"President Gu, the Young Madam feels you’re busy, so she didn’t plan to co in just now."
Gu Annan had just ended a phone call and frowned when no one showed up after waiting for a while.
"Who told her I’m busy?" he asked, his eyes sharp and cold.
The secretary shivered slightly in fear, realizing that President Gu’s gentleness was indeed exclusive to the Madam.
"The Young Madam asked around. I thought she didn’t intend to co in imdiately, assuming President Gu’s call was important just now..."
Gu Annan put down the pen in his hand, coldly commanding, "Now tell her, I’m not busy."
"But..." the secretary braced herself and said, "The Young Madam is currently looking for Assistant Zhao."
It seed the Madam ca specifically for Assistant Zhao, though she dared not say it directly, fearing it might trigger President Gu’s anger.
"Assistant Zhao?" Gu Annan indeed showed displeasure.
"She seems to have so business with Assistant Zhao, possibly minor things, so she didn’t want to bother President Gu."
Gu Annan squinted his eyes, thought for a mont, and said, "Go out, and when she looks for , let her co in directly."
*
"Young Madam, have so tea." Zhao Chen, who had been working in the specialized office recently, quickly got up to personally serve tea upon seeing Lu Wanwan’s arrival.
"No need, I didn’t co for tea." Lu Wanwan sat down directly, smiling as she said, "Just ca by to chat."
Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Chen’s forehead, recalling the secretary’s odd eye signal when she entered.
"Young Madam, have you encountered any trouble recently? Or is there anything you want to do and need help with?" Zhao Chen went on to serve the tea personally, "Whatever it is, you can tell . No matter how difficult, it can be handled. For example, if you’ve set your eyes on so rare treasure, or if soone’s shown you disrespect lately, or maybe..."
"Xiaozhao." Lu Wanwan directly interrupted, "I’m just here to chat with you, nothing else."
She didn’t have the ti to be eyeing rare treasures these days, and she hadn’t even gone out, so no one had the chance to disrespect her.
Zhao Chen really wanted to cry; casual chats were way too personal...
That was what he feared.
The Young Madam ca to the company and didn’t look for President Gu first but ca to chat with him instead. If President Gu found out... it wouldn’t be good.
Even though it was evidently impossible for there to be any other implications, it was very clear that President Gu’s expression would change with the frequency and intimacy of the Young Madam’s chats with other people, even if he didn’t say anything.
"Wait!" Suddenly, Zhao Chen thought he understood sothing!
"Young Madam, I know why you ca to find ! Hold on a mont." Zhao Chen bead with certainty, thinking she was here to check up on President Gu, right?
If President Gu knew the Young Madam specifically ca by to check what he’d been doing and whom he’d been eting, he might be in an exceptionally good mood.
The Young Madam was essentially the baroter for President Gu’s everyday mood.
Lu Wanwan felt puzzled; she hadn’t even said anything, yet Zhao Chen seed so sure?
She watched Zhao Chen turn to the computer and type sothing, and soon the printer spat out a form.
"This is President Gu’s recent schedule," Zhao Chen handed it over with both hands, "It includes whom he’s t, which etings he attended, the projects he handled, and so on—all on this."
Lu Wanwan looked at it, astonished. Did Zhao Chen really know what she was here to ask? Was he that perceptive?
Suddenly, she thought of a question and furrowed her brows, "Did you forge this?"
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