Noon.
At lunchtime, Miss Tang entered the office with a business-like demeanor to remind Ye Chenxi, who was still hard at work.
"Boss, it's lunchtime."
Hearing the voice, Ye Chenxi looked up and helplessly stared at the woman who never changed her way of addressing him.
He pointed at her and teased, "If you don't listen, see how I'll deal with you when we get home."
They had agreed that when no one was around, she shouldn't call him "Boss," but she just wouldn't listen.
This woman's serious attitude was truly intimidating.
He put down his pen, stood up, and walked over to her. "What do you want to eat, Secretary Tang?"
Since she didn't call him "husband," he didn't call her "wife."
If it's seriousness she wants, he's more serious than she is.
"Boss, what would you like to eat?" she asked respectfully.
Ye Chenxi thought for a moment, suddenly inspired to take Miss Tang to a restaurant for lunch.
