To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng held the microphone, puffed up his cheeks, and listlessly found the meeting materials, then walked into Tang Shi's office again.

Tang Shi sat leisurely at his desk, looking at the computer and flipping through the documents on the side.

Gu Qingcheng weakly walked over, gently placed the documents on Tang Shi's right hand with both hands, and said in a weak tone: "Mr. Tang, these are the meeting documents."

"Yes." Tang Shi responded first, then raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingcheng, then at the empty coffee cup beside him, and then tapped the empty cup with his finger, indicating to Gu Qingcheng to fill it up with new coffee.

Gu Qingcheng knew that this was just the beginning, she would be more busy later.

She thought that before she entered Tang Shi's office, her colleagues in the secretary's office were discussing where to go to play tonight, and she might still have to work overtime. The imbalance and dissatisfaction in her heart suddenly turned into She was so aggrieved that she stood in front of her desk, staring at the empty coffee cup in Tang Shi's hand, and did not move for a long time.

After a while, Tang Shi noticed that there was no movement in front of him, so he pulled his eyes from the computer to Gu Qingcheng's face. He saw the woman staring straight at his coffee cup, obviously in a bad mood.

Tang Shi frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

When Gu Qingcheng heard Tang Shi's voice, he was startled. Then he remembered the work Tang Shi had assigned to him. He immediately shook his head, picked up the coffee cup on the table, and prepared to make coffee.

"Qingqing..." Tang Shi said. Gu Qingcheng paused and met Tang Shi's eyes.

From the dark and bright eyes of the woman, Tang Shi saw traces of grievances. Waves of discomfort arose in his heart. Without thinking, he raised his hand, closed the computer, and bypassed the computer. The computer desk quickly walked over to Gu Qingcheng.

He was much taller than her. He stood in front of her, bent down slightly, and looked level with her eyes. His voice was a little soft: "In a bad mood? Did something unpleasant happen to you?"

Gu Qingcheng had never complained to Tang Shi since she became sensible. What's more, the pain in her heart now was caused by him, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Tang Shi was much more patient than she thought. He didn't rush her, he just bent over and looked at her level.

The whole office seemed a little quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, the landline on Tang Shi's desk rang. Tang Shi glanced at the caller and unplugged the phone line. Within two minutes, Tang Shi's cell phone rang, and he called without any hesitation. He took out his cell phone and turned it off. Three minutes later, there was a knock on the door in his office, followed by the voice of Secretary-General Miss Zhang cautiously: "Mr. Tang, it's time for the regular meeting."

"Postpone it." Tang Shi gave the order to Miss Zhang outside the door without any hesitation, then turned his head to look at Gu Qingcheng, and asked softly: "If you are unhappy, tell me."

Gu Qingcheng saw that he had ignored the company's affairs because of her. For a moment, she felt that she had gone too far. She shook her head at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi raised his hand and touched her hair: "Don't be afraid, just say it."

Gu Qingcheng heard a hint of indulgence in Tang Shi's tone.