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Patricia left Sidney Kindergarten. Not long after she had walked out of the kindergarten, Bus 220 had already stopped next to her.
She got on the bus in surprise. She was still in a trance when the bus stopped at the entrance of Crawford Group.
Patricia shook her head, and then stepped into the office building.
Standing in front of the floor map of the building, Patricia deepened her frown. Where was the president’s office? Crawford Group was so huge, and she didn’t see the president’s office!
Watching a female employee passing by with a cup of coffee, Patricia turned to catch up with her. "Hello, I wonder where the president’s office is?"
The female employee stared at Patricia, who hadn’t put on any makeup but still looked stunning, and squinted her eyes gradually. "The president’s office? Why do you want to go to the president’s office?"
Patricia raised the name card in her hand to the female employee’s face. " President Crawford asked me to report for duty at 8 am this morning in the president’s office!"
Staring at the name card in Patricia’s hand, the female employee squinted her eyes slowly, contemplating.
The other female staff had gone through several interviews and climbed up to their current positions step by step, while this woman would actually go to the president’s office personally with the president’s name card!
The female employee cast another glance at Patricia’s face, and squinted. It seemed that this woman was not simple!
"Well, the president’s office… Go along that corridor and then turn left. There is a stairway heading straight for the president’s office."
The female employee pointed at the way in front of them and said gently.
Patricia’s eyes squinted slowly. "Why the stairway? Isn’t there an elevator in the Crawford Group?"
Smiling, the female employee shook her head. "Of course there are. It’s because something went wrong with the elevators today, and we need to climb stairs to work today."
Patricia dropped her head slightly. She walked along the way the female employee told her, looking grateful.
"Thank you. I’m going up now."
The female employee watched Patricia leaving. The kindness disappeared from her face immediately, and only a disdainful smile was left.
She tilted her head, watched the clock aside, and then began to smile slowly.
"When you finally realize what’s going on, it should be over 8 am."
The female employee smiled and shook her head. Then she walked to her desk with the cup of coffee.
Walking along the way the female employee just told her, Patricia frowned gradually.
The deeper she went, the darker it became. How could it be that the president’s office was in the deepest part of the corridor? Which president would keep such interest and hobby?
Patricia stopped her footstep slowly. It seemed that she was about to leave the corridor.
While at this moment, her phone rang.
Patricia took out her phone from her purse. She read the text message sent by Benjamin and was completely puzzled. How come Benjamin send her a message?
She opened the message, read it and was slightly stunned.
'Mom, I forgot to tell you the address of the president’s office! It’s on the 17th floor!'
When Patricia finished reading Benjamin’s message, she cast another glance at the time shown on the phone screen.
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