Chapter 53 -The Boyfriend's Parcel
“Son, were you the one trapped in the elevator just now?”
Ji Ziming, who was planning to chase after Pei Ge, halted his steps at this voice. With his brows furrowed, he looked over and saw his mother.
“Mom, what are you doing here?” Ji Ziming changed direction and walked toward his mother, instead. This was when he noticed the woman standing beside his mother.
“Me? I came to see you. I also brought along Miss Liu, who helped me before, to introduce to you.” Mother Ji looked at her son with a thousand-watt smile on her face.
Miss Liu? Ji Ziming narrowed his eyes and glanced at the woman beside his mother. This woman…
“Hello, CEO Ji! I – I am Liu Yue…”
That was right. The woman standing beside Mother Ji was none other than the Liu Yue whom he had recently fired.
“This set looks so good…”
“Yeah, it really does…”
“These Dior clothes look like the retro-themed set that was revealed during this year’s autumn-winter fashion show…”
“Really? Then, it must be very expensive…”
Pei Ge did not pay any heed to the mutterings of the colleagues around her. Instead, she studied the skirt set with joy.
This skirt set was very simplistic. The top had a V-shaped neckline with a flare at the bottom and a high-rise waist tie of the same color.
The bottom was a black, pencil skirt. The design was one of simplicity, yet it exuded a sense of elegance – very suitable for office wear.
However, the thing that touched Pei Ge the most was not the simple yet elegant clothes, but the little note stuck on the packaging bag of the clothes.
[Strive on, career woman! I’m expecting much from you!]
These few, simple words made Pei Ge feel warm inside. She could almost imagine the type of expression Tang Xiaoyu, who was overseas, had had when she was writing these words for her.
On this end, the Planning Department was excitedly talking about the luxury items Pei Ge had received. Meanwhile, inside the CEO’s office, another type of exciting scene was playing out.
“Mom, what are you saying?” Ji Ziming regarded his mother with furrowed brows, openly expressing his displeasure.
“Son, Miss Liu is really a kind girl. You just misunderstood her before!” Mother Ji persuaded Ji Ziming earnestly. “She’s someone who enjoys helping others, so please don’t misunderstand her. Let her work in this company once more.”