This was clearly an exchange of flirtation between a man and a woman.
After President Gu ordered the dishes and closed the menu, he turned to Wen Qiao opposite him, "Fu, you really kept your word by choosing such a beautiful spokesperson for us."
His gaze toward Wen Qiao was filled with admiration and fondness; he couldn't resist praising her again, "She really meets our requirements for the spokesperson in the Asia region. Fu, you have a good eye."
Fu Jinghen first glanced at Wen Qiao sitting beside him before turning to President Gu, a faint smile on his lips, "Thank you."
Wen Qiao had received compliments throughout her life, both straightforward and subtle ones, and she had long since grown accustomed to them. Normally, she could handle President Gu's praise with ease, but for some reason—
Fu Jinghen's simple "thank you" suddenly made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
