"Since I can let you read it, there is no problem." Gu Jingting said.
Song Qiao continued to decline politely, "Why don't you find a secretary or assistant to help you read it, or I can help you find Assistant Xiang?"
Even if it doesn't matter, she still has to avoid it. If something unexpected happens, it will be difficult for her to distance herself from the relationship.
What's more, only a fool can do such a thankless task as reading files.
Song Qiao was resolute and even took two steps back. Gu Jingting opened his eyes and squinted slightly as he looked like she was about to retreat at any moment.
He didn't force himself. He tapped his hand on the table and said, "Read a document and save a day's time for making coffee."
This sounds pretty good.
After all, turning back to Xiangchen and running to her every day would definitely arouse speculation from others. If she could pay off this debt as soon as possible, then she wouldn't have to worry about it every day.
Song Qiao asked, "How long should I make coffee for?"
"Two months."
"What?"
Hearing the answer, Song Qiao raised her voice. She just took a sip of coffee and had to pay off Gu Jingting's debt for two months. This was even more outrageous than loan sharking.
Gu Jingting frowned slightly and asked, "Any comments?"
"No." Song Qiao swallowed her anger.
She walked to Gu Jingting and asked, "What documents do I want to read?"
The impatient look is completely opposite to the forced attitude just now.
Gu Jingting raised a smile on his lips, pointed at the stack of documents in front of him, and continued to close his eyes and rest his mind. He came to the company today. In addition to meeting Song Qiao, he also had too much work to deal with.
Now that it has finally come to an end, I feel a little tired mentally.
Song Qiao saw from the corner of her eye that Gu Jingting closed his eyes again and quietly counted the documents. There were not many, only about twenty, which was not even enough to repay half of her debt.
It's really too little.
Song Qiao pouted, picked up the top one and started reading.
The woman's low voice sounded in the office, gentle and soft, brushing against the aching nerves like a feather, and Gu Jingting's frown unconsciously relaxed.
The documents Gu Jingting asked Song Qiao to read were indeed insignificant, and there were many that even Song Qiao felt the need to report.
Therefore, when Gu Jingting asked her to help with the reply, she did not refuse. She picked up a pen and wrote the approval document and put it aside. Occasionally, if there was something complicated, she would leave it for him to handle by himself.
More than twenty documents were read, and it took a full hour to finish.
When Song Qiao stopped, her throat was dry and she was too lazy to get up to pour water. She reached for the coffee next to her and wanted to pick it up to moisten her mouth.
But somehow, my hand was empty and I accidentally knocked over the coffee.
The liquid inside poured out instantly and spilled all over Gu Jingting's shirt.
Song Qiao exclaimed, and quickly stood up and took out a tissue to wipe him, "I'm sorry, my hand may have slipped just now, please go to the bathroom to deal with it."
Gu Jingting opened his eyes, but his reaction was not strong.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the traces slowly swimming out in front of him, and asked, "Are you dissatisfied with me, so you are waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?" He twisted up his clothes and shook them, "Fortunately it's not boiling hot."
Song Qiao's face turned red when he was told that, and he quickly took out more tissues to wipe his clothes.
"This is all an accident." She wiped it to the end and found that she couldn't be saved, so she simply said, "Shall I buy you some clothes now and come back to change?"
The sticky feeling of the coffee made Gu Jingting uncomfortable.
He stood up, casually unbuttoned two buttons, and said, "Let Xiang Chen accompany you."
"No need." Song Qiao shook his head, "I'll just take a taxi. You wait for me in the office for a while. There is a shopping mall nearby. It takes up to half an hour to go back and forth."
She was also afraid that Gu Jingting would lose his temper after waiting too long, so she got up and walked out in a hurry.
Song Qiao went downstairs and was stopped by Xiang Chen. He walked quickly towards her with a smile, "There are many people eating after get off work right now, so it's not easy to take a taxi, so I'll give you a ride."
Since everyone has come forward, Song Qiao will not be stupid enough to refuse.
After all, a private car transfer is much more comfortable than a taxi. The most important thing is that it can also save some round-trip taxi fares. Although she is about to have a heavy bleeding, she still saves what she can.
Song Qiao sighed and got into Xiang Chen's car.
It only takes seven or eight minutes to drive from Gu's to the shopping mall. Xiang Chen parked the car and said to Song Qiao, "Miss Song, I won't go up, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to you later."
Song Qiao is now somewhat well-known among the masses. If he is photographed shopping with a man in a shopping mall, it will inevitably lead to various speculations.
Everything else was fine, but he was afraid that when Mr. Gu saw him, he might kill him.
Xiang Chen now understands that Song Qiao occupies a certain position in Gu Jingting's heart. If this is the case, he must control the situation carefully before Mr. Gu loses interest.
"Okay, please wait for me in the car." Song Qiao nodded.
She opened the door and got out of the car, putting on her mask and hat.
After entering the mall, Song Qiao didn't look around. He directly picked a men's clothing store that looked more expensive, walked in and ordered a shirt based on the style Gu Jingting was wearing today, "That's it, wrap it up for me."
The shopping guide had never seen such a crisp and clear-cut person before. She was so full of sales pitches that she didn’t even have time to speak out. Upon hearing this, she asked, “What size do you want?”
Song Qiao was a little embarrassed.
She and Gu Jingting didn't get along very much, so she didn't know what size she usually wore, so she had to use her hands to indicate, "He is about 187. He is so thin, and his shoulders are wider..."
The shopping guide took a piece of clothing and wrapped it according to her description, "Take the clothes back and try them on. If they don't fit, you can change them. By the way, don't you look at something else?"
Song Qiao waved her hand, where does she have money?
The shopping guide's smile remained the same, "Why don't you take a look at this tie and the cuffs? They just arrived this morning, and the quantity is limited. I guarantee there will be no confusion."
Men all dress similarly, does it make any difference whether they bump into each other or not?
Song Qiao thought to herself, casually glanced at the shopping guide's hand, and suddenly paused.
Under the light, the shopping guide held a dark velvet box, inside which lay two turquoise cufflinks. Its design was extremely simple, as if it was just randomly inlaid with a support.
But that's it, it brings out the turquoise above to the greatest extent.
Very pretty.
The first time Song Qiao saw it, he thought of Gu Dajing lying in the hospital. He usually wore a suit, so he must have used cufflinks.
"How much does this cost?" Song Qiao pointed to the cufflinks and asked the price.
When the shopping guide saw the business coming to his door, his smile became even brighter, "One price, forty-eight thousand."
It was so expensive, almost three times the price of a shirt. Song Qiao was shocked, but somehow, without any hesitation, he took out the card and handed it to her, "Wrap it up for me, thank you."
"Okay." The shopping guide happily took the card and started deducting money.
Song Qiao reacted for a few seconds, then suddenly slapped his head.
What was she doing? She actually spent so much money to buy a gift for a bodyguard who was following her, and she didn't even feel distressed at all.
