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How could someone this oblivious be a personal assistant!

He closed the email and looked at Jiang Hao expressionlessly, "What kind of gift do you think would make a girl ecstatic when she receives it?"

Jiang Hao's mouth twitched, why couldn't he just say that he wanted to give a gift to Madam? Why act so aloof?

Jiang Hao felt that his boss's aloof persona had been crumbling rather fiercely lately.

"Ahem ahem..."

Jiang Hao covered his mouth with a light cough, adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said earnestly, "President, the thing is, Madam doesn't lack anything, so it makes choosing a gift for her a bit tricky..."

At this point, Jiang Hao paused, realizing that he couldn't just expose the President's thoughts directly. His strong will to live made him change his words:

"Of course, I know you're not really giving a gift to Madam, you're just testing me."