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Zhao Qianze's address, "Bai," was sweet and numbing to the ears, but it wasn't annoying.
Luo Yiyi looked at Bai Xiaosheng in surprise.
Not just her, the whole room fell silent, with men and women stopping their work to look over curiously.
Bai Xiaosheng felt a bit embarrassed all of a sudden.
Little did he know that Zhao Qianze, the president, was usually stern and did not treat everyone with such endearment, it was only for him that she reserved this kind of treatment.
And there was no second person who received the same!
That was the reason for everyone's astonishment.
Actually, in terms of age, Zhao Qianze was indeed two or three years older than Bai Xiaosheng, so calling him "Bai" wasn't improper. Bai Xiaosheng wasn't at a disadvantage.
"Zhao," Bai Xiaosheng said with a resigned smile.
Although it wasn't improper, he still felt as if he was being teased, as if this mature woman had taken advantage of him somehow...
