Soon the elevator stopped.

The group of people swarmed out, and Linda didn't even see a single hair of the President...

When the elevator door closed again, the atmosphere eased a bit.

A male staff standing next to her pulled his tie and heaved a sigh of relief.

"See? Our new president is a real workaholic. Some days later he'll take the oath of office but starts working now!"

Although it was a complaint, his tone was proud.

The country was blessed to have a dutiful and hardworking leader.

Another female employee folded her arms before her chest and looked full of admiration.

"It's great to start working earlier. I can see him in person beforehand! I think the appearance of our new president is perfect! He is handsome, powerful, dominating, nice, and..."

Her glittering eyes reminded Linda of Carrie's face.

When Carrie told her that the new President was super handsome the other day, she looked just like this...

Everyone in the elevator was amused by her series of compliments.

Nancy also spoke up, "Just appearance? Our new boss is not specious! Whether it's negotiation, public speaking, diplomatic rhetoric, close combat, or long-range shooting, he is professional!"

"Wow, the real fan is here!" The male employees cachinnated.

"Ahem... come on, I'm Mr. President's secretary. It's my job to know about him."

Nancy waved her hand repeatedly, but Linda found her cheeks rosier.

"Ha-ha, you're blushing, Miss Cooper! But we can totally understand it. Not only you, but the males here are also admiring Mr. President, otherwise, we wouldn't have voted for him!"

When the elevator reached a new floor, the others got out, talking and laughing. Only Linda and Nancy were left.

Nancy was a bit embarrassed, "Excuse us for the joke, Linda. Everyone is working hard and occasionally joking around to relieve the stress."

Linda nodded to express her understanding.

When they reached the office door, a young woman came out to greet them.

"Ah, Miss Cooper, thank you for your help despite your busy schedule!"

The woman's makeup was voluptuous, and her smile was ardent. Linda was 'forced' to land her gaze on her chest.

Dressed in the same business suit, this woman was wearing a tulle blouse inside. Beyond that, several buttons on the collar were opened to deliberately reveal her flesh.

Nancy briefly introduced them to each other.

"Linda, this is Angela August. She's also from Mr. President's image management team and currently Julie's assistant. Miss August, this is Linda Marley. She'll join you as the new image consultant for Mr. President."

"Heh heh, I know. She's the Emerging Designer of the Valentine Award! There are heated discussions... on Twitter..."

Although Angela was still smiling, Linda could feel the insinuation in her remarks.

While they were talking, someone pushed over a mobile hanger with several male tuxedos wrapped in exquisite velvet covers.

"Here are three sets of handmade brand suits for Mr. President's welcome dinner. Please consult Mr. President and let him choose a set." Said Nancy.

"No problem! Ruby, come and sort out the clothes!"

Angela consented but didn't do it herself. Instead, she turned around and called another girl in the office.

Ruby Granger was young and looked like a fresh graduate. She came up, put on gloves, and followed Angela's instructions to remove the velvet covers. Then the suits inside were unveiled.

The three sets of suits boasted fine quality and different colors: dark grey, milk white, and royal blue.