C8 (2/2)

An Xingchen's face became even redder, to think that the size of the clothes she was wearing would be just right!

With a blush on his face, he quickly changed his clothes. An Xingchen took his things and went downstairs.

Not only did Cheng Hao give An Xingchen his clothes, he also brought him breakfast as per Gong Lingqian's instructions.

Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen finished their breakfast and got on the car to the company.

An Xingchen was busy sorting out the documents, when Cheng Hao suddenly walked in, and said to An Xingchen: ”Miss An, bring a cup of coffee to President’s Office, remember to add some milk.”

An Xingchen listened in bewilderment for a few seconds. She remembered that Gong Lingqian was used to drinking coffee without adding milk, and that Gong Lingqian had not just gone to a meeting?

Cheng Hao saw through An Xingchen's doubt and explained, ”It's not that Young Master Gong wants to drink, it's that Young Master Lu is coming over.”

”Okay, I'll make some coffee.” An Xingchen immediately nodded her head and went to the tea room.

In the entire Yao City, the only person who could be called Young Master Lu and even have such close ties with Gong Lingqian, was probably the Young Master Lu.

When An Xingchen was looking for a job, she originally wanted to go to Lu’s Group for an interview.

Carrying the brewed coffee, An Xingchen knocked on President’s Office's door. Just as she walked in, she saw a man who was as warm as jade sitting on the sofa in the resting area.

”Young Master Lu, here's your coffee.” An Xingchen placed the coffee in front of Lu Shijia.

Lu Shijia heard this unfamiliar female voice and looked towards An Xingchen in surprise.

In all these years, Lu Shijia had never seen Gong Lingqian recruiting a female secretary assistant or anything like that.

When Lu Shijia clearly saw An Xingchen's small face, his entire person was once again stunned. For some reason, when Lu Shijia looked at An Xingchen's face, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

”What's your name?” Lu Shijia couldn't help but ask.

”Young Master Lu, my name is An Xingchen.”

After Lu Shijia heard the two words, he suddenly remembered something. A few days ago, he had seen Gong Lingqian's information on her.

Although she was the same age as his lost sister and was also born in Seahold, she wasn't adopted by anyone. She also had a twin sister, so it was obviously impossible for her to be his sister.

A trace of disappointment flashed through Lu Shijia's heart. He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, then smiled at An Xingchen: ”Thank you for your coffee, go back to work.”

”Okay, Young Master Lu, if you need anything, feel free to call me.” An Xingchen said and left the President’s Office.

Returning back to his own office and sitting down, An Xingchen couldn't help but reach out and cover the position of her heart. It was probably because this Young Master Lu's temperament was too gentle, when An Xingchen first saw him, she felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.

In the President’s Office, Lu Shijia frowned, raised his coffee cup and took a sip.

When he thought about the intimacy he felt when he first met An Xingchen, Lu Shijia's brows slightly knitted even deeper.