"So that's how it is." Meng Jiahe kept reflecting on those words, silently learning that chasing a man shouldn't be too clingy—whether that was correct, she was not sure.
But seeing the way Si Chenli treated Qiaoqiao darling, she selectively chose to believe it was true.
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Once again, Sang Qiao arrived at the Si Group. The receptionist did not stop her but let her directly go up.
When she got to Si Chenli's office, she saw the assistant with a bruised and swollen face smiling at her, "Miss Sang Qiao, please come in. The misunderstanding about the previous contract was my fault, and I misinterpreted Mr. Si's intentions, doing the wrong thing. Please don't misjudge Mr. Si because of it."
The assistant was in agony; he was busy running around all day with work and had to endure Mr. Si's coldness back at the company, and after work, he had to spar with clients—he was not good at boxing, essentially he just got hit.
