When the elevator door closed, the expression on Song Xiang's face instantly collapsed.
She stared at her own shadow on the elevator door again and again, feeling a little confused about her emotions.
I should be happy that the report is done, but my chest feels tight and I can't get out.
When I got out of the elevator, I was going to drive back.
Gu Wanru called and said that she had arranged to have dinner with people from the tendering party in the shopping mall next to Yan's.
Song Xiang glanced at the time and saw that it was almost dinner time.
She put all the documents away and drove to the mall next door.
I walked around the counter twice and found nothing to buy.
With a quick glance, he caught the silhouette of two people.
"How about this?"
"fine."
"Why is it so good? You keep saying that."
"Really... pretty good."
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Song Xiang raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect to meet Gong Shiheng, and the person next to her looked familiar.
She took a closer look and was surprised.
Li Ying?
"Master Gong?"
The two people in the conversation heard the sound and turned their heads at the same time.
Gong Shiheng looked as if he was being pardoned, and Song Xiang could clearly see him breathing a sigh of relief.
"Are you coming here to eat?" Gong Shiheng asked proactively.
Song Xiang stepped forward, greeted Li Ying, and said, "I have an appointment with a client, and I will go shopping by myself first."
Li Yingzheng was a little unhappy. When she saw Gong Shiheng being warm to Song Xiang, her face turned a bit bad, and she felt a little embarrassed even when greeting Song Xiang.
Song Xiang sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere and originally wanted to retreat quickly, but Gong Shiheng stopped her again with one word.
"It's still early, your customers haven't arrived yet, let's go upstairs and have something to eat."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ying threw the lipstick back with a snap, which frightened the counter sister and made her stunned.
Song Xiang estimated that she had really stepped on a thunderbolt. She just wanted to run away quickly, but Gong Shiheng didn't know what he was thinking. He had no intention of letting her go.
Although Li Ying had a face, she had no intention of refuting Gong Shiheng.
There was no other way, Song Xiang could only follow them upstairs and send messages to Gu Wanru and Suman at the same time.
Gong Shiheng's restaurant was on the top floor, and the atmosphere was quite good. Song Xiang followed him up, feeling very excited.
Her eyelids kept twitching, always feeling like something bad was going to happen.
Sure enough, not long after she sat down, Li Ying saw an acquaintance with her sharp eyes.
"Sister An Xi!"
Song Xiang frowned, he really didn't expect it to be so accurate.
He raised his head and looked toward the door.
Nian Anxi and Yan Han came in one after another. One was black and the other white, and they approached at the same time. They were a perfect match.
Gong Shiheng did everything perfectly and reminded Song Xiang: "Why don't you let your friends come up together?"
Song Xiang remembered that she was greeting Nian Anxi and sending messages to Suman and the others, but she didn't make eye contact with Yan Han.
After a while, Suman came up with Gu Wanru, and there were more people at once.
Gong Shiheng welcomed everyone into the box and gave each girl a menu.
Compared to his stern coldness, his gentleness and thoughtfulness are more popular with girls. Not long after Suman sat down, she kept talking to him.
Suddenly, Li Ying put the menu on the table.
"Are all of you secretaries so good at talking?"
She was targeting Suman, but Suman was not the only one who had worked as a secretary at this table.
Song Xiang sat diagonally across from Yan Han, looking through the menu with an expressionless face, his fingertips sliding over the expensive amounts on the menu.
The atmosphere at the table was wrong. If it were anyone else, Li Ying would definitely be angry.
But Suman was different. She took a sip of water and looked at Gong Shiheng next to her.
"Master Gong, do you think I can speak? I just tell the truth. Who wouldn't like a man like you?"