To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng held the microphone, cheered up, found the meeting materials listlessly, and stepped into Tang Shi's office again.

Tang Shi's group sat at the desk leisurely, looking at the computer while flipping through the documents on the side.

Gu Qingcheng weakly walked over, gently placed the materials on Tang Shi's right hand with both hands, and said in a weak tone, "Ms. Tang, this is the meeting materials."

"En." Tang Shi first responded, then raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingcheng, then glanced at the empty coffee cup on the side, and then tapped the empty cup with his finger to signal Gu Qingcheng to fill up with new coffee.

Gu Qingcheng knew that this was just the beginning, and she would be busier later.

Before she entered Tang Shi’s office, the colleagues in the secretary’s office were discussing where to go tonight, and she might still have to work overtime. The imbalance and discomfort in her heart suddenly became She was so wronged that she stood at the desk and stared at the empty coffee cup beside Tang Shi.

After a while, Tang Shi noticed that there was no movement in front of him, so he pulled his gaze from the computer to Gu Qingcheng's face, and saw the woman staring straight at his coffee cup, obviously in a bad mood.

Tang Shi frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

When Gu Qingcheng heard Tang Shi's voice, the whole person was startled. Then he remembered the work Tang Shi had arranged for him. He immediately shook his head, picked up the coffee cup on the table, and prepared to make coffee.

"Qing Qing..." Tang Shi said, and Gu Qingcheng paused, contacting Tang Shi's line of sight.

Tang Shi saw traces of grievances from the woman’s dark and bright eyes, and there was a burst of discomfort in his heart. He raised his hand without even thinking about it, closed the computer directly, and bypassed it. The computer desk quickly walked towards Gu Qingcheng.

He was much taller than her. He stood in front of her, bent down slightly, and stared at her with a soft voice: "I'm in a bad mood? What unpleasant things have happened?"

Since Gu Qingcheng has become sensible, he has never complained to Tang Shi, not to mention that the pain in her heart is still given by him, so she pursed her lips without making a sound.

Tang Shi was much more patient than she thought. He didn't urge him, so he stooped and kept looking straight with her.

The whole office seemed a little silent.

After not knowing how long, the landline on Tang Shi’s desk rang. Tang Shi glanced at the caller and unplugged the phone line. Then, within two minutes, Tang Shi’s cell phone rang. He did not hesitate to call The phone was taken out and turned off. After another three minutes, a knock on the door came from his office, accompanied by Secretary-General Ms. Zhang's voice cautiously: "Ms. Tang, the regular meeting time is up."

"Postpone it." Tang Shi gave an order to Miss Zhang outside the door without any hesitation, then turned his head to look at Gu Qingcheng, and asked softly, "If you are upset, tell me."

Gu Qingcheng watched him ignore the company's affairs because of herself, and for a moment felt that she seemed a bit too much, and she shook her head at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi raised his hand and touched her hair: "Don't be afraid, just say it."

Gu Qingcheng heard a hint of indulgence in Tang Shi's tone.