Ming Junmo's attire was very different from what he had seen in the office in the morning. A white T-shirt with a round collar and a large freehand black-and-white zebra printed on the front of the T-shirt. He wore a thin black-and-white cap. A pair of oversized sunglasses covered half of his face, making him look very casual.

He stood there, unable to tell whose face his gaze fell on, so everyone was very nervous.

His assistant, Zhou Meimei, stared at Ding Rongrong.

Ding Rongrong lowered her head and thought to herself, "Alright now, there's no need for me to resign. I guess I'll get a call of dismissal tonight."

"Are you guys having dinner? I happen to haven't eaten either. Do you mind if I sit here with Director Zhou?" Ming Junmo's lips curled into a smile.

The beauties heaved a sigh of relief. Originally, it was none of their business. It was Ding Rongrong who spoke ill of him.

Originally, the nine of them were sitting on four sofa seats. Only Xiao Nan was crowded with Ma Jiao and Guo Tong. Now that President Ming was about to join, the beauties hurriedly gave way to him. In the end, it was Li Xiaoyu, who was tall and have long arms, pulled Ming Junmo to her seat.

Xiao Nan quietly glanced at Li Xiaoyu, but it was not good for her to push the two beside her out immediately. The other beauties were also quite unwilling, but since Ming Junmo had already sat down, everyone had no choice but to rope in Zhou Meimei.

Zhou Meimei smiled and took the initiative to sit beside Ding Rongrong.

Ding Rongrong did not know what she meant, and her entire body was uncomfortable. Leaning against the sofa seat and giving most of the seats to Zhou Meimei, she turned around and looked out of the window.

Xiao Nan called the waiter to order for Ming Junmo and Zhou Meimei, and everyone started chatting.

"What were you talking about just now? It seems to be very enthusiastic. I heard your voices while I entered the door." Ming Junmo had already taken off black sunglasses and used a faint smile to charm the women in front of him.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Clearly, Ming Junmo had heard their discussions. If this topic continued, it would only make Ding Rongrong even more embarrassed.

At this time, Ding Rongrong's phone rang. She glanced at the number. It was from her mother’s shop.

She answered, "Mom …"

Her mother hesitated for a moment and said, "Rongrong, you have a friend who came to the shop to look for you …"

Ding Rong Rong didn't care what her mother said. She jumped up in front of her boss and all her colleagues, "Ah! Why are you so careless? Don't move, I'll be right back!"

With that, she grabbed the bag in her hand and smiled apologetically at the table. "Sorry, my mother sprained her leg at home. I have to hurry back."

"Ah? Is Auntie alright? Do you need help?" Xiao Nan was Ding Rongrong's direct superior, so she had to properly show concern for her subordinates at this time.

"It’s fine, it won’t be serious. I'll just go back by myself." As Ding Rongrong spoke, she rushed out of the sofa seat and waved her hand as she walked out of the door.

"My driver is outside. Let him take you home." It was Ming Junmo's voice.

Ding Rongrong had no choice but to thank him politely, "Thank you, President Ming. I'll take a taxi. There's no need to bother."

After saying that, she also ran out of the restaurant. After standing at the door, she picked up her phone and continued to talk to her mother, "Mom, I hid from a party that I didn't want to attend. I finally escaped. I'm going back now. Which friend did you just say that is looking for me?"

Mama Ding patiently waited for this moment on the other end of the phone and then stammered, "Little Du … Du Xiping …"