Chapter 1214 What a Big White Lotus

It was almost nine o'clock when Chief of Staff Meng's special car took Qin Wansha to the high-end apartment in the city center where Shang Qingkun was staying temporarily.

In order to surprise Shang Qingkun, Qin Wansha ran over without notifying Shang Qingkun. Now, she was about to face a very embarrassing thing - she didn't know if Shang Qingkun was still in the apartment.

Because she had already been here once yesterday, Qin Wansha also knew the access code to the apartment door and the floor where Shang Qingkun lived.

We walked into the apartment smoothly and took the elevator to the 32nd floor.

The moment the elevator opened, Qin Wansha heard Secretary Zhuang's serious report coming from outside.

The sudden opening of the elevator also surprised Secretary Zhuang - he hadn't pressed the elevator button yet? !

Shang Qingkun, who was listening to Secretary Zhuang's report with an expressionless face, slowly raised his eyes. The moment he saw Qin Wansha, the coldness in his eyes turned into a spring breeze, soft and tender. petal.

"Why are you here?" Shang Qingkun stepped forward without paying attention to Secretary Zhuang beside him, took Qin Wansha's hand and led her out of the elevator, and then naturally hugged Qin Wansha with both hands.

Qin Wansha lifted the lunch box containing breakfast and looked up at Shang Qingkun with a bright smile: "I dreamed last night that you refused to have a good breakfast this morning. When I was anxious, I prepared it and delivered it to you. "

Secretary Zhuang almost wanted to cover his little heart that was beating wildly. Oh my god, I couldn’t hear it. Why did you dream last night that you refused to eat breakfast, so I specially gave it to you today. This is obviously a sideways expression of love. Take it! Simply, so proactive! The boss lady is awesome!

Shang Qingkun also smiled instantly, glanced at the lunch box in Qin Wansha's hand, and then reached out to hold it for her: "It just so happens that I haven't had breakfast yet, can we come together?"

Although Secretary Zhuang was also very happy that his boss met such a right person when he first fell in love, as a personal secretary, he still had to remind Shang Qingkun in a business-like manner: "Boss, there will be a meeting with Fei Xiang in half an hour." s meeting."

Shang Qingkun's smile immediately dropped. He was about to ask Secretary Zhuang to cancel the meeting, but Qin Wansha interrupted and said, "In that case, why not eat together on the road? Work is important, but breakfast is also Don’t miss it.”

After listening to Qin Wansha's words, Shang Qingkun abandoned his previous thoughts without any difficulty and nodded directly: "Okay."

Being so obedient made Secretary Zhuang want to cry, but this did solve all the problems.

Shang Qingkun's special car has always been the Rolls-Royce after returning to China. The performance of this car is very good, enough to keep the bowl of porridge that Qin Wansha carefully placed in the lunch box from spilling during the journey.

Secretary Zhuang was driving in front, and from time to time he would get a mouthful of dog food stuffed in the rearview mirror.

However, maybe God was jealous of the sticky atmosphere between the two people in the back seat of the car. The ringing of a phone disturbed the sweet atmosphere in the car.

Shang Qingkun reached for his phone and wanted to press it without looking at it. However, Qin Wansha caught sight of the name - Min Junchen.

He didn't say anything, and Qin Wansha acted as if she hadn't seen it and didn't intend to pay attention.

However, Min Junchen was not willing to give up just like that. After a while, Secretary Zhuang's cell phone also rang.

Because he was driving the car, Secretary Zhuang directly connected his mobile phone to the car's audio system using Bluetooth. As soon as the phone rang, Secretary Zhuang immediately took out his mobile phone in a hurry, turned off the sound first, and then wanted to temporarily He hung up, but after seeing the caller ID above, he asked Shang Qingkun in the back seat of the car with some uncertainty: "Boss, this is Junchen's phone number."

Hearing Min Junchen's name, Shang Qingkun's eyes moved, he reached out to hold Qin Wansha's hand, and then said: "Take it."

Secretary Zhuang immediately understood what his boss meant, reached out and directly connected the Bluetooth in the car, and answered Min Junchen's call.

"Hello? Junchen, what's the matter?"

Min Junchen's voice came from the car stereo: "Secretary Zhuang, where is my uncle? I called him but he didn't answer!"

Qin Wansha leaned against Shang Qingkun. She was more concerned about feeding the gentleman in front of her than the person on the phone.

Shang Qingkun opened his mouth obediently and let Qin Wansha feed him. At the same time, the coldness and boredom that had just overflowed in his heart were replaced by a warmth.

Giving Secretary Zhuang a suggestive look, Secretary Zhuang immediately received what Shang Qingkun meant and said to Min Junchen on the other end of the phone: "Oh, I pressed that call. The boss held an international conference last night. It's very late, and now I'm on my way to another meeting. I finally managed to squeeze in some time to rest on the way. I wanted him to sleep more, but he just hung up without even looking at his name. What's the matter with you? "

Secretary Zhuang's words not only gave Min Junchen a good explanation, but also gave another hint - our boss's rest is more important now. If it's not a big deal, don't talk about 'private matters'.

When Min Junchen heard Secretary Zhuang's words, he was indeed stunned, but after a while, he still lowered his voice and said: "That's it, I haven't had a meal with my uncle since he returned to China. , my mother wants me to find time to have a good get-together with my uncle these days, do you think, Secretary Zhuang?"

The real owner was watching from behind. How could Secretary Zhuang dare to make decisions for Shang Qingkun?

But Min Junchen had already moved his mother, Ms. Shang, to serve as a commanding officer, which made Secretary Zhuang even more confused about how to accept Min Junchen's words.

Fortunately, at this moment, Shang Qingkun personally spoke to help him out: "Tomorrow night, sailing."

Min Junchen on the other end of the phone also immediately recognized his uncle's voice: "Uncle, are you awake?!"

After saying this excitedly, Min Junchen thought of what Secretary Zhuang said about Shang Qingkun staying up all night, and immediately felt a little embarrassed: "I've disturbed my uncle's rest. I'll be the host tomorrow. Sailing will treat your uncle to a meal." !”

"Yeah." Shang Qingkun responded, and then directly asked Secretary Zhuang to hang up the phone.

Secretary Zhuang immediately responded and cut off the phone. Min Junchen, who had received the answer he wanted most, had no other thoughts except excitement.

Turning his head, Min Junchen broadcast the call to Meng Anran, wanting to share the good news with Meng Anran.

It took a long time for Meng Anran's cell phone to be connected, and Meng Anran's voice from the other end of the phone was also somewhat hoarse and impatient: "What's the matter?!"

Completely immersed in his excitement and pride, Min Junchen didn't notice anything was wrong with Meng Anran at all, and immediately told Meng Anran the good news he had just received: "Anran! My uncle promised to go out for dinner together tomorrow night!"