Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 311 I just want to ask him out for dinner!

"When I didn't ask, get out."

Han Che? ? ?

For some reason, the boss turned his back on him. He picked up the signed document and left the CEO's office with a puzzled expression on his face.

In the next few days, An Luo wished that he could be a clone.

The company's business needs her, and she basically handles the elder brother's marriage, so she is really too busy.

She didn't even have time to ask if that man would have any objections. After all, she often didn't go back to the Xitang villa these days, or she just went back to take a shower and fell asleep immediately.

It was rare that he didn't accuse her.

During the break at noon, while eating a bento, she sent a message to Gong Chenyan: Have you eaten yet?

The other party called her back directly: "Do you have time?"

Asking this question... She is so guilty.

An Luo couldn't help lowering his voice: "I want to remind you to eat lunch on time, and I have a meeting later."

Gong Chenyan, who thought she was going to have dinner with him, immediately turned dark.

He stared at the rapidly spinning pen in his hand, his eyes flickered: "I'm also busy these days, you might as well live in Anjia these days, so as not to run around."

Frowning, An Luo showed a trace of uneasiness.

No matter how busy he was before, he would persuade her to go back to Xitang villa, why today?

"I'm going to be busy, let's do this first."

Hei Mou stared at the mobile phone that was still in the call state for a few seconds, raised his lips, and pressed it directly.

After a few seconds, it really rang again.

Gong Chenyan deliberately waited until the last call before picking up: "What's wrong?"

"Well, why don't I bring you lunch now? It's all over, and I can go to work after eating."

"I'll let He Tai pick you up."

Before she could answer, the other party had already hung up the phone, as if afraid of her repentance.

An Luo blinked his blank eyes and put down the phone.

In fact, she wanted to say that she could take a taxi there by herself without such trouble.

Four or ten minutes later, the black Maybach stopped at the entrance of Gonghuang Group, and An Luo, who was carrying a lunch box, opened the car door: "Thank you, Brother He."

"Miss An is too polite."

Stepping into the majestic and magnificent building, she found two sexy women dressed in fashion at the front desk, arguing with the female staff here, she glanced more curiously.

"Why can't we go in? We really know Mr. Gong!"

The front desk secretary felt helpless.

It is also an annoyance that their own boss is too good. They don't know how many such things they have to deal with in a month.

"I'm sorry, both of you, the secretary on the 26th floor has checked and there is no record of your appointment, so there is no way for you to go up."

Who knew that the other party still insisted: "We really know Mr. Gong, we don't have any purpose, just want to invite him to dinner!"

Another female interface: "Yes, yes, we are not bad people."

If it wasn't for his professionalism, the secretary at the front desk couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What is Gong Zong's identity?As long as someone wants to covet him, they are all bad women, okay?

Suddenly, the secretary at the front desk noticed An Luo who was standing beside him curiously, and recognized her. The secretary immediately showed a friendly smile: "Miss An is here? Your way please."

Unexpectedly, the other party still remembered her. An Luo who was caught peeping was very embarrassed. She blushed slightly and nodded, then walked towards the elevator.

Seeing this scene, the two fashionable women quit: "Who is she? Why can she just go up there?"

Facing the two people who refused to let go, the front desk secretary's face turned dark: "Miss An has the qualification to ride the president's exclusive elevator, so do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)