After leaving the restaurant
The girl went to a nearby shopping mall to buy a set of clothes, booked a nearby hotel, took a shower, changed into the new clothes, dried her hair, and went out.
Gu Lingling returned to school and she was about to start working.
A beautiful day, starting at noon,
Forget about the morning.
Half an hour later
Downstairs of Gong Group
A shimmering purple Bentley Continental stopped.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over.
The little girl opened the car door, put on gold-rimmed sunglasses, and slowly walked down.
She was wearing a pure purple embroidered modified cheongsam with a waistline in the middle and a slightly trimmed skirt with lace, revealing delicate anklets. Her skin was white and delicate, as white as snow, and she walked with ease.
The lush and dazzling golden hair, half dry and half wet, was all tucked to the left ear, and the hair on the right side was fixed with a slender scallop-shaped purple hairpin.
Most of her face is exposed, with a delicate and high nose bridge, and her red lips in a retro and silky matte color are sexy and upturned, moist and seductive.
Everyone was stunned and immediately bowed their heads and said, "Miss Tan——"
"Miss Tan——"
"Miss Tan——"
She curled her lips into a soft smile, "Hello!"
In the lobby
Tan Ruofan, who was dressed in cold colors, felt even colder when he saw the familiar little figure.
The little girl stretched out her hand in the air to greet him, but she immediately retracted it. She quickly took off her sunglasses, put on a sweet smile and said, "Brother——"
He sneered, put on white gloves, turned around, and walked away.
His dignified and aloof appearance didn't make people think that he was here to clean, but rather like a doctor who came to treat patients.
The little girl curled her lips and yelled at his back: "Brother, let's go back together tonight!"
The back was cold and grim, without any response.
"Hmph—" She turned and left the hall.
…
Inside the top floor
office
Wang Ting and Yan Zhi raised their heads tremblingly and asked, "What does the president mean?"
The man looked over gloomily and said, "I think everyone has to follow the rules of the Gong family, right?"
Wang Ting was stunned and hadn't realized what it meant yet.
aside
Yan Zhi was surprised for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Yes, Mr. President is right. Everyone in the Gong family is equal, and artists must abide by the Gong family's rules!"
"Ah, yes!" Wang finally reacted and nodded in response.
"I'll notify Miss Ruqing right away and ask her to come to work early. She can't be late!"
"Ah, yes!"
The other side
He Bin and Lin Shen covered their mouths and lowered their heads to suppress their laughter.
Outside the door
The little girl looked at the incoming call in confusion, swiped to answer it, and knocked on the door.
“Dongdong——”
"Manager Yan? What's wrong?"
"Miss Ruqing is here?" Yan Zhi was stunned, hung up the phone immediately, and walked over to open the door.
The man paused, and the next second, he picked up the pen on the table, lowered his cold brows, and signed the contract.
The little girl followed her in. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Yan Zhi, who brought her in, froze and looked up in the direction of the man.
Only see
The man who was impatient just now lowered his head seriously and indifferently and started working.
Yan Zhi: “…”
The girl looked in Wang Ting's direction and asked, "Manager Wang, do you have any work arrangements?"
Wang Ting: “…”
"What happened?" She looked at the position of He Bin and Lin Shen again.
He Bin: “…”
Lin Shen: “…”
What do you want them to say?
Could it be that, Miss Tan, there is actually no work problem at all, but the president wants to see you?
The girl finally set her eyes on the middle floor and walked over. "Mr. Gong, are you busy? How about I take my agent to the 40th floor?"
"Pah—" The man dropped the pen in his hand and raised his eyes and said, "Come here!"
"Hmm? Aren't you busy?"
"Come here, hurry up! You're late!"
"What? Didn't I tell you that I was going to ask for leave from school?" The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction and walked around the desk.
"You didn't say it would take this long!"
"Then I have to go eat!"
"When did Gong family ever need you for food?" He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
opposite
Four people: "..."
Should they go out?
The little girl said with a sad face, "No way, Mr. Gong, this is my first day at work, and you're going to call me late?"
“It doesn’t count!”
"Huh? Then it doesn't count!" The little girl raised the corners of her lips and smiled happily.
But the next second
The smile on the corner of his lips froze.
"But why doesn't it count?" The man's tone suddenly changed, and he looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
"Ah!" she howled. "Why is there a but?"
"No, no, I've already taken leave, it doesn't count, it doesn't count!"
"Mr. Gong, you are being a rogue!"
He lowered his head in amusement, moved his fingers on the table outward, and raised them slightly to indicate.
opposite
The four of them bowed their heads respectfully, turned around, and quietly retreated.
"Who did you have dinner with?" he asked
"Lingling, my only friend you've ever met!"
"Hmm..." He stretched out his hand and held her closer, and the faint fragrance came over with a hint of alcohol.
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