At twelve o'clock at noon, Summer was still in the office listening to Tim's analysis of those documents. Tim told her which proposals could be passed, which ones were feasible, and which ones should be knocked right back.

Summer listened carefully and suddenly said to Tim, "You're wasted as an assistant. I want to hire you as a professional manager. How about it?"

When Tim heard this, he only smiled. At this time, Summer's phone rang. Summer took a look and saw the caller ID. She narrowed her eyes slightly and allowed her phone to ring but did not answer it.

"What do you want to eat, President Summer? Eat out or order takeout?" Tim stood up.

After that call hung up automatically, the person called again.

"There's no need to order takeout." After Summer finished speaking, she answered the phone.

Spencer's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "Summer."

Summer put him on speaker, leaned against the back of the chair and lazily answered the phone, "I was busy just now."

She did not ask Spencer and waited for him to take the initiative to speak. Actually, even if Spencer didn't say anything, she could still guess it. Spencer and Karen should have the same intention.

"Then you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come out and have lunch with me." Spencer sounded gentle and relaxed.

Summer did not refuse, "Okay." She happened to want to know something about Vicky.

After hanging up the phone, Summer looked up at Tim and said, "I'm going out for lunch."

Just now, Summer answered the phone without avoiding Tim, Tim had been standing guard by the side and did not leave.

Tim nodded slightly, indicating he understood.

The place where Spencer invited Summer to lunch was a restaurant not far from the Emerson Group. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon and the rush hour had passed. There weren't many people in the restaurant.copy right hot novel pub