Uncle Zhang was even more confused. “President, you’ve never had a private express delivery before...”
The President’s status was special, so most people wouldn’t send him a express delivery. As for his friends, they were either rich or noble, so what could they ask their servants or special assistants to deliver? What kind of service did ordinary people need -- a package?
Who knew.
Gong sheng said unhappily, “Maybe a stupid woman will send me a package?”
Uncle Zhang: “Ah? Why would miss Xiao Qiao send you a package?”
Living under the same roof every day, what kind of trick was this?
He didn’t understand.
Gong Sheng had no choice but to show off a little and explained, “She came back from France and brought me a gift. You know she’s shy, so she’s embarrassed to give it to me in person. It should be a package delivered to my office.”
Uncle Zhang was shocked. “Really? This...”
How could he not see that Miss Xiao Qiao was “Shy”?
Miss Xiao Qiao was clearly the most daring girl he had ever met, okay?
“Then I’ll go and check it out!”Uncle Zhang quickly went to handle matters involving Miss Xiao Qiao.
After a long while, he still came back with a blank look. “President, there really isn’t a courier for you.”
Gong sheng muttered, “Could it be that she just gave it to me tonight?”
Uncle Zhang couldn’t help but feel happy for the small, romantic, and interesting relationship between him and Yun Qiao. He gossiped, “President, what gift Will Miss Xiao Qiao give you?”
Gong Sheng pursed his lips slightly and didn’t say anything.
Actually, he knew it in his heart.
Last night, Yun Qiao fell asleep while watching TV. He helped her to go to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe her face and accidentally knocked over her bag that was placed on the bedside table.
The contents of the bag were scattered all over the floor.
The pen also fell out of the Golden Velvet Gift Box.
Gongsheng took a few more glances at it.
As a knowledgeable person, he naturally knew that this pen was a souvenir from Notre Dame de Paris.
It was quite expensive.
Yun Qiao didn’t go to university and didn’t like to read or write. She definitely didn’t buy this pen for herself.
Who else could she have given it to?
Did she even need to say the answer?
Gong Sheng’s heart was filled with sweetness, but he didn’t say anything. He put the pen back into the gold velvet box and put it back into Yun Qiao’s bag.
He was just waiting for Yun Qiao to give it to him personally!
But after waiting for a whole day, there was still no response. He was a little anxious.
Uncle Zhang didn’t find out about the gift, but he couldn’t help but provide a piece of gossip
“President, Miss Xiao Qiao is really kind-hearted. She brought gifts for everyone on this trip abroad.”
“Oh? What Gifts?”Gong Sheng asked casually.
Uncle Zhang: “She brought a big bag of snacks for Feng Chu and the girls from the entertainment company and the production team. She also gave a pen to the actor who had a lot of scenes with the production team...”
Gong sheng listened to the words casually at first. When he heard the word “Pen,”he frowned.
“What pen?”
“The kind you can buy when you travel to Notre Dame in France. It’s quite expensive.”Uncle Zhang saw that Gong Sheng didn’t look too good, so he quickly explained, “She didn’t give it to Huo Qingtong. It was another actor...”
Gong Sheng looked even worse.
It would have been fine if Yun Qiao had given Huo Qingtong a present.
After all, he now knew that Huo Qingtong liked Feng Chu, and this gigolo had been removed from the list of romantic rivals.
But now, a new gigolo had appeared?
Uncle Zhang didn’t know why Gongsheng’s expression changed. He was obviously gossiping, but why did he feel that the president’s jealousy, which he had been holding back for two days, was starting to show signs of being released again? !
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