Poor Young Master Ming had to work hard in bed at night since Su Yue refused to let him off . Then in the day, he would have to crack his brain .
But the most depressing thing was that he was being criticized for not being ‘hardworking’ enough at night .
They swamped him with work the entire morning . During lunch, Ming Ansheng’s secretary knocked before entering his office .
“President, what would you like for lunch?”
The secretary stood a distance away as he politely asked .
Ming Ansheng didn’t lift his head at all . “You can decide . ”
“Alright . ” The secretary nodded and turned around .
An idea struck Ming Ansheng and he spoke, “Wait a minute…”
His secretary halted his footsteps and turned around with a smile . “President, is there anything else?”
Ming Ansheng looked at his secretary and cleared his throat . He coughed twice and pressed his lips together .
The secretary sized him up with a slightly puzzled look . After a while, when he still remained clammed up, the secretary prompted him, “President?”
“Go and check… if there is… there is…” Ming Ansheng stammered as he was too embarrassed .
His secretary became a little anxious as he felt perplexed by his boss’s behavior . “What do you need?”
“Soft-shelled turtle soup . ” A flush crept up from Ming Ansheng’s neck to his face although he maintained a stoic expression . “Check if there are any places which sell soft-shelled turtle soup . ”
A devious gleam flitted across his secretary’s eyes but he stifled his laughter . “Alright, I got it . ”
Who was Ming Ansheng? He was so shrewd and observant, so he instantly knew what was on his secretary’s mind .
“This matter…”
His expression turned glum, and so his secretary suddenly interjected, “President, please be rest assured that I won’t blabber . ”
Ming Ansheng was speechless .
F*ck . It was merely soft-shelled turtle soup .
It wasn’t anything shameless or embarrassing .
He straightened his back and instructed his secretary . “Leave . ”
His secretary bowed before leaving the room .
Ming Ansheng hastily grabbed his cup and gulped down the water .
It was so embarrassing!
May the soft-shelled turtle soup work wonders!
The sound of the doorbell woke Su Yue up . She sleepily opened her eyes and glanced at the time . It was almost noon .
She scratched her head and flung the blanket away .
She lazily dragged her feet out of the room and opened the door .
It didn’t surprise Su Yue to see a deliveryman at all . Ming Ansheng had ordered food for her for the past few days .
“Thank you . ”
Su Yue thanked the deliveryman and closed the door .
She placed the containers on the dining table and went to wash up .
‘Ding dong, ding dong!’
Su Yue was about to brush her teeth when someone pressed the doorbell once again .
Who could it be?
She frowned and opened the bathroom door . As she strode to the door, she began to brush her teeth .
Su Yue received a shock when she opened the door .
She stared at the old man, feeling startled . After some time, she said, “Grandfather . ”
“I’m not your grandfather . Miss Su, please note how you address me,” Ming Zhongsheng replied in a cold and somber tone .
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