"No need, I can just throw it away myself when I get out of the car later."
Gong Xuan's hand didn't move away, so Wen Yan had no choice but to place the tissue in his palm.
The traffic jam began to clear up, and Secretary Du, watching the two in the back seat through the rear-view mirror, could tell that despite the lack of any interaction between Gong Xuan and Wen Yan, Gong Xuan was in a good mood today; his gaze was unlike his usual self.
With both hands on the steering wheel, Secretary Du said with a smile, "President Gong, it's already time for dinner, and it's rare for you and Manager Wen to meet. How about I drive to Lanfang Private Dining?"
The private dining mentioned by Secretary Du was a very unique one, which Gong Xuan frequented often.
Responding to Secretary Du's suggestion, Gong Xuan turned his head to Wen Yan, "How about we grab a meal before I take you home? It won't take up much of your time."
