Gu Qinglan turned her head back nervously and said, "President Li, what's wrong?"
"Just place it on the coffee table outside." That place was his private rest area, and he didn't like strangers entering.
"Okay."
Gu Qinglan, nervous to the point that her legs were somewhat weak, walked to the coffee table, opened the thermos, and took out the meal inside.
When she saw the food inside, she couldn't help frowning.
How could Su Nuannuan dare to bring such poor meals for Li Yanchen to eat?
Did Li Yanchen not disdain it at all?
With a disdainful expression, she said, "Oh, I'm sorry, President Li, I didn't know Nuannuan brought you such poor-quality food... How can someone eat this? President Li, why don't I ask our family's housekeeper to prepare a sumptuous lunch for you instead!
Dealing with so many things at work every day, so laborious, you should enjoy something good."
Gu Qinglan felt that she had made a perfect comment.
How considerate!