Zhang Bo was even more puzzled: "Mr. President, you have never had a private delivery..."
The president has a special status and status, most people will definitely not send him a courier, and the friends around him are either rich or expensive, and if they have anything to send, they can be delivered by their servants or special assistants, and ordinary people can only use it if they need it - courier ?
Who knows.
Gong Sheng said angrily: "Maybe a stupid woman will send me a courier?"
Zhang Bo: "Ah? Why did Miss Qiao send you a courier?"
Living under the same roof every day, what kind of show operation is this
He couldn't figure it out.
Gong Sheng had no choice but to show off a little bit, and explained: "She brought me a gift when she came back from France. You know she is rather shy, so I am too embarrassed to give it to me in person. It should have come to my office by courier."
Zhang Bo was taken aback: "Really? This..."
Why didn't he see that Miss Xiao Qiao was "shy"
Miss Xiao Qiao is obviously the most daring girl he has ever seen, okay
"Then I'll check it out!" Uncle Zhang rushed to deal with the matter involving Miss Xiao Qiao.
After a long while, he returned with a blank expression: "Mr. President, I really don't have your courier."
Gong Sheng pondered: "Did she just give it to me tonight?"
Zhang Bo couldn't help but also feel happy for the love, love, and interest between him and Yun Qiao, gossiping: "Mr President, what gift will Miss Xiao Qiao give you?"
Gong Sheng pursed his lips slightly and remained silent.
In fact, he knew it in his heart.
Last night Yun Qiao fell asleep watching TV, he helped her go to the bathroom to wipe her face with a towel, and accidentally knocked over her bag on the bedside table.
The contents of the bag were scattered all over the floor.
The pen also fell out of the golden velvet gift box.
Gong Sheng took a few more glances.
He is well-informed, of course he knows that this pen is a souvenir of Notre Dame de Paris.
quite expensive.
Yun Qiao didn't go to college, and she doesn't usually like to read or write. She definitely didn't buy this pen for her own use.
Who else could it be for
Does the answer need to be said
Gong Sheng was sweet in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he put the pen back in the gold velvet box intact, and put it back in Yun Qiao's bag.
Just wait for Yun Qiao to give it to him personally!
But after waiting for a day, there was no movement, he was a little anxious.
Zhang Bo didn't gossip about the gift information, but couldn't help but provide a gossip—
"My lord, Miss Xiao Qiao is really kind-hearted. She has brought gifts for everyone during her trip abroad."
"Oh? What gift?" Gong Sheng asked casually.
Zhang Bo: "She brought a big bag of snacks to Feng Chu and the little sisters from the entertainment company and the crew, and also gave a pen to the actor who had a lot of rivals in the crew..."
Gong Sheng listened casually at first, but when he heard the word "pen", his eyebrows frowned suddenly.
"What pen?"
"It's the kind that you can buy when you travel to Notre Dame in France. It's quite expensive." Zhang Bo saw that Gong Sheng's expression was not very good, so he quickly continued to explain, "She didn't give Huo Bronze, but another actor..."
Gong Sheng's expression turned even worse.
It would be fine if Yun Qiao gave Huo Bingtong a gift.
After all, he now knows that Huo Qingtong likes Feng Chu, and this little boy has since been removed from the list of rivals.
But now there is a new little boy? ?
Zhang Bo didn't know why Gong Sheng's face suddenly changed. He was obviously gossiping, why did he feel that the President had been holding back the vinegar vat for two days, and there was a faint tendency to re-open the vinegar? !
[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! The jealous king's nature is hard to change...]