Top floor
"Ding——" the exclusive elevator sounded.
The man walked out coldly, followed by his special assistant Lin Wen and secretary He Bin.
Everyone whispered:
"Mr. President—"
"Mr. President—"
"Mr. President—"
The first assistant whispered, "Mr. President, Miss Tan is here—"
He nodded and walked into the office: "You don't need to come in. Let the person in charge go to Country E to negotiate with Shida!"
"yes--"
"yes--"
…
Inside the office
The little girl heard the door open, raised her head from her phone screen, and said sweetly: "Mr. Gong——"
The man walked over and asked, "Has Qingqing finished filming her scenes?"
"Yeah, today ended early!"
"Then I'll take Qingqing out for dinner—"
"No need, I'll wait for Mr. Gong to get off work!"
"Then I'll ask them to bring in some food—"
"good--"
"What does Qingqing want to eat?"
"Can I eat anything I want?" The little girl looked over expectantly.
He smiled, leaned over, scratched the tip of her nose and said, "You wish!"
“No junk food!”
She hummed, "Then what should I eat?"
"I'll order some healthy food for Qingqing—" the man walked towards the desk.
on the sofa
The little girl turned her head to look at him and said, "What health food?"
He pressed the phone on the table and said coldly: "Go to the restaurant and order dinner -"
"Okay, Mr. President!"
The girl curled her lips, "Is the restaurant healthy?"
He raised his eyes and said, "The chefs hired by Gong's are all national first-class nutritionists. The meals they prepare should be considered healthy!"
"Tsk—" She snorted, her eyes falling on the phone again.
These are short videos of her scenes taken by Yan Zhi and Gao Wenqing when they were on the crew.
The little girl was watching with great interest, sometimes even making "tsk tsk" sounds, looking very conceited.
In front of the desk
The man's attention was successfully drawn. He walked over and asked, "Qingqing, what are you looking at?"
She immediately put her phone away and shook her head, "Nothing, is Mr. Gong done with his work?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes falling on her arms, "Not yet, what did Qingqing see that I can't see?"
"No! It can't be released before it's finished filming! Did I disturb Mr. Gong?"
"No, but..."
"Um?"
"I don't mind Qingqing interrupting!"
"Hmm?" She looked up at him in confusion, with doubts crossing her mind. What did this mean?
"I don't mind if Qingqing's video ringtone is louder—"
"You...you...you heard it?!" Her eyes widened and her face turned red.
He said with a smile: "I didn't hear what was said clearly, I just heard a little bit of the sound!"
"You heard it!" She quickly turned off her phone, pounced on him shyly, covered his ears and said, "Forget it! Forget it! You didn't hear anything!"
He reached out and held her small body, raised his lips and said, "Are you so afraid that I'll hear it? What is Qingqing acting?"
"No, no! Nothing happened! Anyway, Mr. Gong, please don't ask any more questions!"
"Okay, I won't ask anymore. How long does Qingqing want to shoot?"
"About... another month!"
"Well, let's take a break after filming—"
"No, I still want to take pictures!"
"Why?"
"Why? Who takes a break after filming a movie?"
"Qingqing can do it—"
"Of course I don't want it either! I'm a qualified actor!" The little girl raised her chin high, her eyes full of pride, and her three-dimensional and deep facial features gave her a unique charm.
He smiled faintly, "Okay, then follow Qingqing--"
“Dongdong——”
"Mr. President, the meal is here!"
"Come in——" the man said casually
in my arms
The little girl was suddenly stunned, and before she could come down, the door was pushed open.
“Snap—”
Lin Wen walked in with a lunch box and suddenly froze in shock. "Mr....Mr. President?"
The little girl immediately shrank into the man's arms, her face flushed red.
"Put it there—"
“Okay, okay—” Lin Wen put down the food in his hand and immediately lowered his head and said, “Then, then I’ll take my leave!”
The door was closed.
"Put me down!" The little girl began to struggle.
His smile tightened a little, "What's the rush? Qingqing doesn't want to eat?"
"Then I want to go down and eat too!"
"Wait! I'll let you down--" The man carried her over, picked up the meal on the ground, and walked towards the guest table.
Until I reached the sofa
Then he put her down.
The little girl immediately moved away from him and crawled to the other side of the sofa.
The man leaned over and took out the meals one by one.
After unpacking the chopsticks and spoon, he pushed the soup pastry over first, "Drink some soup first——"
The little girl curled her lips, took it reluctantly, lowered her head and drank it in small sips.
Seeing this
The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up into a gentle smile, "Qingqing is so good!"
She raised her eyes and glared at him, "Mr. Gong, you should go back to work!"
He stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, Qingqing, wait a moment, it will be ready soon-"
Lift your feet
Walk to the desk.
The little girl then withdrew her gaze and began to eat the meal, which was either dinner or afternoon tea, leisurely!
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