Chapter 508: Inferior Means

As a result, she waited for a few seconds, but could not see any change on Qiao Yanmeng's face.

Ye Ling bit her lip, somewhat underestimating this woman.

She had no choice but to turn around and leave. When she passed by Qiao Yanmeng, she looked at her deeply and left the room.

When the door closed, Zhan Tingbei explained, "Ye Ling, come in and pour me some coffee..."

She interrupted him. "I know what's going on."

The few sentences Ye Ling said just now were enough for her to understand the whole story.

Some inferior means.

Hearing this, Zhan Tingbei's brows relaxed a little, "Well, Mengmeng, you sit for a while, I'll take off my suit and put it on."

As he said this, he walked towards the inner room.

"Well, have some of the cake I sold you! Otherwise, drinking coffee all the time will make your mouth too bitter." When Qiao Yanmeng said this, she had already put the cake on the square table.

Zhan Tingbei felt the warmth in Qiao Yanmeng's heart, and his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "Okay."

After a while, Zhan Tingbei opened the door and came out.

Hearing the noise, she looked up and saw Zhan Tingbei had changed into a dark blue suit.

The loose wide-leg style wraps two strong legs inside.

The golden buttons shone in the sunlight, making him look even taller.

"Give me a moment, I'll finish it quickly."

Qiao Yanmeng said, "It's okay, don't rush. Eat some cake first."

"Okay." Zhan Tingbei took a piece of cake, put it in his mouth and took a bite. It tasted very sweet.

Because he has to deal with a lot of documents every day, coffee is the only thing that can relieve his fatigue.

Now the sweetness diluted the bitterness in his mouth, making his heart feel sweet.

"It definitely won't taste as good as famous pastries." She knew this.

Zhan Tingbei ate another piece and commented, "It's delicious."

Although she knew that the taste of this shop was definitely not as good as those of famous pastries, she was still very happy when he said that.

Who doesn’t like to be praised?

She sat on the sofa and waited for him for a while. Zhan Tingbei said, "Meng Meng, would you like tea or water?"

"Drink some water, I'll pour it myself." As she said that, she stood up, poured a glass of boiled water, and placed it on Zhan Tingbei's desk.

"You can't just eat dessert! Drink some water."

Zhan Tingbei nodded with a smile in his eyes, "Thank you, Mengmeng."

Qiao Yanmeng smiled, turned around and walked to the water dispenser, got another glass of water, sat on the sofa and took a sip of water, then suddenly asked, "Why does Ye Ling call you brother?"

Zhan Tingbei looked up and explained to her seriously, "My dad and her dad are friends. This time she came here for an internship."

"Oh." Qiao Yanmeng let out a long "oh".

An hour later.

Zhan Tingbei finished his work, stood up, walked to her, and asked her, "Mengmeng, what do you want to eat?"

Qiao Yanmeng raised her head and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Usually he accommodates me, and people are always kind to each other. Now it's time for me to accommodate him.

He actually didn't want to eat anything. That night he passed by a grilled fish restaurant and thought of this. He said, "Let's go eat grilled fish."

"Okay." No matter what Zhan Tingbei said to eat today, she would obey.

The two of them booked a table, walked out of the hall and headed to the grilled fish restaurant.

noon.

Ye Ling specifically looked up a high-end restaurant with delicious food, ordered food early, and then went to Zhan Tingbei's office.

She thought, even if Brother Tingbei and that woman had been chatting for a long time, they should have finished by now.

She learned from other staff members in the secretariat that Brother Tingbei was sometimes so busy at noon that he even delayed his lunch break.

How can I not eat? My stomach will not be able to bear it for a long time.

Thinking of the negative consequences of not eating, she felt a little sorry for the man.

Arriving at the door of the president's office, Ye Ling knocked tentatively.

No one answered.

She knocked on the door again, "Brother Tingbei, Brother Tingbei..."

Ye Ling called out several times, but no one answered. She thought for a moment and opened the door. She saw that the room was empty. She felt uncomfortable whenever she thought of Brother Tingbei being with that woman.

Ye Ling walked out of the room carrying the packed lunch box and threw it into the trash can in anger.

Afterwards, I wanted to call Zhan Tingbei, but found that there was no number.

Therefore, she could only call Mr. Zhan.

After a few seconds, Master Zhan picked up the phone and said in a gentle voice, "Girl, what's wrong?"

Ye Ling said softly, "Uncle Zhan, I want to talk to Brother Tingbei about something, but I don't have his phone number. Can you send it to me?"

"Okay, I'll send it to you now." Mr. Zhan continued, "I just went there today, do you feel comfortable?"

After all, Ye Ling is the child of his good friend. Now that she is here, he must take better care of her.

Ye Ling said sensibly: "Uncle, it's pretty good. If I don't understand something, I will ask Brother Tingbei, and he will teach me patiently!"

If she could be with Brother Tingbei, Uncle Zhan would probably agree.

When Master Zhan heard this, he was satisfied, "Okay, that's fine, you can get busy."

"Um."

Ye Ling hung up the phone and called Zhan Tingbei. After the call was connected, she said softly, "Brother Tingbei, where have you been? I didn't see you in the office."