Back in his office, Jiang Siming waited until it was time to leave. The moment he stepped outside, Chen Guo shyly hurried over to him, lowered her head, and asked bashfully:
"Um... Boss, could we wait until I get home and change before going to the movies? I'm wearing my work clothes."
Only then did Jiang Siming believe this was real. Zhao Xiaoxiao wasn't doing anything herself—she was helping him pick up girls instead. Having a daughter like this, how much worry was he going to have to deal with? Sigh~
"Sure. How about eight? I'll pick you up at your place. Remember to eat some snacks first to fill your stomach a little. After the movie, I'll take you out for a late-night meal."
Jiang Siming had no choice but to agree. Since his daughter had caused this debt, as her father, he had to repay it.
"Mm, okay~ I'll head back first." Chen Guo smiled like a flower. With her short hair, she was truly charming when she smiled.
Watching the little secretary leave with light steps, Jiang Siming suddenly felt that his daughter might have done something good. Ahem, ahem.
At seven that evening, Jiang Siming's family had already finished dinner.
"Wives, I'm heading out for a while. I have something to do."
The women didn't suspect a thing. Only Zhao Xiaoxiao winked at him and silently mouthed, "Go for it, Dad!"
Jiang Siming pretended not to see her, found a car, and drove off.
He drove all the way to the entrance of Chen Guo's residential complex. Chen Guo's family lived in one of those old work-unit compounds.
Although Chen Guo now earned tens of millions a year, her parents didn't want to move. They said they were used to the atmosphere there, and that the