I DELIVER FOOD IN A LAMBORGHINI

15: Not His Expertise

Assistant Yuan returned to the president's office with a head full of question marks.

Knock knock.

"Enter."

After hearing the response, Assistant Yuan took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

"What's the matter?" Shen Yanqing looked up at him.

What a rare guest.

It was lunch break now. Usually, Assistant Yuan would go downstairs to play games with his colleagues at this time. He was typically nowhere to be seen.

Assistant Yuan smiled and walked over to hand over the bag with both hands.

"What is this?" Shen Yanqing was stunned. "I don't think it's my birthday today."

"It's not from me."

Assistant Yuan pointed at the pink bow on the bag. "Miss Nan Ge sent it to the front desk ten minutes ago."

It was Shen Yanqing's turn to be confused.

Assistant Yuan told him everything that the receptionist had just said. After he finished, he could not help but ask, "President Shen, out of my personal curiosity, I also want to ask, did you quarrel with Miss Nan Ge?"

"..."

That was a good question.

Did they just quarrel?

Shen Yanqing began to doubt himself.

He recalled carefully and almost filtered their entire conversation in his mind.

In the end, he came to a conclusion. "We didn't quarrel."

"Are you sure?" Assistant Yuan expressed his doubts.

After all, President Shen had never been in a relationship before. Perhaps he did not understand how girls thought or spoke.

"Yes, I'm sure." Shen Yanqing nodded.

"President Shen, sometimes girls like to be sarcastic. Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Indeed, this was not within Shen Yanqing's area of expertise. He could feel a headache coming on. He raised his hand to rub the space between his eyebrows and carefully thought about it again.

"I don't think so. Things between us were very calm and peaceful."

After he changed the topic, Nan Ge obediently went to eat. During the meal, Nan Ge even told him that the pasta in her lunch was delicious and suggested that he order it tomorrow.

The atmosphere was very harmonious.

When she left, she waved happily at him and said that she would see him tomorrow. She certainly did not seem angry.

"I feel regardless of our perspectives, there was no argument or misunderstanding earlier."

Then, Shen Yanqing looked at the paper bag in front of him and decided to contact Nan Ge.

"Let me ask."

"President Shen, why don't you open it and take a look?" Assistant Yuan suggested.

"No." Shen Yanqing felt that it was best not to touch it before he figured out the meaning of this gift.

After contacting her, he would decide whether to open it or not.

He opened WeChat.

He clicked on Nan Ge's profile picture and typed: [I just received your gift. I heard that there was some misunderstanding between us. I want to know if I offended you just now.]