So when they saw the store clerk delivering afternoon tea smiling so happily at their CEO Shen, and at the sa ti their CEO Shen looking at the clerk, they beca suspicious.
Does our CEO know this person?
Shen Wenzhou walked up to Ji Muran, glanced at the coffee and cakes on the desk, and raised his eyebrow slightly, "Delivering coffee?"
"Yes, yes!" Ji Muran nodded vigorously.
Before Shen Wenzhou could say anything, Ji Muran continued, "I prepared so for you too."
As she spoke, Ji Muran bent down and picked up another bag from the side. Clearly, it had been specially prepared separately.
"Not busy right now?" Shen Wenzhou asked softly.
Ji Muran pretended to ponder, "Still manageable."
Shen Wenzhou nodded, "Want to sit in the office for a bit?"
Even though it was just a visit to the office, hearing it made Ji Muran inexplicably feel a bit awkward, especially with others around.
But didn’t she co up specifically to find a chance to see him?
So Ji Muran nodded, enduring the awkwardness.
"Let’s go." Shen Wenzhou said softly.
The two walked towards Shen Wenzhou’s office one after the other, while the employees in the office area stared intently, with so curious ones unable to contain their curiosity and asked, "What’s going on?"
"Obviously, their relationship is different!"
"How different?"
"That’s hard to say."
At this mont, the assistant walked over, coughing twice to get their attention back.
But the gossipy ones couldn’t help but ask the assistant, "What’s going on between Shen and this lady?"
The assistant raised an eyebrow, showing a profound expression, and under everyone’s expectant gaze, said, "Don’t dig too deep."
"Tsk!"
The group rolled their eyes at the assistant, but didn’t pursue further and began to enjoy their afternoon tea.
anwhile, Ji Muran and Shen Wenzhou went to the office together. Ji Muran looked at the spacious office and couldn’t help but exclaim, "Sure enough, you’re loaded!"
This office alone was almost half the size of her store.
Shen Wenzhou put the docunts in his hand back on the desk but remained standing in front of it, without any intention of sitting down.
He looked at Ji Muran and asked, "Doesn’t the store usually use delivery services? Why did you bring it yourself today?"
Although Shen Wenzhou had never run a café, ever since he t Ji Muran, he had gotten to know a bit. Their two stores collaborated with platforms for deliveries, not delivering themselves.
Ji Muran said nothing but ca over to Shen Wenzhou, "I made the cake myself. Would you like to try it?"
Though Ji Muran often helped make various breads and cakes in the store, Shen Wenzhou had never had one she personally made.
Shen Wenzhou didn’t refuse. They sat on the sofa, and actually, Shen Wenzhou had a sweet tooth, likely inherited from his mother.
So when he tasted the cake made by Ji Muran, he nodded, "Not bad."
Ji Muran said with slight pride, "I made it myself."
Shen Wenzhou smiled, "You still haven’t told why you delivered it personally today."
"Of course, because I wanted to see Mr. Shen!" Ji Muran said coquettishly.
Looking at Ji Muran, Shen Wenzhou was montarily at a loss for words, finally shaking his head and smiling helplessly.
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