Qin Muni lifted her wrist to check the time on her watch; it was just about closing time. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and agreed, "Yes, I understand."
"Miss Qin, I appreciate your help."
"It's nothing."
Tang Haoliang hung up the phone, the tension was gone from his face, replaced only by the sly look of someone whose cunning plan had succeeded.
"Tsk tsk, we've really worried ourselves to exhaustion helping the chairman win back his wife," he glanced appreciatively at Wang Ruoran, who was smiling just as mischievously beside him.
Wang Ruoran nodded in agreement, "Being a secretary these days isn't easy. Not only do you have to handle company affairs, but you also have to help your boss pursue a wife. If you don't know a few moves to flirt, you'd be embarrassed to call yourself a secretary."
