Chapter 97 The Ideal Type of The Public

"I want five cups of iced Americano, three cups of latte, three cups of cappuccino... Ah, and two cups of sweet milk. I want warm milk."

Qiao Xi stood in front of the checkout counter and read the memos one by one according to the list given by Chen Mo,

They were prepared according to the preferences of the directors for the meeting that Fu Qingyu and the others would attend.

Of course, the two cups of sweet milk were added by her. One was prepared for old Mr. Fu, who was not suitable for drinking coffee, and the other was prepared for herself. Fu Qingyu had said that she could bring one for herself. She could take advantage of it.

Qiao Xi didn't expect that though Chen Mo was about the same age as her, he had been able to do everything in an orderly way without her help as a secretary before, even he had only worked in the company for less than three years since he was a junior as a trainee.

She really admired him from the bottom of her heart.