La Xingze took the elevator down to the reception hall. At a glance, he saw Tang Anzhi standing at the front desk. He quickly walked over, his face full of smiles, his tone a bit more eager, "Miss Tang, our boss invites you upstairs."
His demeanor made the two receptionists a bit surprised and more contemplative. They knew this special assistant basically represented the boss, and his status in the company was quite high. Now, to personally come and greet this beautiful lady could only mean one thing: this lady held a special place in the boss's heart. They secretly felt fortunate for not having said anything excessive earlier, sincerely grateful for their professional etiquette, which allowed them to maintain a smile even when facing someone they felt jealous of. Otherwise, if they had said something unnecessary, offending her might have put their job security at risk.
