Lu Dongming didn't think much. He asked the bodyguard not to follow him. He drove the automatic wheelchair to the elevator entrance, entered the elevator, and soon reached the top floor.

"Mr. Lu."

The secretary saw Lu Dongming coming out of the elevator and came over to greet him. He naturally turned behind him and pushed the wheelchair.

"Mr. Zhang has been waiting in the VIP room for nearly an hour."

Lu Dongming said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang has been here for so long, why didn't you call me?"

The secretary replied: "Mr. Zhang said that Mr. Lu doesn't have a boss yet, so he must be busy. He asked me not to call you to rush you. It doesn't matter if she waits."

So he stopped calling.

Usually, Mr. Lu does rehabilitation in the morning and does exercise in the afternoon. He rarely stays in exercise all day long.

Mr. Zhang was so considerate that the secretary did not call Lu Dongming.

Mr. Zhang and her secretary, who were waiting in the VIP room, heard the noise outside and guessed what Lu Dongming was doing.

Mr. Zhang led his secretary out of the VIP room.

"Mr. Lu."

Zhang Yue said hello with a smile, then came over and stood behind Lu Dongming's wheelchair intentionally or unintentionally. Lu Dongming's secretary thought she was going to push Lu Dongming, so she let go of her hand and gave up her position.

Zhang Yue naturally took over the position of secretary and pushed Lu Dongming into the president's office.

The two secretaries followed the two bosses silently.

"Mr. Zhang, I can do it myself. There is no need to push."

Lu Dongming didn't want Zhang Yue to push him. He already said that the wheelchair he was using was automatic and he could control the wheelchair forward very easily.

Zhang Yue smiled: "I didn't contribute much, it was all driven forward by Mr. Lu."

She was not wearing a women's suit today, but was wearing regular clothes. She let down the bun she usually wore and let her hair hang down. Because her husband passed away, she rarely wore colorful jewelry.

Today, she took out the dazzling jewelry that she wore every day when her husband was still alive. With exquisite makeup, she looked like a girl in her early twenties.

You can't even tell that she is in her thirties and has a nine-year-old son.

When she went out in the morning, her son complimented her on how beautiful she was today.

Seeing her dressed like this, Po Po was speechless.

Zhang Yue knew what Po Po was thinking. She heard everything Po Po said last night. JrNovels.com