Secretary Qian walked over despite the pressure, looked up and down, and didn't recognize him, "Who are you?"
What a lie, he is innocent and has nothing to do with this woman.
Don't play like this.
Cheng Chanjuan smiled generously and said, "Secretary Qian, this is the tonic soup I made for Young Master Ouyang. Please give it to him."
Her expression was natural and her tone was even more natural, as if this was a matter of course.
The crowd of onlookers gasped, isn't it? Is it Mr. Ouyang's pinkie?
Even the well-informed Secretary Qian was stunned for a moment, "This... I'm sorry, it's against the rules."
Who is this person? He had never seen him before, and he sounded very familiar.
Is she really Mr. Ouyang’s friend?
But the young master didn't explain it, so he couldn't make the decision without permission.
Cheng Chanjuan was not angry at all, and her smile became more gentle, "Then let me in, and I will personally watch him drink it."
As she spoke, she walked towards the general manager's office, naturally, as if this was her home and her territory.
Everyone looked at each other, somewhat confused about the situation.
Secretary Qian quickly stepped forward to stop her, "Please wait a moment..."
Cheng Chanjuan brushed her hair, revealing her beautiful face, "Secretary Qian, I made an appointment with Mrs. Ouyang for dinner on Sunday. Do you have anything to convey?"
Everyone was shocked, what on earth is this?
Secretary Qian was secretly shocked, "Eating? With Mrs. Ouyang?"
Although Mrs. Ouyang rarely comes to the company, she has great influence on the president. If she offends her, just get out.
Cheng Chanjuan smiled shyly and blushed, "Yes, Mrs. Ouyang asked me to help her take good care of Mr. Ouyang, especially to make him eat on time."
Gentle and virtuous, looking like a good wife and mother.
Even so, Secretary Qian didn't dare to take it lightly. Who knows whether what he said was true or false? "That's it. I'll make a call."
As soon as a number was dialed, the door of the general manager's office opened and a tall man walked out quickly.
Secretary Qian's eyes lit up, "Mr. Ouyang, someone wants to see you."
Everyone was busy, but all their eyes were fixed on the woman, and they were extremely curious.
Yihan's eyes moved over and her brows furrowed, why is it her again?
Cheng Chanjuan smiled sweetly, as sweet as silk, "Mr. Ouyang, let's go into the office and talk."
She looks like a woman in love, her eyes are bright, her face is slightly red, and her joy is beyond words.
Being young and beautiful is every man's favorite. No matter how angry he is, he will still save enough face.
Unfortunately, Yihan was not in the mood to appreciate it, "I have something to do, so I'll go out first. Secretary Qian, the afternoon meeting will be moved to 2:30."
"Yes." Secretary Qian's eyes fell on Mr. Ouyang's face. He seemed to be in a hurry?
Cheng Chanjuan's voice was as gentle as water, soft and crisp, "Mr. Ouyang, do you want to go out to eat? Let's drink the tonic soup first."
It is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. The men swallowed their saliva, so beautiful and virtuous.
I'm so lucky to have such a girlfriend.
Yihan was stunned for a moment, replenishing the soup? What else?
Cheng Chanjuan is extremely attentive and has a sweet smile that is irresistible. "I'll pour you a bowl first. It's delicious."
Yihan frowned slightly, "Thank you, no, I'm going out to eat with my girlfriend. By the way, this is not a place where the front desk can enter and exit, so be careful next time."
After saying this, he walked away without even looking at it.
Cheng Chanjuan froze on the spot, never expecting that he would be so disrespectful.