It’s lunch time. According to the company's convention, everyone has to go to the restaurant to eat. But ordinary clerks come together and eat in the lobby. The top executives and the president eat in a separate box to insulate themselves from the noise.
Gu Qingchun has already been hungry. Had it not been for Mo Ziyan's face, she would have rushed out of the office early. After all, the president has not left. As a secretary, she can’t leave early.
Although she was still sitting in the office, but her mind has already flown to the restaurant. All items on the desktop were neatly placed. The computer screen was clean, without any documents.
"Are you going to the restaurant for lunch?" Mo Ziyan was still bowing down to deal with official business, but he pays attention to her.
The most important reason was that he can always easily find Gu Qingchun, and see her every moves. Especially now, she was lovely and ready for lunch.