Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly covered the man's mouth, "Song Jinze, you shut up!"
The man's eyebrows rose slightly, and with a nod of his long eyes, he took the woman's hand into his, his thin lips close to her ear, his voice low, "Okay, as you wish."
Song Jinze looked up at Secretary Zhang who was driving and instructed, "Secretary Zhang, go ahead and outline the main points for tonight's meeting for now, I'll add the rest at tomorrow's morning meeting."
A flash of surprise passed through Secretary Zhang's eyes, then he immediately responded, "Yes, President."
"President, the dinner with Mrs. Song is scheduled at..."
Now that the president and Mrs. Song had reconciled, it was naturally his duty as a secretary to arrange another romantic dinner for two, to make up for this misunderstanding scandal.
Afterward, the man's fervent gaze once again fell on the woman's slightly blushing small face, his fingertips gently touching her delicate cheek, "What would you like for dinner?"
