Chapter 9

Does the president still eat?

Do you want to throw it away?

Miss Wu is hesitating...

Why didn't he say throw it away today?

Tang Yiling looked at the document for a while, raised his head with a frown, and asked doubtfully, "Secretary Wu, is there anything else?"

"Uh, it's okay, I'll go out first." Ms. Wu glanced at the snack box with regret, maybe the president wants to keep it for eating today.

However, he has been throwing her away since she went to work...

As for who sent the snacks, she knew too well when she first came to work. Some gossip people said that it seemed to be sent by a woman.

Infatuated, it is said that he is chasing after the president.

Reluctantly sending love for two years earlier failed to impress him,

What a heart of stone...

Miss Wu just stepped out the door,
trying to close--

"Secretary Wu." Tang Yiling called out.

"President, what's the matter?" She immediately stood up straight.

Tang Yiling didn't raise his head, and directly ordered, "Take out the snacks. Don't send these things to my office in the future, just throw them away."

"Yes. I understand." Ms. Wu should be happy, living up to everyone's expectations.In fact, she has always wanted to ask, Mr. President, why don't you just call and ask that person not to send it over?Wouldn't it be easier?However, this is a private matter after all, and a secretary like her should not ask.Besides, doesn't she have free breakfast every day?hey-hey.

So, she quickly took out the breakfast.

Close the door quickly.

There are already colleagues waiting outside, all of them are very hungry. It’s not that they haven’t eaten it, but that the “routine” dim sum is too delicate, with different tastes, and it’s not easy to get it in the market.

"Today's pattern is not bad, huh."

"It's delicious. It's different every day. This woman is really caring."

"It's a pity the president...I have been working here for two years, and I haven't seen him eat once."

"Hmm, I didn't see either..."

Ms. Wu listened to colleagues' discussions while eating, and finally couldn't help but asked curiously: "Who is this woman? If she just chased after the president, it's been two years, isn't she tired?"

"Hehe, you'll be able to see it soon, so we don't need to tell you." A female colleague blinked mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)

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