"You're still the best, brother!" Chen Xinyue said coquettishly.
Chen Ruiyu laughed, "Alright, don't be upset. I'll come see you once I'm done here."
"No need, it's almost New Year, we'll go home together then."
"Okay!"
Chen Xinyue hung up the phone, feeling much better.
When they were about to take a cab back, Old Fang arrived.
"Assistant Tang, Secretary Chen, the boss asked me to drive you back, hurry and get in the car."
The two exchanged a surprised glance and quickly thanked him.
The next afternoon, Chen Xinyue specially bought some pastries for Tang Ming, "Assistant Tang, I promised to treat you to some snacks, I've brought them. Can you help give them to the boss and Uncle Fang? I'll go get to work."
Tang Ming saw she really didn't want to interact with Xiao Jinlin and was particularly satisfied.
He picked a piece of bitter tea cake and took it to the president's office.
