Chapter 27: The Great BOSS Requests Your Presence

  Zhao Tianmo lowered his eyes slightly, and a dazzling smile spread across his handsome face as he turned to Secretary Zhang: "I'm happy, what about it?!"

  "Ah...... manager......" Don't be so ruthless, okay?!

  Zhao Tianmo didn't care about him, turned around, and his handsome face immediately became a look that had been washed by strong winds and heavy rains. He pointed to the office door with his long fingers and coldly opened his mouth to Bai Miao Miao who was stunned beside him: "You go first, I'll talk to you about work later!"

  "Huh? Oh...... Alright...... Alright......"

  Bai Miao was taken aback at first, but after a moment's reflection, she let out a sigh of relief and immediately quickened her pace, running towards the office with a weight lifted off her shoulders.

  "Ah...... wait a minute!" Secretary Zhang, who was lying on the ground, immediately sat up halfway, laughing. If he didn't even bring back any news and the big BOSS upstairs wanted to see him, wouldn't he be in for a terrible death?!

  Zhao Tianmo's eyes narrowed at once: "What? Secretary Zhang, is there something you haven't made clear?"

  Secretary Zhang quickly scrambled to his feet, shrinking his neck and waving his hands in terror: "Ah... no! Manager, you misunderstood! Misunderstood! It's not that I didn't explain clearly, it's just that the conversation didn't get through, big BOSS said to have her go up with you!"

  What? She's going up with him?!

  Bai Miao Miao heard this and suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, how could that person possibly deliver himself to her doorstep?!

  Then, her feet slipped as if they had twelve kilograms of butter on them, and she slid to the office door. Just as her paws grasped the doorknob, a certain maddening voice came over, neither fast nor slow: "Dear little secretary, please stop your actions - there's an invitation from upstairs!"

  The sound was cold and eerie, like the ticking of a clock at midnight in a hundred-year-old house.

  Bai Miao shivered with cold, then slowly turned around, blinking her big watery eyes, pitifully staring at Zhao Tianmo and stuttering: "Th-that... manager... is there something?"

  And can I call her Xiao Mi? Those two words jumped into my ears, just like... just like that... She's icy and elegant, self-respecting... of course, except for that unexpected time a few days ago...

  Zhao Tianmo didn't say a word, his eyes gleaming with coldness and inquiry. He gave Bai MiaoMiao a chilly once-over, his sharp gaze flashing with surprise - aside from that weird guy upstairs, this little secret was also quite strange! Was there something going on between them?