One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

Dangdang.

Zhuang Chuchu stepped on her high heels and rushed to the elevator leading to the fifth floor regardless of her swollen feet protesting.

The fifth floor, which used to be reached in a second, was especially slow today. Zhuang Chuchu kept looking at the display screen in the elevator.

hurry up.

The anxious Zhuang Chuchu couldn't stop, and was ready to rush to the meeting room at any time.

Ding ~ the fifth floor is here.

Zhuang Chuchu stepped out of the elevator with a brisk stride, and there was a piercing pain under her feet.

But she was so anxious that she could no longer care about the pain, and rushed all the way to the door of the conference room.

Zhuang Chuchu pinched her waist with one hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other hand, and breathed heavily.

The high-speed running made Zhuang Chuchu out of breath, she said intermittently: "Let me... let me go in, let me... attend the meeting."

Two security guards stood in front of the meeting room.

The two security guards looked at Zhuang Chuchu in front of them vigilantly, and each stretched out a hand to block the door to prevent her from breaking in.

"kindness?"

Zhuang Chuchu looked at the security guard incomprehensibly, even if she was late for a while, she wouldn't be denied entry, not to mention that she was only late because she was tricked.

The two security guards remained motionless and did not even speak.

Zhuang Chuchu took a step forward, trying to push open the door of the conference room.

Before Zhuang Chuchu touched the door of the meeting room, he was stopped by two security guards.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Chuchu was angry, she had worked so hard for a long time to get to the meeting room, and now she was stopped at the door, what was she trying to do.

At this time, a security guard replied coldly: "The meeting has already started, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

An idler, is she an idler?It's really funny, how could she be a representative sent by the head office, so she became an idler.

"I'm a representative of the head office, let me in quickly."

Zhuang Chuchu frowned slightly, thinking about it and forgetting, those who don't know are not guilty, just let me in, and I don't want to embarrass the security too much.

However, the security guard did not let him go because of this. Instead, he replied even more coldly: "The meeting is starting, no entry."

"..."

She said that she was from the head office, but these two security guards were so thoughtless, it really left her speechless.

Suddenly, Zhuang Chuchu thought that if Han Yu could come out to pick him up, then they would be able to let him go.

So Zhuang Chuchu shouted loudly at the door: "Han Yu, Han Yu, I am Chuchu."

Seeing the situation, the two security guards immediately put Zhuang Chuchu up and put him not far away, and stood back in front of the door again.

They couldn't let this woman in front of them disturb the meeting inside. If something happened, their jobs would be lost.

"Hey, you two..."

Seeing the paralyzed faces of the two security guards, Zhuang Chuchu finally gave up communicating with them, and they wouldn't let him in anyway.

Zhuang Chuchu took a look at the two of them, wondering if he could force a breakthrough.

It's just that the eyes of the two security guards have been fixed on Zhuang Chuchu. When she takes a step, the two security guards will roll their eyes, and there is no opportunity for them to take advantage of it.

Zhuang Chuchu sighed, it seems that there is no way to force a breakthrough.

Calm down, you can definitely think of a way.

Zhuang Chuchu kept comforting herself and calmed down slowly.

Calmness means that she has calmed down, she only felt the piercing pain in her feet.

"Sigh~"

Zhuang Chuchu supported the wall with one hand, and took off her high heels with the other. The pain made her unable to continue to think of a way.

At this moment, Zhuang Chuchu was standing at the end of the corridor, looking at her swollen ankle, regretting wearing high heels to attend the banquet for the sake of beauty.