He Tiantian was not angry, and said to the young lady at the front desk with a smile and politeness, "Little sister, you can help me make a call, and I will say that He Tiantian came to find your President Ji." ”

Who is she?

The front desk glanced at He Tiantian, who was outstanding-looking and innocent, and almost didn't recognize it as He Tiantian, who was scantily dressed, charming, and arrogant.

She called, as is customary.

After a while, a female secretary with a capable image and a ponytail walked over.

She glanced at He Tiantian, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, this Miss He is dressed quite pleasing today.

It's just that the goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no intention.

"The president still has a meeting." The secretary's words were tactful, but the meaning was obvious.

"Well, I see, this is my own lunch, please give it to your president." He Tiantian looked well-behaved.

"Okay, the general manager is still busy with work, you can go back first!" Secretary Zheng Yali took the thermos cup handed over by He Tiantian and said.

"Yes." He Tiantian nodded obediently and left the company directly.

Zheng Yali looked at He Tiantian's slender and beautiful back and was stunned, so she left directly?

As if you had completed a task, without saying a word of concern?

Didn't ask a word more about their president?

Didn't you have to go upstairs to see their president?

Why did you suddenly change sex today, a trace of doubt flashed in Zheng Yali's eyes,

If He Tiantian was so good every time, the front desk wouldn't have called her to come down in person to deal with it.

She glanced down at He Tiantian's thermos cup in a cloth bag, and without a little hesitation, she walked directly to the trash can, intending to throw it away.

"Yali, what are you holding in your hand?"

Ji Shaosi had just finished a meeting and was going out for a meal, when he happened to see his secretary holding something in his hand and asked casually.

Zheng Yali glanced at the thermos cup in her hand and said, "This is the lunch that Miss He just sent by herself,"

Zheng Yali saw Ji Shaosi's stunned expression and explained, "I follow your previous instructions, no matter what Miss He sends or comes to you, I don't need to notify you, I will deal with it myself." ”

"Bring it to me." Ji Shaosi looked at the lunch made by He Tiantian in Zheng Yali's hand, and his eyes narrowed.

Unexpectedly, this woman still insisted on bringing him food, and he almost forgot about it.

"That's right," Ji Shaosi raised his head and looked at his secretary, "Next time she comes again, let her come to my office directly to find me." ”

When the shrewd and capable secretary heard the president's words, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and then he lifted the black glasses frame, straightened his back and said respectfully, "Yes." ”

Ji Shaosi took the lunch made by He Tiantian and returned to his office.

Ji Shaosi sat on the chair and gently took out the thermos cup from the light-colored cloth bag.

Thinking about what the secretary said he did with his own hands, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a gentle smile.

He took the cloth bag away, and was about to open the thermos cup when the invoice in the light-colored cloth bag accidentally fell out.

Ji Shaosi bent down and picked up the invoice on the table.

I saw Li Ji's private dishes on the invoice, and the old hen soup was 200 yuan.

Suddenly there was a burst of redness on his face, and a burst of blackness.

This is what she calls a hand-cooked lunch?

Ji Shaosi angrily threw the thermos cup directly into the trash,

The hand clenched into a fist.

He Tiantian, you are really good.

"Ahh

He Tiantian, who was in the classroom, suddenly sneezed, who was scolding her behind her back?