Dear Commander-in-Chief



He changed it.

Gong Sheng rolled up the useless agreement and threw it into the shredder.

Throughout the afternoon, he asked his intern secretary, Nangong Wanwan, to send him at least a dozen blank agreements. He would break them and write them again. However, he didn’t finish writing the divorce agreement.

It wasn’t until dinner time that he threw Nangong Wanwan a draft agreement. He asked her to put it in a brown paper envelope and put it in his briefcase.

Nangong Wanwan was timid. Although she was curious about what the President wrote in the end, she didn’t dare to read it.

Gong Sheng didn’t eat dinner.

After finishing the agreement, he started to deal with the delayed work.

The man frowned as he signed the documents. He looked solemn and handsome. Nangong WWAN, the intern secretary, secretly praised him.

It was true. Those young ladies outside liked some big CEO.

In fact, they did not know that a man in politics had a unique temperament and charm.

That kind of domineering air that was as light as lifting a heavy weight and as quiet as a mountain was definitely the best among men.

This kind of man didn’t talk about money or being rich. He didn’t have any arrogance and wouldn’t use his power to oppress others. However, he had the power to look down on the world. Just by looking at you.., you would want to submit to him.

No wonder the ancient people called the emperor the supreme nine-five.

After seeing Gong Sheng, Nangong Wan understood how low-key the supreme nine-five was.

“President, do you want to take a break? Everyone’s off work, you...”

She reminded him softly.

Gong Sheng waved his hand. “You guys can go. I’ll deal with some documents.”

No one could object to Gong Sheng’s orders. Nangong Wan didn’t dare to say anything else and left his office with a bow.

Gong Sheng buried himself in his work for a while.

He got up to relax.

When he walked to the window, he found that night had already fallen and the whole city was lit up with neon lights.

He couldn’t help but think of Yun Qiao, who he had left by the roadside in the afternoon.

Although he was angry at that time, he didn’t leave her in the wilderness. Instead, he chose a busy area in the city center and threw her out of the car.

As long as Yun Qiao wasn’t stupid, she would definitely walk back to the hotel she had stayed in the night before because the place to get off the car and the hotel were only two stops away. If she didn’t take the bus, she would only walk a few kilometers.

However, looking at the gradually darkening sky, Gong Sheng couldn’t help but worry -- did the stupid woman eat dinner?

She seemed to be penniless after coming out of prison.

She stayed in the hotel in a hurry yesterday and didn’t bring any money with her from home.

Would she have nowhere to eat?

However, thinking of that vixen-like woman, she definitely wouldn’t mistreat her stomach. She might have ordered expensive takeout from the hotel restaurant and eaten it in her room. Then, she would put it on his room bill and wait for him to pay.

Yes, that must be the case.

Gong Sheng sat down in a bad mood and continued to read the documents.

However, for some reason, he felt impatient and distracted.

He had only read a few documents before he got up again!

What if that stupid woman ordered takeout from the hotel restaurant?

Would she faint from hunger?

At noon at the gong residence, they chatted a lot and ate little, so she didn’t eat much. What if she couldn’t have dinner either? Would she burn herself out?

While Gong Sheng was thinking about this, he didn’t remember that he didn’t have dinner at all.

He made a call.

“The hotel restaurant? Please send a set meal to suite 1888. Yes, a set for one person, the most expensive one. The meal will be settled in my room fee,”Gong Sheng instructed.

After making the call and telling him about the dinner, Gong Sheng finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He sat down and continued to work.

His thoughts seemed to have become much clearer and he was very efficient.

However..