song qincheng suppressed her uneasiness and did not look at anyone. she walked to the table and asked a middle-aged man who looked kind about the drinks. the man pointed at the table and said, " "i'm fine with anything. go and ask ceo yu."
left with no choice, song qincheng could only force herself to walk to the other side of the round table and stand behind yu tingchuan. she bent down and gently placed the drink list in front of him.
yu tingchuan had a lit cigarette in his hand. he exhaled a puff of smoke from his thin lips, which happened to brush across her face.
" ... " song qincheng suppressed the urge to cough and looked down. just as she was about to step aside, the man sitting next to yu tingchuan asked her with interest, " "new? i've never seen you in this room before."
song qincheng could tell that the other party was a boss and could not be offended, so she could only smile appropriately. " "yes, it's my first day of work tonight,"
