Village Girl is a Billionaire

Chapter 43 - Arrogant Assistant

Swanstrom pulled down the opening of the skirt with a formal look, like a normal girl who had never

worn such a short skirt, and asked timidly, "Is this skirt opening too high?"

The stylist immediately denied: "Not too high, this position is just right! Your legs are so beautiful, they

should be exposed for people to see. Miss, be confident and look at your own merits squarely, you are

the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, no one fits this dress better than you, I mean it."

Swanstrom certainly knows her strengths, but how can a village girl from the "countryside" have such a

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She looked timidly at Morgan, who gave her a nod and said, "Trust the stylist's eye, that's it. Let's go,

it's getting late."

Swanstrom just nodded and followed Morgan with his head hanging low.

Morgan looked at Swanstrom like this, just now the concern that Swanstrom would become a second

Darcey dissipated.

The two men arrived at the Spencer Group building at the appointed time.

It is located in the most luxurious part of Flowarhard Cidy CBD, the whole street is owned by Spencer

Group and the headquarters building is the tallest building in Flowarhard Cidy.

The person in charge of Deep Night Cafe was already waiting at the door.

He saw the video from the Internet when he thought Swanstrom was amazing, today saw the real

person, the whole person is almost directly frozen.

How can there be such a perfect-looking girl in the world?

With perfect features, perfect body, and great coffee pulling skills, there is no one better than her to be

the spokesperson for Deep Night Cafe.

The person in charge kept his composure and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"You two have had a hard journey, come upstairs with me."

On the way to the 11th floor, the Spencer Group staff, who were carrying coffee or papers, were

amazed at the sight of Swanstrom.

The eleventh floor soon arrived and the person in charge took them to a conference room and sat

down.

"You two take a break and drink some water, our team will be right over."

Morgan quickly nodded, "No, no, no, we're not in a hurry."

The head of the company left with a smile on his face, but instead of going to the Spencer's

Entertainment office on this side of the headquarters, he took the elevator straight up to the top office

floor.

The person in charge sprinted all the way to the top floor and arrived in front of the president's office.

Immediately a junior assistant came over and stopped the person in charge: "Which department is it?

What is it? Do you have an appointment?"

Deep Night Cafe is a big global project, but not to mention Deep Night Cafe, even the head of the

Spencer's Entertainment has to make an appointment in advance to meet the president.

It was the first time the person in charge went up to the top floor, and when he heard the assistant ask

this, he froze before answering, "I don't have an appointment, but the president explained before that if

the image of Deep Night Cafe comes over to sign the contract, he told me to come up and tell him."

The young assistant is just come, she is a highly educated international student, and the president

personally interviewed in, more or less look down on people.

Those who are on the top floor are usually the top management of Spencer Group, what qualification

does a small project leader have to meet the president?

She said lovingly, "Got it, I'll finish up first and then get the president for you inside."

The person in charge is very cultured, said "please", and then quietly stood by and waited.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the person in charge finally couldn't wait any longer and said,

"Young lady, the guests are still waiting below, if you're busy, I'll go in and say hello to the president

myself?"

The young assistant brushed aside his mouth and said: "Guests? There are a lot of guests who want to

see the president, what kind of people are they? Can't even wait for this little bit of time?"

The person in charge frowned and had to retreat back and wait patiently.

The young assistant saw that this person in charge had little temper, and after another ten minutes or

so, the young assistant finally got up and knocked on the door of the president's office.