"What do you have to talk about with Director Qiu?" Gu Jundie said discontentedly, her eyes sending a suspicious glance toward Ye Chenfeng and Qiu Murong.
Ye Chenfeng stood as steady as Mount Tai without batting an eyelid. As for Qiu Murong, she seemed somewhat panicked. A more observant person might notice something amiss, her hair and clothing a bit disheveled, and the flush on her face not yet faded.
"I'm President Chu's assistant, right? President Chu is very busy every day, so naturally as the assistant, I should be in-tune with the populace and show empathy for the subordinates. Look at how thin Director Qiu has gotten recently. See how slender her waist is; shouldn't I consider buying her some soy milk or something nutritious? Just now, I was discussing with Director Qiu which brand of soy milk would be better," Ye Chenfeng earnestly spouted complete nonsense.
