The leader of the cultivation alliance has a crush on me.

Gu Qing clearly sensed that Chu Tiancheng's expression was off, so she smiled and tried to ease the tension: "Tiancheng, Miss Song is joking. Besides, what's the point of troubling you with my own affairs?"

"You've already done me a huge favor by agreeing to let me work at your company."

Song Ke walked over, placed the coffee in front of Gu Qing, and seeing Chu Tiancheng's disappointed expression, turned to Gu Qing and asked casually, "What have you been busy with lately, Sister Gu Qing?"

Did she run into He Yunming or not? But she arrived at Chu Tiancheng's house very quickly yesterday, so she probably didn't run into him, right?

"It's nothing, she just participated in a competition. Miss Song seems to be in a good mood today."

In the past, Song Keke would have given him a sarcastic and sarcastic look, but today she was unusually amiable.

Song Ke: "?"

"good."

She roughly understood why Gu Qing was so surprised.

I don't know if this counts as maintaining a persona.

Does she really have to be a scheming, cannon fodder character who offends the female lead?

Let's just forget about it. It's better to offend as few people as possible, otherwise we won't even know how we died.

"You two can continue your conversation. I'll head out now."

Chu Tiancheng looked at Song Ke with some surprise. It seemed that she hadn't come in to cause trouble today, but had really just come to say hello.

Weird.

Gu Qing quickly spoke up: "Miss Song, I have made an appointment with Tiancheng for lunch. If you're free, you can join us."

"I heard that you rushed to the hospital yesterday as soon as you heard about Tiancheng's car accident. Tiancheng just thanked you."

Thanks?

Song Ke looked at Chu Tiancheng, but couldn't see a trace of gratitude on his face. He probably wished she would disappear so as not to interfere with his chance to get closer to Gu Qing.

We're going to eat together? Forget it, I'll probably get indigestion if I eat there.

Song Ke waved her hand: "I'll pass, you guys go eat. I heard there's a new steakhouse that just two blocks away from the company, you can go and try it."

"Qin Huan just said he'd take me to the company cafeteria for lunch, so I won't be going with you guys."

After saying that, she secretly gave Chu Tiancheng a look, as if to say, "See how sensible I am? I know how to create opportunities for you guys and not be a third wheel."

Her job was simply to take Qin Huan away, who might disrupt their relationship.

"Enjoy your meal." After saying this, Song Ke turned around and left without looking back.

Gu Qing stared blankly for two seconds, then looked at Chu Tiancheng with some disbelief, and said with a laugh, "Tiancheng, don't you think Miss Song is acting a little strange?"

"Has she taken her attention away from you? Why is she being so kind to me?"

Chu Tiancheng glanced at Gu Qing indifferently and handed her the documents in his hand: "Take these to the project department and report for duty."

Gu Qing took it, watched him sign it, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Then let's go separately at noon, to avoid gossip spreading in the company?"

Chu Tiancheng nodded: "Mm."

Song Keke sat down and watched for two minutes before Gu Qing came out, and she clicked her tongue inwardly.

Chu Tiancheng is such a blockhead; he couldn't even seize such a great opportunity presented to him.

It seems her plan to pursue him still needs to be put into practice.

Otherwise, if things continue like this and He Yunming reappears, Chu Tiancheng will truly have no chance.

Thinking this, she turned on her computer, searched for a template, downloaded it, and started making a plan. Before she knew it, the morning had passed, and her plan was five pages long. It included Gu Qing's hobbies, interpersonal relationships, what she was good at and what she wasn't good at, her life story from childhood to adulthood, and so on. It was written in great detail, much more detailed than Gu Qing's resume. She also listed some tips for pursuing someone, such as how to confess, how to ask someone out, what to give as a gift on important days, and so on.

She flipped through it with satisfaction and was just about to save it to send to Chu Tiancheng when she was startled by a voice behind her.

What are you fiddling with?

Song Ke quickly minimized the window and looked warily at Qin Huan, who had silently walked up behind her: "Why do you walk so quietly? You scared me."

Qin Huan looked innocent and glanced at her high heels. Although the soles were padded, they shouldn't be so quiet when she walked. It was clearly Song Ke who was too engrossed in making that project proposal.

"I didn't expect you to be so timid. I called you twice over there, but you didn't answer, so I came over to call you."

"Didn't you invite me to eat at the cafeteria?" he said, then looked at Song Ke with a hesitant expression.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Qin Huan said with a tattletale look, "Miss Song, I only told you because you're a nice person. I know you're President Chu's fiancée, but don't you think President Chu has gone too far?"

"Too much?" Song Ke looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, don't you know that President Chu invited Miss Gu to lunch? I just heard him call Miss Gu. How could they do that? Even if President Chu doesn't like you, you're still his fiancée. He just left you to have lunch with Miss Gu. Doesn't he care if you're upset?"

Song Ke looked at her, his eyes narrowed, a lazy yet ruthless glint in them, and his smile became even more chilling: "Fiancée?"

"Yes...yes, aren't you engaged to President Chu?"

Song Ke locked the computer and stared at Chu Tiancheng's office.

He went out to eat, which means the lunch I brought was unclaimed. Wouldn't it be a waste not to eat it? After all, the lunch my mom had prepared was always very lavish.

"what are you doing?"

Qin Huan watched as Song Ke sneaked towards Chu Tiancheng's office and asked her a question.

Song Ke quickly turned around, put her finger to her lips, and shushed her. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she whispered, "Keep an eye on things for me."

Song Ke pushed open the door and went in. She skillfully found the spot where she had put the lunchbox bag, but found nothing there. She frowned.

No way.

No way, right?

Did he eat it or throw it away?

Song Ke looked at the trash can again, but there was nothing there. She thought for a few seconds, puzzled, but couldn't figure it out.

She came out looking sullen. Qin Huan looked at her and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you say you were going to the cafeteria for lunch? Are you coming or not?"

Song Ke glanced at her and sighed, "Come on, come on, it's my treat."

Qin Huan shook her head: "No need, it's a free lunch, you don't need to treat me."

Oh, I forgot, the cafeteria is free.

When the food was served, many eyes turned to this side, and then Song Ke heard a discussion.

"This Miss Song is really quite persistent."

"Who says otherwise? But I don't know what President Chu means now. Just a few days ago, Miss Song was thrown out of the gate when she came to deliver food. Now he actually agreed to let her work at the company. It's really amazing."

"Sigh, maybe his family put pressure on him. After all, I've heard that Mr. Chu and Miss Song are engaged."

"That seems to be true. I heard that the elders of the Chu family all like Miss Song very much. If Miss Song were to complain, President Chu would have no choice but to bow his head."

Song Ke poked at a piece of pork rib with her chopsticks, her face a mixture of speechlessness and indignation as she gritted her teeth.

Would she do something as childish as tattle?