Lin Congzhi remained as composed as ever, raising his middle finger and tapping the desk: "Your files!"
Only then did Jiang Yimei calm down and utter two words: "I'll go!"
Seeing the documents made her feel annoyed, because the ones from yesterday hadn't even been approved yet.
You have to swallow the bitter fruit of your own actions.
She walked up to Lin Congzhi's desk, picked up a thick stack of documents, and turned to leave.
Throughout the entire process, Lin Congzhi did not stop her at all, but simply watched her, seemingly mocking her, or perhaps admiring her beauty, even though her beauty was completely ruined by two huge dark circles under her eyes.
Back in her office, Jiang Yimei, feeling extremely sleepy, wanted to collapse onto her desk and fall asleep every moment.
But a voice inside her called out to her, telling her not to give up easily, to pull herself together, to be strong, to prove her strength, and to make that devil outside look at her with new eyes.
She took out a document and shakily looked at it for more than ten minutes, but she still couldn't finish reading it.
That wasn't all; in the end, he collapsed and fell fast asleep.
She didn't open her blurry eyes until she went to work in the afternoon.
She was startled to find herself asleep, jumped up, took out her phone, glanced at it, and realized it was already past 2 p.m. Her eyes widened in shock.
With so little time left, how is she supposed to finish her work for today? Even if she stays up all night, it won't work!
She was very upset and didn't know what to do.
The most important thing right now is to fill our stomachs.
Health is the foundation of everything; if she goes hungry, she won't have the energy to work.
The quickest way, of course, was to get takeout from Lin Congzhi. After all, Lin Congzhi had been very considerate and caring towards her in every way last week.
He walked out of the office and came to Lin Congzhi's desk.
She glanced at the desk and noticed there was no takeout on it. She froze, feeling utterly disappointed: "Where's the takeout?"
Lin Congzhi slightly raised his eyes and answered slowly and deliberately, "Finished eating?"
Jiang Yimei stared in disbelief: "You've finished eating? You must be starving too!"
With a slight smile, Lin Congzhi explained, "President Jiang, you may have misunderstood me. I only ate one serving."
"One serving?"
The implication was that he hadn't ordered takeout for her. Jiang Yimei felt that Lin Congzhi's feigned indifference was very clever, and she had fallen for it.
You've got guts!
She threw down a harsh remark and turned to leave.
Lin Congzhi feigned innocence and asked hastily, "President Jiang, what did I do wrong? Didn't you always refuse my takeout orders before?"
The reason was perfectly valid, but Jiang Yimei remained unmoved: "Then you should never order takeout for me again."
Lin Congzhi suddenly understood and asked with great joy, "President Jiang, so you want to eat the takeout I ordered? Then I'll buy it for you every day from now on."
"No."
With an icy remark, Jiang Yimei continued walking forward.
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut with a loud, deafening sound; anyone present would have been startled.
However, Lin Congzhi was already used to it and didn't think anything of it.
"This girl!"
He shook his head and smiled, feeling quite comfortable.
Actually, he did it on purpose, to provoke Jiang Yimei, since her words yesterday had hurt him deeply.
He had already ordered takeout. He loved Jiang Yimei madly, so how could he bear to let her go hungry? No matter how angry he was, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
He pulled out a drawer, took out the takeout food hidden inside, and quietly went to Jiang Yimei's office door, raising his hand to knock on the door: "Knock knock!"
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