“Sorry, sorry, I was busy and forgot! I’ll have Xiaoruo go pick you up right away.
No problem!” Yuan Yangqing said with a cheerful smile: “I can browse the duty-free shop for a while. By the way, I’m using your card!”
”Ah? Yangqing!” She hurriedly called out to her, but she had already hung up.
”Xiaoruo, could you help me pick up Yangqing at Taoyuan Airport? I need to discuss the details with Qin Weilun before the press conference.”
She was going crazy! Why wasn’t she the one having a happy vacation in the Caribbean at this moment?
”No problem.” Huang Xiaoruo smiled: “I’ll go right away.”
Poor Xingcan! As her secretary, Huang Xiaoruo genuinely sympathized with this woman overwhelmed by both work and personal matters.
”You saved me again!” She quickly gathered the relevant materials and rushed to Chengyuan’s office building.
Yuan Xingcan suddenly felt sorry for herself.
Just dumped by her boyfriend, encountering a difficult client, dealing with a client not under her responsibility blaming her, and her troublemaking sister choosing this moment to come back and bother her.
She should go pray – no one was as unlucky as her!
”I’m just going for a coffee! What’s your problem?”
Wearing a custom-made branded suit, as the special administrative secretary of Chengyuan Petrochemical, Dong Fangkuanhong was always unbeatable when pursuing women.
What he least understood was – why did his irresistible charm fail with Yuan Xingcan?
”Of course I have no problem! Isn’t your problem bigger?”
Xingcan still smiled sweetly on the surface, but couldn’t help inwardly screaming her bad luck.
After the press conference ended, she saw Dong Fangkuanhong approaching and wanted to immediately slip away, but was a step too late.
In the elevator, her fingers desperately pressed the close door button, maintaining a professional smile, but he used both hands to hold the elevator doors open, preventing them from closing.
”If there’s no problem, then come with me!” Dong Fangkuanhong reached out to pull Yuan Xingcan out of the elevator.
She nimbly dodged, “Your problem is that you’re married.”
”It’s just a coffee, which has nothing to do with whether I’m married or not.” He shrugged, looking determined to catch her, “You won’t disrespect me, right?”
”Another day, okay?” Her smile was becoming forced, “I have work at my company.”
