"New department? Where should I report?"
He paused, his voice clear, "Report to me here."
Gu Ziyou snorted lightly, "How do you know I still want to be your assistant? I think this job is too beneath me."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Anything?" Gu Ziyou raised her eyebrows, deliberately saying, "Then I'll really say it."
He looked at the windshield. Although he hadn't really apologized or explained, it was obvious from her tone that she wasn't angry anymore.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't know what to do.
As long as she could forgive him, he was willing to do anything.
The only fear was that she wouldn't give him any chance for understanding.
"Anything," he replied, the corners of his lips curving into a slight arc.
Gu Ziyou finally looked a bit satisfied, "Okay, then I want to be the Pres--i--dent--"
"It's a tough job; if you're willing, I..."
Shen Lingfeng answered quickly, not noticing that Gu Ziyou's last two syllables were drawn out and incomplete.
