Sorting docunts is not sothing unfamiliar to her.
Back when she was interning at Gu Corporation, most of her tasks were these kinds of nial jobs.
But, in any case, she got really good at it.
President Shen sure has a lot of work, bringing ho so much, almost competing with her daddy back in the day.
However, most of daddy’s ti now is devoted to mommy.
The big BOSS, seeing his living space, she could tell he’s single.
How pitiful!
"President Shen, I’m done." Gu Ziyou ca out of his study, noticing the things she just bought were no longer in their original place.
She paused for a mont, realizing it was the BOSS who tidied up.
Disliked her work so much he decided to do it himself?
Originally thought he’d hire an auntie to do the cleaning.
"President Shen, you even clean up yourself..." Gu Ziyou curiously walked over.
She’s always soone who doesn’t get nervous, especially not afraid of superiors.
So even at BOSS’s house, she acted as casually as if it was her own ho.
"What else would I do?" Shen Lingfeng put down what he was holding, turned his head, and saw her leaning against the dining table, watching him with an amused smile.
"Cough!" Gu Ziyou thought she might have been too casual, quickly stood at attention, "Anything else you need?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach growled a few tis.
Shen Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing a hint of inquiry.
"I haven’t eaten." Gu Ziyou clutched her poor stomach, "Can I bum a al here?"
She didn’t think the request was unreasonable at all. She just worked hard, shouldn’t the boss treat her to a al?
Going ho would an ordering takeout, which didn’t taste that great.
If she dined with the big BOSS, she might get to eat sothing really good, right?
"What do you want to eat?" After his initial surprise, Shen Lingfeng calmly asked.
She’s still the sa, hasn’t learned to be courteous at all.
Gu Ziyou smiled sheepishly, "Whatever you’re eating, I’ll have the sa."
After all, whatever he usually eats is definitely better than what she eats.
"Let’s eat out."
"Sure!"
*
Shen Lingfeng took the car and headed to a restaurant near his place.
He’s been there a few tis and thought their dishes and flavors might satisfy her.
For so reason, he hadn’t had many als with her and never rembered what she liked to eat.
Yet now, a dozen years later, when thinking about this, he still rembers her preferences.
"This chili is amazing, really! I’ve been living here for over half a month, if I knew this place was so good, I’d have co every day."
"Does this place offer takeout? Why have I never seen it on any delivery apps?"
"This is the best al I’ve had recently, apart from the company cafeteria."
Gu Ziyou couldn’t stop praising, overjoyed.
Who’d have thought working overti ca with such perks? Could she tag along with the BOSS for free als every ti she worked late from now on?
Seeing her contentnt with such simple things, Shen Lingfeng’s typically stern expression softened considerably.
"President Shen, you really don’t talk much. Do leaders like you only talk a lot during etings?"
He raised his eyebrows, "What do you usually eat?"
Finally, he replied, sparking Gu Ziyou’s enthusiasm.
"I usually eat horribly, let show you what I have."
As she spoke, she took out her phone and showed him her food delivery orders.
"Your company’s probationary salary is way too low, honestly. I can’t even afford als. President Shen, could you take along when you eat outside of work?"
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