Reborn Queen Fan

The situation didn't seem to be as bad as Tang Yu imagined, at least when Andy walked out of the meeting room, his face wasn't ugly, although it wasn't good either.

However, compared to the previous situation where they took him back to the company non-stop after work, at least the atmosphere was much better.

Tang Yu looked at her manager with a difficult expression, "Andy, what's the problem?"

"Huh? It's all right." Andy casually picked up the water glass that was placed aside and drank it dry. After suffering, he returned to the sweetness. This is the Chinese tea given by his model.

Knowing that his model is caring, but thinking of the previous meeting, the gold agent in New York couldn't help frowning. The company is planning to have a relationship with the Duke even if Tang is sold.

What do you mean by this kind of gossip and gossip, the more the better, if one day the blond nobleman loses interest in Tang, no matter how good Tang's aptitude is, public opinion will ruin him.

Tang Yu tilted her head, wanting to remind her manager that Chinese tea is such a good drink, you can't drink much, but in the end she didn't say anything.

In fact, he also knew what the company would probably say to Andy. After all, when they first met, Andy, who had become his good partner, told him the purpose of the company's invitation to join him.

In fact, this matter is indeed somewhat beneficial. After all, he doesn't know when his entanglement with the blond nobleman will end. At least he doesn't have to worry that the company will talk to him from time to time because of this matter, or directly send him to Hidden in the snow.

Tang Yu didn't speak, and Andy didn't intend to tell his model such a bad thing, so he shifted the topic to the culprit of this incident without hesitation.

"By the way, Tang, why did the Duke brave the heavy rain to come to you?"

"Hehe, what can be the matter." Hearing Andy asked the question that he least wanted to face at the moment, Tang Yu laughed dryly without moving his face.

"Don, you can't deceive your manager with such an ambiguous attitude. I'm the one who's on the same boat as you." Andy was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, although he didn't want to explore Tang's privacy, But anyway, he needs to know what is the relationship between Tang and that nobleman. They have discussed this issue many times, but Tang has not given him a clear answer.

"Andy, I'm not trying to fool you." Tang Yu rubbed his fingers, because of Andy's question, he remembered what happened last night.

But even if he wanted to bury that matter deep in his head, he still wanted to clear himself up in the face of Andy's doubts.

Of course, that matter can't be said, he wants to clean himself up, not refresh his lower limit to Andy.

After clearing her throat, Tang Yu finally continued to speak under Andy's expectant eyes, "Andy, I think maybe Mr. Harris just lacks a comfortable pillow."

"..." Andy's eyes seemed to be fixed in a certain direction, and it took him a while to realize, and he glanced at Tang Yu strangely, "Is this a special game between you?"

Tang Yu was silent. He decided that at least when there were only two people present alone, it would be better not to have expectations for his manager's words.