Chapter 19 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
Xia Lele delivered takeout to Wenshi for several days in a row and became quite familiar with the employees she frequently ordered from.
Her warm smile was very endearing, and everyone crowded around her when she appeared.
"Lele, thank you for your hard work~"
"Lele, you always deliver takeout so quickly and pack it so securely!"
Xia Lele smiled happily and said, "It's all as it should be."
She still had a takeout order in her hand, so she asked, "Excuse me, who is this Wen Li?"
Upon hearing this, the noisy surroundings suddenly fell silent.
"Who did you say...?" Xiao Yuan was the accountant of the Wen family. As her name suggested, she was round and plump.
At this moment, she was full of surprise and moved closer to Xia Lele, staring at the details of the takeout order.
The name Wen Li blatantly caught my eye.
She swallowed hard; the table was covered in desserts.
Who would have thought that Premier Wen would have a sweet tooth!
This is completely incompatible with his image as an ascetic old refrigerator.
"It's...it's really...it's President Wen!" Xiao Yuan stammered.
The others stared wide-eyed, then fled from Xia Lele's vicinity at an extremely fast speed.
They know absolutely nothing!
In the blink of an eye, Xia Lele was left all alone, standing forlornly in front of the food table, staring blankly at the takeout in her hand.
Why did they react so strangely?
Just as I was pondering this, the sound of slightly hurried footsteps came from afar.
Xia Lele subconsciously looked over, her face suddenly turning red.
A man in a suit and tie was walking towards her without looking at her.
Her breathing became rapid with tension.
The other person stopped about a meter away.
"Wen Li, takeout."
Xia Lele immediately snapped out of her daze, handing over the takeout while saying, "Mr. Wen, I didn't expect to run into you here."
"I didn't mean it last time, I'm really sorry."
Wen Li took the takeout, ignoring her rambling and politely saying with a cold expression, "Thank you."
He then turned and strode away.
Xia Lele watched his departing figure with a sense of loss, feeling somewhat sad.
However, today was not bad. It turns out that the gentleman's name is Wen Li, and we also got his mobile phone number.
Once Wen Li's figure had completely disappeared from the third floor, the employees who were pretending to have afternoon tea suddenly stood up and swarmed around Xia Lele to gossip.
Xiao Yuan asked the question that everyone was thinking, "Lele, did you know President Wen before?"
Xia Lele shook her head, "We don't really know each other, we just had a brief and not-so-pleasant encounter."
Xiaoyuan: "Oh? Did something happen?"
So Xia Lele recounted in detail what had happened at the coffee shop that day.
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.
Seeing that Xia Lele was preoccupied with the compensation, Xiao Yuan patted her shoulder to comfort her, "There's absolutely no need to worry about it. It's just a suit. President Wen isn't the kind of person who's petty."
"Moreover, Premier Wen's clothes are all designed by famous designers, some of which cannot be bought even if you have money."
If you were really asked to pay compensation, you might not be able to afford it.
In Xiao Yuan's eyes, Xia Lele had escaped a disaster.
Xia Lele didn't think so. "No matter what, I have to take on this responsibility!"
That would make me feel much better.
Xiao Yuan sighed, "Why are you so stubborn, child?"
Xiaoyuan didn't try to persuade her any further.
Everyone has their own principles and beliefs, and she quite admires Xia Lele.
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