Tang Zhixia returned to the office, feeling a little tired all over as if she had fought a battle. She took a sip of water and was dazed for a while. At this time, she saw someone sending flowers outside the door. Li Xiaoxin opened the door and smiled.
He said, "Sister Zhixia, your flower."
Tang Zhixia didn't have to guess and didn't know who sent it. She looked at the expensive bouquet of blue roses with a headache and reluctantly signed.
After taking the flowers, she picked up her phone and dialed Zhan Qingye's number.
"Hey! Did you receive the flowers? Do you like them?" Zhan Qingye asked with a smile on the other end.
"Qingye, don't send flowers. I'm serious. It will affect my work." Tang Zhixia didn't want to be too high-profile in the company.
"Isn't it okay to send flowers?" Zhan Qingye asked a little hurt.
"We keep in touch more often. We can have dinner, but don't send flowers, okay? I beg you."
"Okay, then I'll treat you to lunch at noon. I'm in the building opposite you, and my office has started to be renovated." Zhan Qingye said with a smile.
Tang Zhixia was speechless, "Okay! I'll treat you to dinner."
"Okay, see you later."
At 11:30 noon, Zhan Qingye was already waiting at the door of the company. At this moment, a black car stopped. Chu Hao walked by carrying a document bag. He saw Zhan Qingye's car coming over to say hello.
"Master Zhan, good afternoon."
Zhan Qingye smiled and said, "Send the documents?"
"Yeah! Yes! President Xi works here."
"My cousin has a big office and he doesn't sit in it. He has to work here. Why?" Zhan Qingye asked meaningfully.
Chu Hao pushed up his glasses and smiled, "I don't know the reason either."
"Okay, then you go and do your work. I'll wait for my girlfriend to go have lunch." Zhan Qingye waved his hand and Chu Hao left. As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw Tang Zhixia coming out with his bag.
"Miss Tang, do you want lunch?"
"Yes!" Tang Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled.
Chu Hao took the elevator all the way to the eighth floor. When he saw the boss at the desk, he casually mentioned, "President Xi, I was downstairs just now. I saw Master Zhan taking Miss Tang to have lunch."
The man who was signing made a stroke with his hand, and made a strange curl with the sharp strokes of his pen. He frowned and finished signing.
In the restaurant.
Zhan Qingye was talking about decoration, and he said by the way, "Zhixia, I decorated a room for you. If you don't have inspiration here in the future, come work at my place and I will decorate it very stylishly for you."
Tang Zhixia almost spit out her tea. She looked up at Zhan Qingye, dumbfounded, "Why are you preparing an office for me?"
"If you don't want to be a designer anymore, come work for me and I'll give you a high-paying job." Zhan Qingye has already made plans for the future.
"Are you trying to poach me? I can only draw manuscripts and can't do other work."
"The big deal is, I'll acquire a jewelry company and let you work there." Zhan Qingye locked his eyes with her, and then his eyes lit up, "That's right! Why didn't I think of that?"
"Stop being willful, Master Zhan. If you keep doing this, we can't even be friends. I just want to be friends with you and don't want to accept any favors from you."
Throughout the meal, Zhan Qingye was thinking about how to recruit Tang Zhixia to work under him. Tang Zhixia was also extremely helpless.
