When Ming Junmo's gaze suddenly swept over, Ding Rongrong was shocked. She quickly lowered her head, afraid that he would recognize her.

However, Ming Junmo did not seem to remember her at all. He calmly asked, "What? Do you know me?"

Ding Rong Rong still kept her head low, with her chin already pressing against the clavicle, her heart pounding, and her voice trembling slightly, "I... I don't know you."

Ming Junmo did not ask more. His gaze moved away from Ding Rongrong and landed on the others, "I like efficient employees. The documents I want should be handed in in ten minutes. The car I want to use should wait me right there when I go downstairs." Move quickly and think clearly! "This is what my staff must do. If anyone feels too stressed to adapt, just leave so that we don't waste time on each other!"

The beauties obviously did not expect the playboy to be so serious, so they did not know how to answer for a moment.

Xiao Nan hurriedly waved his hand at everyone, "Did you hear President Ming's instructions? Move quickly! Think clearly! Pursue efficiency!"

After finished speaking, she gestured, and these beautiful secretaries quickly understood. They immediately swore an oath in unison, "Move quickly! Think clearly! Pursue efficiency!"

This time, Ding Rongrong did not keep up with the pace again, because at this time, her mind was in a mess, constantly competing with herself: How could she not expectthat it was him? Ming is such a rare surname! Not to mention the people with the surname Ming who were rich! She should have guessed that this Ming Enterprise had something to do with him!

However, she thought to herself, "The world is so big, who would have thought that they would encounter again?" What's more, the misunderstanding between him and her happened in another city. how could he come to D City?

She was in a daze when someone angrily tugged at her. When she looked up, President Ming Junmo and Director Zhou Meimei were no longer here. Her immediate superior, Xiao Nan, was looking at her disdainfully "Ding Rongrong, what’s wrong with you?" Shame on me in front of the boss! You've never seen a handsome guy? First, you stared at the president with saliva, and then, remained silent like a fool! "If you keep acting like this, leave now!"

As soon as Ming Junmo left, Ding Rongrong regained her vitality. She retorted to Xiao Nan, "Director Xiao, There's no need to kick me out just because I didn’t say too much, right? Also … I was just reviewing the questions the president might ask in my heart. It's not like I haven't seen a handsome guy before! Besides, can he be counted as a handsome guy?"

The moment Ding Rongrong said those words, the entire room was immediately filled with fierce opposition.

The tallest one named Li Xiaoyu exaggeratedly widened her eyes and pointed at Ding Rongrong angrily, "Isn't President Ming handsome? It's time for you to re-match your glasses. President Ming is the number one of the top ten rich men selected by Fashion magazine last year! How much he looks like Zhao Wenxuan …"

"Zhao Wenxuan?" The petite and exquisite one Ma Jiao immediately slapped the table and said, "Why do you compare our President Ming to that old man? President Ming clearly looks like He Junxiang!"

"He Junxiang is too shallow. I think the president is more like Qin Han in his youth…" Guo Tong, the round-faced beauty, did not agree much with their evaluation.

Ding Rongrong curled her lips when everyone compared Ming Junmo to other ones She did not participate in their discussions, but returned to her seat and whispered, "Put on clothes and you look formal! Take off your clothes and you are a hooligan!"

However, Ye Zining heard that. This little beauty was much calmer than the others. She walked over to Ding Rong Rong very elegantly and whispered on her desk, "Ding Rongrong, you've seen President Ming before, haven't you?"

Ding Rong Rong awkwardly looked back at her for only a second and said confidently, "You haven't seen him? Everyone has! Didn't you say just now that he often made the headlines on the entertainment page? Who hasn't seen him?"

Ye Zining seemed to know something , "You are not someone who would read the entertainment …"

She did not continue to ask, only meaningfully winked at Ding Rongrong, and then returned to her seat.

Ding Rongrong also didn’t care much about what she thought. She was just thinking about her own business: What if he recognized her one day? Shouldn't she quit this job?