Future Lady Boss

Lu Lu sat in her seat, feeling uncomfortable…

What was the Great Demon King doing?

Wasn't he in a good mood today?! Why did he want to eat creme brulee? Why? Why? Why?

Why was she always the one who sent the creme brulee in?

Lulu looked at Cheryl for help. Cheryl coughed and lowered her head to organize the documents." I need to organize the meeting documents for President Chen in advance."

Lulu looked at Lily for help. The blonde girl flipped her hair and said flirtatiously,""I'm translating some materials for Mr. Ace."

Lulu was speechless.

Why is it always the one who gets hurt…

Chen Yuheng happened to walk out from inside. Cheryl picked up the document in her hand and whispered as she walked past Lu Lu's desk,""If you're afraid, send it in when the Demon King isn't around."

Then, she got up and followed the CEO to the meeting.