"Let's go out for dinner tonight. I've booked a good restaurant."
It was still the same whistling voice. Luo Wanqing subconsciously frowned and then looked down at Heika.
A faint circle of fat lingers on the cup noodles.
She paused and said calmly, "I don't have time."
"I heard that you looked back."
"Why, Xiao Su always comes to congratulate me on my promotion and salary increase?"
"how come."
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and after a few seconds, Su Mu's words seemed to have a certain meaning.
"Ever since I was young, everything that I have taken a liking to has fallen into my pocket. Just wait. When I make the Su family number one in the world, I will ask you to be my personal secretary."
"Disaster."
"What's the meaning."
The smile slowly faded from the corner of his mouth, and Luo Wanqing returned to his work station.
She took a sip of coffee and then put the cup on the table.
"There is the Gu family ahead of us. Stop having such big spring and autumn dreams."
Su Mu was not annoyed at all when Luo Wanqing said this.
But the topic changed and his tone became more noisy, "Yes, but you have to go to the appointment tonight. You don't know. My sister knew that I introduced Lin Qing to you, and she almost cut me into pieces when she got home."
"Auntie, I've been working so hard for you, so you can't deny me this little bit of face."
After saying these words, some thoughts appeared in Luo Wanqing's eyes.
That pretty little hand tapped the table every now and then, and after a moment, she responded.
"Okay, but I have to bring someone with me."
"No problem! I'll send you the time and place!"
The other party quickly hung up the phone, and the text message came right after.
I glanced briefly and saw that it was an unknown small restaurant.
But the name does seem to be a small place where Su Mu would dig.
The company was still a little cold. After turning off the screen, Luo Wanqing pulled a small blanket with one hand.
As soon as she sat down on her front legs, the phone rang on her back legs.
Having no choice but to touch it, Luo Wanqing thought it was Su Mu, so he raised his voice and spoke.
"Is there anything else?"
"Come to my office."
The man's pleasant voice was like a feather, which made Luo Wanqing feel soft in his heart.
The girl's lazy posture suddenly became tense. She clutched the phone tightly with one small hand and inadvertently raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.
"knew."
As if there was wind beneath his feet, every step Luo Wanqing took was more joyful and faster than usual.
Staring at the numbers displayed on the elevator, Luo Wanqing twisted her fingers together, with a hint of anticipation in her brows.
"Ding dong——"
The elevator finally reached her floor. As soon as Luo Wanqing took her calves out, she froze on the spot.
She saw that the people in the elevator were staring at her with resentment on their faces.
Luo Wanqing calmly suppressed the expression on his face, pressed down on the top floor, and stood in the corner without saying a word.
Previously, Song Yayue was almost kicked out of her home due to the incident in the mall, and now her subordinate Lin Xiaoya suffered a big loss in front of Luo Wanqing.
For a moment, Song Yayue's face couldn't help but look as ugly as cannibalism.
"Luo Wanqing, what a coincidence. You said you are like a dog-skin plaster. I can meet you wherever I go."
"It's just that the road between enemies is narrow."
"Luo Wanqing, I'm warning you. Ever since I was a child, no one has dared to trip me up like this. I'll remember you about the clothes. We're not done yet!"
The inexplicable anger was thrown away, and Luo Wanqing continued it without any waves on his face.
She just glanced at Song Yayue lightly, and then looked away lightly.
"It seems that Miss Song didn't have a long memory of what happened last time."
Like a punch on cotton, Song Yayue suddenly felt a few big rocks in her heart.
She swallowed all her breath and forced her respect in front of Luo Wanqing, "What happened last time?"
After saying this, Song Yayue seemed to remember something, "Could it be something in the mall?"
With a cold sneer, Song Yayue said disdainfully, "I thought it was a big deal, but it's just a dress. I'll just pay her in the end."
I didn't want to pay attention to him, but the mad dog just bit me.
Luo Wanqing's eyes slowly moved down, and finally settled on the bag Song Yayue was carrying.
"Indeed, look at Miss Song, she really doesn't have any pressure in life."
"Normal employees have been at work for several hours, but Ms. Song arrived late. She is indeed not afraid of punishment from the company."
Song Yayue raised her face slightly, putting on the airs of a young lady.
Just as she was about to speak, Luo Wanqing took the lead.
"However, no matter how confused Ms. Song is, she shouldn't buy a fake bag, right? I remember that you had a genuine bag of the same style in the past."
Smiling meaningfully, Song Yayue felt numb in her heart from being stared at by Luo Wanqing.
She subconsciously took a step back, feeling like she was being seen through.
Indeed, the Song family is now worse than ever, especially since they were attacked by the Gu family earlier and the entire company was hit hard.
The dresses in the mall that day were really expensive, and Song Changheng didn't settle them all for her. Later, Song Yayue and Jiang Luo sorted out their bags and sold them for a lot of money...
Her self-esteem was shattered. Song Yayue, who had never been pointed at and scolded as a fake, felt her face burning hot.
Seeing that there was still some distance from the floor where the two of them got off the elevator, Luo Wanqing stretched out his hand and pressed the floor he was about to reach.
The elevator door opened, and Luo Wanqingmai walked out.
She put a small hand in the middle of the elevator door and turned half of her body sideways.
That pretty little face had a meaningful smile, and her beautiful eyes seemed to see everything through.
"There is a dog in the elevator. It's too noisy. Miss Song, please sit down slowly and I won't disturb you."
The moment the words fell, Luo Wanqing's smile gradually disappeared.
Looking at the closed door in front of her, she crossed her arms and waited for the elevator next to her.
Song Yayue has been spoiled since she was a child, and she has always been the most respectable person.
Now that there is a crack in the identity of the rich young lady, Luo Wanqing said this a few more times, and it is estimated that the other party will be uncomfortable and stable for a few days.
After many twists and turns, Luo Wanqing finally reached the top floor.
This is the quietest and most solemn place for the Gu family.
It is not only the office gathering place for senior executives, but also the main place where Gu Lanchen works.
Through the frosted glass, Luo Wanqing saw the man standing in the office from a distance.
He has a slender figure and a handsome body. Even though he is separated by a layer of glass, the man's dignified and handsome face has already come to mind.
After standing still, Luo Wanqing knocked on the door a few times.
"Please come in."
The delicious smell unique to Gu Lanchen immediately penetrated the tip of his nose. The corners of Luo Wanqing's mouth curled up subconsciously, and then his whole body walked in.
"Mr. Gu, please find me."
Gu Lanchen turned around, with a soft look in his eyes that only Luo Wanqing could have.
He signaled with his gaze, and Luo Wanqing immediately sat down opposite.
The next second.
Gu Lanchen waved his hand, and a bunch of keys slid directly from the table to Luo Wanqing.
She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"
"Office key."
Every executive of Gu's company has an office on the top floor.
Now that Luo Wanqing has taken office, it is indeed time to move up.