One Million Divine Level Choices at the Beginning
6 Chairman, I’m having breakfast! Ask for support

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After watching the white Maserati CEO leave, Boss Li and the people around him looked at each other.

"I really didn't expect that the kid who often comes to my place for breakfast is actually the boss of a company.”

"Sigh, I didn't expect it either. If I had known that he was the boss of the company, I would have asked if the company was still hiring. It's too difficult to find a job these days.”

"Now it seems that the beautiful girl who looks like a celebrity is actually that guy's secretary?”

"As the saying goes, if there's something to do, the secretary will do it, and if there's nothing to do…Isn't that guy too blessed?”

The people around him, whether they were eating fried dough sticks or drinking soy milk, all had the taste of lemon.

Yang Wei, who had just run over, heard people discussing what had just happened.

As a neighbor and colleague, Yang Wei was even more envious of Chu Feng.

He ordered breakfast and checked the situation in the group.

There was a lot of information, and most people thought it was photoshopped.

The photoshop expert, Liu Yang, had also appeared.

"This picture…doesn't look photoshopped."

Liu Yang's words made the group even more lively.

"It's not photoshopped. Could it be that Chu Feng is really an invisible rich second-generation heir who came to work in our company just to experience life?”

"Why does it sound like a plot from a novel? Could it be that it's for a certain beauty in our company?”

"It's possible. I saw our company's goddess Wu Yu and Chu Feng getting closer.”

"You mean that Wu Yu thought Chu Feng didn't have money, so she rejected him, and Chu Feng decided to lay his cards on the table and stop pretending?”

"@ Wu Yu,@ Chu Feng, why don't you two come out and talk? Curious."

Chu Feng sat in the car, eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk.

In the past, when she ate breakfast, she would usually eat while walking. Sometimes, she would eat while sitting on the bus.

Now that he was in a different environment, his mentality seemed to be different.

Sitting in the luxury car, beside him was a beautiful secretary with long legs.

It could be said to be a feast for the eyes.

The simple soybean milk and fried dough sticks tasted much better than before.

The phone in his pocket vibrated from time to time.

After finishing his breakfast, Chu Feng prepared to take it out to take a look.

Feifei Yu, the beautiful secretary, said softly.

"Chairman, wait a moment."

The white Maserati CEO stopped by the side.

She took out a pack of tissues from her handbag.

He took out one and turned around to wipe Chu Feng's mouth.

Err…

Was a female secretary responsible for doing this?

Chu Feng was relieved when he thought of the phrase 'if there's something to do, the secretary will do it. If there's nothing to do.'.

After all, it was the reward for his first god-tier choice. Being so attentive to him should be one of the wonders that the system had mentioned before.

It was the first time that Feifei Yu had done something like this. Her pretty face turned red.

Although she looked shy, her movements were gentle.

He wiped Chu Feng's mouth and hands.

"Thank you. Hurry up and eat the money for breakfast, or it will get cold.”

"Yes, Chairman."

The long-legged beauty Feifei Yu took out her breakfast and ate it in small bites.

Even eating youtiao gave him the feeling of a feast.

Chu Feng couldn't help but feel a little dirty as he watched Feifei Yu eat her youtiao.

As he fumbled for his phone, he accidentally placed it in the wrong place.

"Chairman, I'm having breakfast!”

Feifei Yu pouted and rolled her eyes at Chu Feng.

Huh?

He didn't seem angry!

It was now the sixth update. The author continued to post more updates. He begged his brothers to support him.。

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