'Don't tell me Qi Sheng slept alone last night?'
'That can't be right. Yesterday was his birthday.'
'He would have been doing himself a real disservice.'
Qin Qingyi, who was distractedly picking at her lunch, saw Wang Han and the others walk in.
She pulled the corners of her mouth into a smile.
"Xiaoqin, did your Chairman Qi not call you to his bed last night?"
Wang Han leaned in, ever the gossip, sensing some drama brewing.
"No."
Qin Qingyi shook her head, looking aggrieved.
She had even gotten a call from Qi Sheng telling her to come over later.
But after she excitedly put on her makeup, she waited and waited, and the summons from Qi Sheng never came.
In the end, she ran upstairs, only to be stopped by Qi Sheng's personal bodyguard, Gu Feng.
"The boss already has someone in his room."
Thinking about it now, Qin Qingyi was still fuming and feeling wronged.
It wasn't that she was angry at Qi Sheng.
