"Actually, I was giving the gift to Su Ying, and although she's not a CEO now, who knows if she won't be one in the future?" Seeing Cao Ying so surprised that her mouth was hanging open, Wang Dadong curled his lips.
He felt that it was still best not to tell the girl Cao Ying the truth, otherwise, what if she found out his identity and fell for him?
It must be said, his level of narcissism was unprecedented and likely never to be surpassed.
"Oh, I see, you scared me to death." Cao Ying finally understood this time.
Wang Dadong suddenly felt a surge of frustration, speechlessly saying, "Miss Cao Ying, are you saying that I can't give a gift to the president?"
"Sure you can, but what could you possibly give the president?" Cao Ying asked with a playful look in her eyes.
Just as Wang Dong had said, the president lacked for nothing, and besides, even if you gifted an airplane, it might still not warrant a glance from her.
