Chapter 9

Bai Shimu glanced at the lunch box in her hand, and said in a gloomy tone, "Is there no food for you in the company? Need you to order takeaway?"

And give other men a chance to be courteous.

Missy rubbed her sore nose, raised her eyes in surprise, and blinked: "President..." Can you not be so mean?

"Come to Master's office tomorrow at 12 o'clock." Bai Shimu said lightly.

Missy's eyes widened, she licked her lips, and asked, "What's the matter, President?"

Bai Shimu squinted at her, and casually said two words: "Eat."

Missy, 囧, can he not speak so casually?
"President, I know that you are entrusted to help me. I am very grateful to you, but I am worried that there will be gossip in the company, and it is not good to cause trouble to my colleagues."

Bai Shimu's eyes were indifferent, he spread his hands and said, "Give me takeaway."

Missy Simo, is the CEO trying to compete with her for dinner?

She gave him the lunch box, but her stomach growled untimely.

At this time, the elevator stopped.

Bai Shimu went out and threw the takeaway into the trash can next to him.

Missy's beautiful eyes widened suddenly: "Hello..."

The following words were swallowed back by the man's gaze when he turned his head.

Bai Shimu curled his lips in satisfaction: "Follow me."

"Oh." Missy twitched the corners of her mouth and followed him into the office.

Bai Shimu pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table, and said, "Go and eat, these are some of Fu Keju's signature dishes."

Ga!What's the trouble?

Missy swallowed her saliva: "President, this..."

"Oh, it tastes good. I just ate it." Bai Shimu sat down on the office chair and kindly reminded him, "I'm going to work in 10 minutes."

Missy: "..."

So, is she eating leftovers?

She struggled with eating this lunch, which was very painful.

If she wasn't too hungry, she would definitely rush out the door, just because the sight he cast was too strong.

Missy filled her stomach as fast as she could, stood up and bowed: "Thank you for the lunch, CEO, I'm going to work."

"Wait!" Bai Shimu called to stop her.

Missy stopped in her tracks, and looked at him inexplicably.

Bai Shimu squinted his starry eyes, showing a bit of danger: "Miss Mi, don't you know how to reciprocate courtesy?"

Missy's eyes were clear and full of doubts, she met Bai Shimu's eyes, and asked cautiously: "Why don't I treat you to dinner another day?"

Don't let yourself get it wrong, or she will die of embarrassment.

"Well, you decide the time." Bai Shimu nodded and knocked on the table: "Give me the number."

"Oh." Missy stepped forward, left her number, and left the CEO's office in a hurry.

Unfortunately, when she returned to the design department, she was still late.

Ren Manlei looked at her coldly, and said sarcastically: "Missy, I don't care what back door you used to enter the company, but if you are my assistant for one day, I will take care of it for one day, and if you are late next time, you can just leave !"

After she finished speaking, she turned around proudly and entered the office.

The entire design department was stunned.

Missy frowned, did Ren Manlei eat gunpowder?

Also, everyone in the design department looked at her strangely, something was wrong!
She cast a look at Ni Fu, Ni Fu saw her, and quietly came over: "Someone saw you coming out of the president's special elevator."

Missy: "..." No wonder everyone's eyes are weird!

Could it be that she misunderstood the relationship between her and the president?
"Xiaomi, you are finally willing to listen to me." Ni Fu patted her on the shoulder with a gratified expression.

Missy gave her an angry look, and said speechlessly, "You think too much."

Ni Fu clenched her fist and encouraged Missy Qian: "It's okay, it's okay, if we keep working hard, we will definitely turn creditors into money holders!"

(End of this chapter)

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