The room fell silent, and everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.
"This, can’t be possible."
Everyone knew that Young Master Yu had very high expectations for his employees.
Just having a face, and not even an exceptionally remarkable one, was absolutely of no use to Young Master Yu.
When Young Master Yu first joined the company, almost all the female employees were attracted by his outstanding appearance.
At that time, he was just an air-dropped manager, ranked below many others, and his identity was completely confidential, but wherever he went, he was a flashy scene.
A female supervisor tried to attract him using some unwritten rules of business, but Young Master Yu just looked at her indifferently and asked, "What is your name?"
The female supervisor, heart fluttering, mentioned her name only to be dismissed not long after.
This incident became a legend in the company.
Over half a year later, the company officially revealed his real identity and he was successfully promoted to be the young and wealthy, handsome president; the original President Yu officially stepped back to become the chairman.
However, after this promotion, everyone became even more curious.
Even though they knew Si Qiao wasn’t very interested in girls, many still hoped to stand out by their beauty.
Unfortunately, not only was Young Master Yu not interested in women, he also had face blindness.
There were many people in the secretarial office, even more women.
Every time Si Qiao saw someone, he could barely recognize a few, not even those who constantly hovered around him, breaking the hearts of the beautiful secretaries.
Now Gu Wenjuan’s face, inferior to those who had tried to seduce Si Qiao by who knows how much, even her figure was quite ordinary.
Even the girls in the secretarial office were better than her, how could it be...
Everyone heard that Gu Wenjuan was brought in by Young Master Yu, looking at each other with astonishment.
Soon someone raised a doubt, "What exactly is your relationship with Young Master Yu?"
Gu Wenjuan noticed more people in the breakroom and that everyone was watching her.
Never very bold, Gu Wenjuan felt extremely nervous being surrounded by a group of elites, and said, "I guess, friends."
Having said that, Gu Wenjuan felt she couldn’t stay any longer, hugging her cup, "I’ll go first."
As Gu Wenjuan left, the breakroom erupted, and people who were scattered in every corner gathered again:
"A friend of Young Master Yu? How is that possible?"
"Young Master Yu doesn’t seem like someone who would make friends."
"She looks so plain and simple, and even her clothes..." he pondered his words, "are very student-like."
"She’s definitely not Young Master Yu’s type..."
"Don’t be funny, do you even know what type Young Master Yu likes?"
"Definitely not your type."
"Of course not my type, even Princess Mo isn’t his type, how can you compare yourself with Princess Mo?"
The chatter in the breakroom was very lively.
Gu Wenjuan noticed that their gaze was somewhat strange when they finally returned and saw her, she lowered her head and took a deep breath.
She was different from them.
But if they could survive in this place, she could too.
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The work she was currently handling was quite simple, a tall beauty came over and said, "There’s a meeting later, Gu Wenjuan please make 12 copies of this document."