On the other side, Ling still pushed the scooter into the building. After entering the building, he had the front desk to greet her. He only asked her name, didn't even ask her to register, and he also helped her to press the elevator button.
All of these, let Ling still in mind of guess, are gradually going to a place. When she came to the address written on the delivery address of take out, a tall woman in a professional dress came over. "It's Miss Ling. I ordered take out. You can put them here. These two take out, please send them to the president's office."
Ling's heart is still thumping. His previous guess is that now he has the answer.
President's office... Yi Jinli is the president of Yishi group. Are these two takeouts the office for Yi Jinli?
Ling still picked up two takeaways and walked toward the office Yi Jin left. Standing in front of the dark log door, she took a deep breath and knocked twice.
"Come in." There was a sound coming from inside.
Ling still pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Yi Jin sitting at her desk, head down, reading the documents.
"I put your takeout on the coffee table." Ling still sips her lips and speaks.
Yi Jin looked up and saw Ling, who had gone to the tea table to put down the takeout, still said, "why does sister have to go so fast?" As he spoke, he stood up and walked around the desk to her.
"I'll go back to the store and take out." She said.
"Have you had lunch?" But suddenly he came out of the sky.
She blinked in a daze, but didn't react for a moment.
"It seems that I haven't eaten it. Let's have it with me. I also want to taste the craftsmanship of the restaurant where you are now." He said, directly pulling her, hands on her shoulder, put her on the sofa.
She subconsciously wants to stand up, but the strength on her shoulder makes her unable to stand up at all.
"You..." she glared at him.
"Why, doesn't sister like to eat with me?" He asked with a smile.
"I'm really in a hurry." She said.
"Is it?" His eyes seemed to be gradually stained with a touch of danger. "Since that's the case, I might as well return all these takeaways."
Ling is still a spirited, suddenly, the person in front of him is Yi Jinli!
How can people like Yi Jin leave easily accept others' rejection? If all the take out orders are refunded, then for sister Zhuo, there must be a lot of losses.
What's more, if he wants to deal with the small restaurant after returning the order, Zhuo's small restaurant may close down in minutes.
"Just eating?" She asked after calming down.
Yi Jin smiles, "what else do you have to do?"
He said, hands away from her shoulder, and turned to open the takeout bag on the coffee table.
The long fingers have distinct bony joints, even the shape of the nails is very nice.
Such a pair of hands, even the removal of a plastic bag, make people feel as if they are full of beauty and attract people's attention.
He took out two boxes of rice, and then helped her break off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to her.