"Le Qingqing, let me first explain something to you. Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, I work at Jun Group, taking over my older brother's position, so on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, you call me President." Fan Shaoming made things clear first, and Le Qingqing nodded without surprise, promptly addressing Fan Shaoming as "President."
The next moment, Fan Shaoming accused her with a cold face, "Do you even regard me as the President? What kind of secretary are you? Don't you know how to greet guests? Even if I'm not a guest now, I've been here for quite a while, but you didn't even think to pour me a glass of water. Are you a blockhead? Or do you not see me as your superior at all?"
Le Qingqing looked up at Fan Shaoming, appearing a bit innocent in the face of his inexplicable reproach, though she didn't show it on her face. She asked in a good-natured tone, "Would the President like to drink warm water, tea, or perhaps coffee?"
