Pei Ji seemed oblivious and said, "Let's go to Sanying Lane, the food there is pretty good."
His smile was as warm as a spring breeze.
What do you all think?
San-yori?!
The secretaries were all shocked.
That's a private restaurant where the average cost per person is two thousand!
I heard that the private rooms have everything.
People were singing, watching movies, and playing mahjong...
I've broadened my horizons.
Now we're finally going to see the world!
Everyone immediately nodded vigorously, their smiles as genuine as gold.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Pei!"
"Thank you, Mr. Pei!"
"Oh dear, where did Zhiyi go? I'll call her back right now and tell her the good news!"
"She loves this food, she'll be so happy!"
Two colleagues didn't even bother to make phone calls; they immediately set off to find the person.
Pei Ji curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.
She strode back to the office with her long, slender legs.
His colleagues watched his retreating figure and sighed.
"How come I only met such a great boss now?"
"We just delivered a huge package, and now they want to treat us to dinner, at one of those ridiculously expensive restaurants!"
"Compared to him, Jiang Chengbo is really stingy..."
Everyone covered their mouths and chuckled secretly.
Shen Zhiyi returned with a love letter.
Before she even reached her workstation, she was shoved and pushed into Pei Ji's office, looking completely bewildered.
"Boss, you wanted to see me?"
She closed the door behind her.
"What did you call me?" Pei Ji asked coldly, staring at the love letter in her hand.
“Oh! Carlo…”
Shen Zhiyi then realized that she had been in such a hurry that she had forgotten to collect the letter.
She put her hands behind her back.
A thin layer of sweat seeped from my fingertips.
Will Pei Ji think she's unprofessional at work?
What if we fire her when the company is going through such a difficult time?
Pei Ji sat on the sofa.
A half-smile.
"You're very popular, Shizusuke."
His words contained a gritted teeth that he himself didn't even realize.
Shen Zhiyi chuckled.
She rolled up the letter and put it in her skirt pocket.
Pei Ji's expression turned even uglier.
Instead of throwing the letter away, she kept it so close to her body!
And her thighs were separated by only a thin layer of fabric!
Who sent it?
Is it really that precious to you?!
Pei Ji's eyes were practically spitting fire.
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