1novels Chapter 570 Which One Will He Choose?
Chapter 570 Which One Will He Choose?
When West Elm reached the door, the bodyguard behind him stopped.
West Elm took the two insulation boxes from the bodyguard, and then knocked on the door of the office.
Ruan Peichen's deep and cold voice came from inside, and Xiyu pushed open the door and walked in.
A pile of documents were neatly stacked on the desk, and Ruan Peichen was looking at the computer with a half cup of unfinished coffee in hand.
West Elm walked to the desk and stopped. After a long time, Ruan Peichen raised his head. After seeing it was West Elm, he also caught a glimpse of the insulated box in West Elm's hand, and said lightly: "Sit first, I will It will take a while."
West Elm pursed her lips and looked carefully at Ruan Peichen. His face was calm, his dark eyes were staring at the computer screen, and he really had no desire to say anything to her.
West Elm had just entered the door, and she was still thinking about what happened last night. She felt that under normal circumstances, Ruan Peichen should say something to her, or ask her more or less what happened last night.
The office is very big, and West Elm came to it once before, but that time it was to prevent Ruan Peizhi from coming to Ruan Peichen to ask for an explanation, so he came and went in a hurry, without paying attention to the office.
The bookshelves in the office are basically folders, or financial magazines. Apart from the sofa for receiving customers, there are no other things, and it looks empty.
West Elm looked around, not noticing that Ruan Peichen had already stopped what he was doing and was looking at her across the computer screen.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Ruan Peichen turned off the computer, and then called out, "Come in."
West Elm looked up, just as Tang Ge walked in with a smile in his hand holding a lunch box.
West Elm also laughed, and even waved at Tang Ge very friendly.
But the moment Tang Ge saw West Elm, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and a trace of surprise and disgust flashed in his eyes.
Xiyu noticed it and didn't care, and continued to sit on the sofa calmly, but looked at Ruan Peichen silently.
Tang Ge also quickly restrained his emotions, nodded politely at West Elm, and shouted, "Hello, Mrs. President."
But just to be polite, after Tang Ge finished speaking, he ignored the insulated box on the small round table in front of Xiyu, walked to the desk, put the lunch box on the table, and said softly: "Mr. I chose your favorite Spanish restaurant for lunch, do you want some red wine to go with it?"
West Elm couldn't help but "tsk tut" twice, lamenting that the CEO Ruan Peichen lives a really exquisite life. The secretary specially ordered lunch from a five-star restaurant, and the secretary would also carefully prepare red wine.
One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one person certainly cannot eat two meals.
West Elm felt that under such circumstances, if Ruan Peichen chose the lunch carefully prepared by Secretary Tang, it would be good to let her go.
Even if he had to go to the hospital in the afternoon, he could still let her go home and wait, and come to the company to pick him up later to see the doctor.
West Elm then stood up, picked up the two insulated boxes on the table, and said to Ruan Peichen, "Since Secretary Tang has prepared your favorite food, I'll go back first. I'll come back later to accompany you to meet Doctor's."
Tang Ge turned his head and gave West Elm a cold and disdainful look, even with a hint of complacency in his contemptuous gaze.
West Elm couldn't help squinting his eyes, wondering if Tang Ge had been in contact with Feng Yunya for a long time, and his mind started to go in the direction of Xiaobai?
What is she proud of?