Lately, when he was not in the company, the CEO met with several VIP clients at the club and spent most of his time taking Miss Xia to school, picking her up, and taking her out for meals...
There were never any appointments with celebrities on his schedule.
Shen Jing shrugged his shoulders and gave up guessing.
How could he, a mere assistant, guess the CEO's sacred will?
After returning the pen he borrowed from the front desk, Shen Jing was about to head back to the upstairs conference room when the brightly lit automatic front doors opened.
Shen Jing's eyes lit up—their esteemed CEO had arrived, followed by someone else.
Eagerly peering behind him, Shen Jing narrowed his eyes—it turned out to be Miss Xia.
He thought he had brought a spokesperson.
Speaking of which, the high-level meeting was due to start in a little over an hour. Why on earth had Jiang Xuan brought Miss Xia?