Wei Zheng was speechless.
Was this a suitable question?
He really wanted to say: Miss Shen, Chairman Mo is already married. If you want soup, Young Madam can make it for him. It's not good for a friend like you to do this.
He could guarantee that Chairman Mo would never drink it.
Chairman Mo hadn't even taken a look at the food that Shen Rou sent over previously.
"Haha, Miss Shen is so thoughtful."
"It's my duty." Shen Rou smiled as if she didn't hear the sarcasm in Wei Zheng's words. "As long as Ah Si likes it, I can cook every day. I'm very happy to be able to do something for him."
Wei Zheng was speechless.
You're alright.
But Chairman Mo and Young Madam are very close!
Why do you cook for a married man every day?
Isn't it inappropriate?!
…
Outside the President's office.
Wei Zheng knocked on the door and opened it.
