“I have hands and feet, I can use them myself, there’s no need to trouble Secretary Lin.”
"President Jiang, you're not giving me face."
Lin Congzhi gave a respectful smile, but no matter how you listened to it or looked at it, it sounded like he was putting pressure on her.
His gaze was incredibly sharp, like the tip of a knife, gleaming and aggressive. Jiang Yimei couldn't take it anymore and retorted, "Why should I give you face?"
"This..." Lin Congzhi was a little speechless when asked the question.
If he were to be said to be the de facto controller of the company, it might hurt Jiang Yimei's self-esteem; but if he didn't say so, it would be difficult for Jiang Yimei to eat this tender and fragrant fish.
After a few seconds of contemplation, he came up with a tactful way of putting it and replied, "This meal is on me."
"Then I won't eat!"
Jiang Yimei put down her chopsticks, crossed her arms, turned her head away, and looked very angry.
This girl is so difficult to deal with; when she gets willful, no one can appease her.
Helpless, he had no choice but to put down the bowl and chopsticks and let Jiang Yimei eat by herself: "It's very delicious, try a bite yourself."
Staring at the bowl of rice filled with delicious food next to the tableware, Jiang Yimei said with a look of disgust, "I don't want it, you can take it away."
Lin Congzhi didn't want to pay attention to her bad temper, so he left and returned to his seat.
Such groveling and fawning was truly astonishing to Yao Yao and Dong Ya.
Yao Yao thought that no matter how much Lin Congzhi indulged Jiang Yimei, he would still retain some domineering nature, but now it seems that he doesn't at all.
Dong Ya believes that Lin Congzhi has made himself appear too lowly.
A man as outstanding as him has absolutely no need to do this.
The surrounding employees rarely witnessed such a scene.
At the company, Lin Congzhi was usually quite decisive and ruthless. Although he always protected Jiang Yimei, he had never been so subservient as he was today.
However, they had no idea what was happening in the president's office.
Jiang Yimei was speechless as she looked at the food placed next to her bowl and chopsticks.
Lin Congzhi was quite domineering; he actually didn't listen to her.
Although it smelled delicious, she just didn't want to eat it because she didn't want Lin Congzhi to have any illusions.
Ignoring it, she picked up her chopsticks and began to enjoy the food.
Seeing that the girl hadn't eaten the food he'd put on her plate, Lin Congzhi had no choice but to turn the table around and move all the food he thought was delicious to Jiang Yimei.
The more painstaking and scheming Lin Congzhi went, the more Jiang Yimei resented him, so she turned the turntable around and picked up other dishes.
In this situation, Lin Congzhi was completely at a loss.
Seeing Lin Congzhi, who doted on Jiang Yimei, looking dejected, Yaoyao decided to help him. She turned the turntable around, picked up the dish that Lin Congzhi thought was delicious, and put it into Jiang Yimei's bowl.
Seeing that her best friend had picked up the same food as Lin Congzhi, Jiang Yimei immediately became angry: "Yaoyao, what are you doing?"
Yao Yao blinked her bright, innocent eyes and said naively, "It's delicious, you should try some."
It was hard to refuse her best friend's kindness, so Jiang Yimei reluctantly ate a piece.
It melts in your mouth, and the taste is just right for her palate.
Suddenly, she felt that Lin Congzhi understood her tastes quite well, or perhaps she and Lin Congzhi shared the same food preferences.
No wonder Lin Congzhi said these dishes were delicious; it wasn't just his own idea.
She would eat whatever Yao Yao put on her plate, but she wouldn't eat any of the ones Lin Congzhi put on her plate. That's how willful she was.
Looking at this scene, Lin Congzhi shook his head helplessly.
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