Chapter 2083 Eat Braised Pork or Stir-fried Pork Heng Sheng
Gong Shiheng held the meeting in darkness, finishing up all the projects he had missed in the previous days. He didn't leave the meeting room until after five o'clock.
The people following the meeting were a little tired, but seeing that he had no intention of stopping, they didn't dare to speak.
The meeting didn't end until someone knocked on the door.
Gong Shiheng frowned slightly, took off his glasses, and looked towards the door.
The secretary-general cautiously poked his head in and said to him: "Mr. Gong, Miss Xiao wants to ask you, do you want to eat braised pork or... or stir-fried pork?"
Everyone:???
Gong Shiheng was also stunned for a moment.
The secretary touched her nose. She originally wanted to ask Gong Shiheng quietly, but Xiao Sheng asked her to ask loudly. There was actually another sentence at the end.
——You ask him, what time is it? If he doesn’t eat, neither will others?
She didn't dare to say it.
Gong Shiheng may seem to have a good temper, but in fact his work style is very subtle.
The conference room was silent for a moment.
Gong Shiheng came to his senses first. He glanced at his watch and relaxed his eyebrows.
"It's getting late, let's break up the meeting first."
Everyone felt as if they were receiving an amnesty, and their whole bodies relaxed as if they were falling apart.
At the same time, the human instinct to gossip arose again, wondering who this "Miss Xiao" was.
Gong Shiheng has kept clean for many years, but that doesn't mean there are no romances, especially with Yan Zhenzhen, who was very popular in those years. Yan Zhenzhen often came to the secretary's office to announce her identity. Every time she came, there was a big fight, and then
He walked away angrily again.
This wealthy marriage, which seemed certain to come true, officially fell through not long ago.
Everyone within the Gong family is wondering whether Mr. Gong can solve his personal problems before he turns thirty.
Unexpectedly, it just came.
Gong Shiheng obviously valued the other party. He dismissed the meeting and immediately returned to the office.
While he was still outside the door, he heard a clanging sound inside.
Opening the door, he took in the situation inside.
At the long table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Xiao Sheng and a secretary stood side by side, with Xiao Sheng behind and the secretary in front.
The secretary was responsible for putting the dried fruits, and Xiao Sheng was responsible for smashing them with his fists.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and smashed it all the way. Pieces flew everywhere, and the long table was already full of mess.
Xiao Sheng smashed it seriously, and the secretary followed behind and flattered him, "That's awesome!"
Gong Shiheng pursed his lips and coughed lightly.
The two men raised their heads, and the secretary quickly stood aside.
Xiao Sheng supported the table with one hand, turned it over, and landed easily. He held the pocket of his shorts with one hand and walked leisurely to him.
"Hey, glutinous rice balls, are you done with the meeting?" She pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "I thought you were a cultivator and could survive without eating."
The little secretary quietly moved out.
Gong Shiheng curled his lips and looked at her hands first, "Don't your hands hurt after so many hits?"
Xiao Sheng went up and hooked his neck, "What is this?"
There was a sound of breathing at the door.
The secretary-general takes the lead in gossiping. Look, whatever he says, he is the real owner!
Xiao Sheng hooked Gong Shiheng to the long table, sorted the dried fruits, piled them into small "graves", and then raised her chin towards him.
Gong Shiheng couldn't help laughing and said: "Awesome."
He glanced around and saw no food. His smile faded and he looked at the secretary at the door.
"Dinner ordered?"
Without waiting for the secretary-general's answer, Xiao Sheng sat on the long table, swung his legs back and forth, and said, "No, I'm asking you, should I eat stir-fried pork or braised pork?"
Gong Shiheng's eyes fell on her, and he realized that she was dressed very differently today.
Super shorts, very short, a white T-shirt on the upper body, and simple canvas shoes on the feet.
The girl swayed her legs leisurely. Under the background of the overhead lights, her legs were so white that they almost reflected the light.