Mingyao nodded thoughtfully, looked at Meng Zhenzhen with a smile, and directly changed the subject.

When did you and Mr. Pei meet?

"Me and him..."

Meng Zhenzhen was beaming, but before she could finish speaking, she paused and subconsciously looked at Ming Yao.

Mingyao rested her chin on her hand, staring at her with great interest.

Meng Zhenzhen swallowed hard, swallowing back the words that were about to come out.

Her eyes darted away, and she forced a smile as she said, "I only met him today; we didn't know each other before."

Where is Xu Sitian?

"She seems to listen to you a lot."

Meng Zhenzhen coughed awkwardly twice: "She... just has a bad temper, but she's actually a very nice person."

Mingyao said "Oh" and sighed, "I really envy you for being able to have such a good relationship with Xu Sitian."

Meng Zhenzhen scratched her cheek. "Sister Su, don't worry too much. She likes President Pei and is worried that he won't be happy."

"Sigh." Mingyao sighed, "If only I could get along better with her."

Meng Zhenzhen blinked. "Does Sister Su really want to get along with her?"

Her excitement was palpable.

Mingyao nodded. "Can you help me?"

Meng Zhenzhen agreed without hesitation: "Leave this to me!"

She smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

At that moment, a luxury car stopped in front of the company.

Meng Zhenzhen's pupils constricted, and she quickly handed her work to Mingyao.

"Sister Su, I suddenly have a stomachache."

She clutched her stomach, her face contorted in pain; she looked like she was really in discomfort.

As soon as Mingyao nodded, Meng Zhenzhen hunched over and ran towards the bathroom without looking back.

No sooner had she left than her assistant and Pei Siyu pushed open the door and walked in.

The assistant glanced at Mingyao's side and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingyao noticed his subtle movements, and she narrowed her eyes, becoming even more curious about Meng Zhenzhen's identity.

Even the special assistant helped to cover it up, so it seems that Meng Zhenzhen and Pei Siyu know each other.

Pei Siyu looked at Mingyao with a sense of personal aggression, his sharp gaze sweeping across her face, his anger intensifying.

Mingyao blinked innocently at him, looking like a pitiful little wife who had been wronged.

She hadn't done anything, yet Pei Siyu glared at her!

Pei Siyu frowned, then looked away and left with his assistant with swift steps.

Mingyao pouted, finding Pei Siyu's behavior utterly baffling.

Half a minute later, Meng Zhenzhen tentatively poked half her head out.

She nervously looked around, and only after confirming that Mingyao was the only one in the hall did she dare to venture out.

She took small, quick steps, exhaling a long breath as she patted her chest, still shaken.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness."

Mingyao glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and suddenly asked, "Luckily what?"

Meng Zhenzhen, like a startled rabbit, widened her eyes and said in a panic, "Luckily, President Pei didn't find out I wasn't at my workstation."

She gave a dry laugh.

Mingyao felt helpless. Wasn't it tiring to keep it all hidden like this?

At 10 o'clock, the assistant came to her: "Ms. Su, could you please tidy up the conference room?"

Mingyao: "..."

She clenched her fists secretly and agreed with a forced smile.

Why should she, a receptionist, also have to do the work of a secretary?

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Who knows what kind of strange temper Pei Siyu might be throwing right now?

Even though Mingyao was angry, she could only put on a good attitude and tidy up the meeting room.

Pei Siyu has been holding meetings frequently lately, and the meeting materials he has are quite a thick stack.

According to Mingyao, the information board was placed neatly in its position.

While arranging the documents, she accidentally knocked over some of the documents next to her.

She quickly picked it up and inadvertently saw what was inside.

Mingyao casually flipped through a few pages, which were filled with professional terms that she couldn't understand.

Mingyao glanced at the product introduction page a couple more times.

The conference focused on the theme of butler-type AI robots, which, once applied, will bring great convenience to humans.

Butler AI robots are good, but they're too common.

At this technology exhibition, 50% of the companies will be making butler-type AI robots, making the competition extremely fierce and making it very difficult to stand out.

What Mingyao found strange was that the robot Pei Siyu brought to the exhibition in her previous life was not a butler-type robot.

Just as Mingyao was looking at the information, Xu Sitian exclaimed in surprise, "Su Xueya, what are you doing!"

Before Mingyao could react, she snatched the documents away.

"This is company confidential information. How could a receptionist like you be peeking at it?"

Bang--

Xu Sitian slammed the documents on the table, her eyes blazing with anger as she stared at Mingyao: "If company information is leaked, can you take responsibility?"

"Do you know how important this technology exhibition is to the company and to President Pei?"

Her voice was shrill, like glass, piercing Mingyao's ears.

Mingyao took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

“Ms. Xu, it was wrong of me to look at the company’s internal meeting materials, but I will not betray the company.”

She and Pei Siyu are husband and wife; she would only betray company information if she were insane.

Xu Sitian ignored the facts in order to provoke her and embarrass her.

Arguing with her would be a waste of time, so Mingyao wore a polite smile and let Xu Sitian chatter away familiarly.

Colleagues involved in the research and development entered the conference room one after another, looking at Mingyao and Xu Sitian with different gazes.

Xu Sitian used sharp and harsh words to mock Ming Yao.

A colleague couldn't stand it anymore and said a few words for Mingyao: "Miss Xu, Miss Su and President Pei are husband and wife."

"She can take a look at the information and there's nothing wrong with it."

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