and Miss Zuo are together?"
The young girl stiffened, then instinctively said, "Aren’t President Lu and the goddess together? But didn’t they just come out of the elevator together?"
"Just because they came out together means they are a couple?" Sister Tong barely resisted rolling her eyes and gave an example, "Each secretary in President Lu’s team has come out of the elevator with him. Does that mean they’ve all been with President Lu? Xiao Yu, you seem a bit too naïve."
"So... So Goddess Zuo and President Lu are not a couple?" The young girl seemed still somewhat disbelieving, her face conflicted, holding the notebook she had wanted Zuo Yuqing to sign in her hand. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel[f]ire.net
"President Lu is already married, has been for several months now. Before Zuo Yuqing returned to the country, President Lu had already married the company’s first lady." Sister Tong, being a long-time employee, knew these matters quite clearly. Moreover, when Song Qiao started coming to and leaving work and having lunch with President Lu, holding hands, or even when President Lu was seen embracing her, many people had witnessed it.