“Shang Peng—” she called to his tall, stopping back: “Thank you. Actually… after you left last night, I thought a lot. I know you’re not as bad as I imagined, but this makes me start to fear, afraid I’ll… lose. I’m really scared…”
“I’m more afraid of seeing you half-dead, so now you stay here and rest properly.”
What did this mean? Was she starting to like him? As he turned his head and stepped away, a smile he couldn’t control spread across his face.
His chest felt full, yet he felt incredibly light… This unprecedented feeling deeply intoxicated Shang Peng.
He walked, laughing foolishly, into the elevator, out of the elevator, into the office, leaving a trail of aftermath—
“CEO Shang is acting strange! CEO Shang is going crazy!”
The whispers finally became “CEO Shang has gone mad!”
But Shang Peng had no time to care. He was busy coming and going, with no one daring to ask what he was doing. The extremely bizarre sweet smile on his face made all employees shudder. The same sweet smile was also on her face.
Tang Zhiwei contentedly recalled his caring gaze.
“Who are you?” A coquettish shout suddenly came from the bedside.
Zhiwei looked and saw it was Lin Yujiao.
“Ha! I recognize you now! You’re that receptionist? What are you doing lying there?” Lin Yujiao roared at her, looking ready to drag her off the bed.
“I… am resting,” Zhiwei felt somewhat bewildered.
“Resting? Resting?” Lin Yujiao instantly exploded, “Do you think this is an employee rest area? Is this bed something you can casually lie on?”
“What do you think? I’m already on the bed, and it was Shang Peng who told me to lie down,” Zhiwei was no pushover and wouldn’t tolerate such condescension.
Impossible! How could Shang Peng possibly ask you to come? He clearly made an appointment with me.”
“You’re saying he made an appointment with you?” Zhi Wei frowned.
“Of course. I’m the only one who can come and go freely! Look, the bed you’re lying on was once our battlefield of love! He… his body is truly amazing, not even needing rest at noon, simply full of vigor!” Lin Yu Jiao waved the set of keys, laughing so hard she trembled.
Zhi Wei remained silent, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.
