To You, My Beloved

When Tang Shi returned to the office from the conference room, Secretary-General Ms. Zhang stood up, first reported to Tang Shi about his itinerary for tomorrow morning, and then spoke and asked: "Ms. Tang, your dinner with Miss Anne tonight, Who to accompany?"

Tang Shi only then remembered that he had a dinner tonight, and Miss Annie was a foreign customer whom Feng Yiyi had been in charge of serving.

Feng Yiyi was slapped twice by Gu Qingcheng, his face was so red and swollen, Feng Yiyi naturally couldn't make it.

In the office, there are only three young women: Gu Qingcheng, Cheng Shuyi and Feng Yiyi.

Now that Feng Yiyi is excluded, only Cheng Xieyi and Gu Qingcheng remain.

Gu Qingcheng is new here and doesn't know much about Miss Anne.

Therefore, the most suitable candidate can only be Cheng Xieyi.

Secretary-General Ms. Zhang didn’t respond to Tang Shi for a long time. She turned her mind slightly, and then said softly, “Last time Yiyi was ill, Xieyi served Miss Anne instead of Yiyi, so Xieyi is more familiar with Miss Anne, not as good as this. Second, let Xia Yi go with you?"

Cheng Freehand seemed to be watching the computer screen intently, but in fact he kept listening to the conversation between Miss Zhang and Tang Shi with his ears upright.

In the afternoon, she performed very well at the meeting, and when Feng Yiyi almost couldn't hand over the information, she went out and solved the problem in time. Tang Shi must be very satisfied with her work ability.

What's more, Gu Qingcheng beat Feng Yiyi. Tang Shi has always treated employees fairly, so Tang Shi would definitely agree that she would accompany him to the dinner today.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Cheng Xieyi's lips.

After listening to Secretary-General Ms. Zhang's words, Tang Shi didn't show much ups and downs on his face. He just held a pen in his hand and signed the documents Ms. Zhang needed to approve.

Secretary-General Ms. Zhang thought that Tang Shi had acquiesced to her proposal, and was about to tell Cheng Xieyi to prepare, and Tang Shi set out to attend the dinner. However, Tang Shi put away the pen and paused slightly, then turned her head and glanced. Gu Qingcheng stared at the computer screen as if thinking about something, and then said in a slightly cold tone, "Let Gu Qingcheng go with me."

The word "freehand" in the Secretary-General's mouth was strangled in his throat.

The smile on Cheng Freehand's lips froze instantly.

When the secretary general came back to his senses, Tang Shi had already exhausted his office.

Jiang is still old and hot. Although the secretary-general was surprised that Tang Shi chose Gu Qingcheng, who didn’t know much about Miss Anne, her face quickly returned to a calm, official tone as always: "Qingcheng, tonight You accompany President Tang to the dinner."

Gu Qingcheng looked at the secretary-general with some doubts: "Dinner? Miss Anne's?"