Shen Ci found Meng Chuyue's words pleasing to the ear, but after listening, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart…
However, now wasn't the time to dwell on these feelings; the priority was to conquer the mountains of tasks ahead.
Just as Shen Ci was about to nod, Meng Chuyue took a cloth bag out of her backpack and handed it to him, "Inside are ten different types of recording pens.
I suggest that whenever you meet someone from the Shen Family privately, you should immediately turn on the recording pen, that way, you can blackmail them with their foolish words. Don't hesitate to use them, the boss has promised to help us buy more if we have the chance."
"Okay." Shen Ci looked down at the fruits, hiding the excitement in his eyes.
He was truly excited.
For the intimate "we" in her words, and for her closeness with her boss.
