Chapter 108 Secretary Xu Does Not Accept Hidden Rules

Jiang Shixin, who had guessed various possibilities but had overlooked this one, widened her eyes in disbelief, her voice stammering, "Ah? No, that can't be."

Having said that, my heart is actually leaning towards the most outrageous possibility.

She couldn't imagine that Zhai Jin actually wanted to be a mistress and destroy someone else's happy marriage.

In her impression, Zhai Jin was as graceful and elegant as a girl next door. When did she have such shameful thoughts?

It is true that you can judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart!

Jiang Shixin, who was completely petrified, was greatly shocked. There were many people in the circle who tried to curry favor with powerful people for money and power. They would not despise others who got to the top through their own abilities, but the premise was that they could not ignore the moral bottom line.

Since she had such improper intentions, Jiang Shixin could no longer treat her as an ordinary girl next door. She regretted bringing her to the private party today, which was too incongruous.

Their conversation was heard by Xu Xian and Li Nanyan who were chatting at the same time.

Li Nanyan frowned, her smiling eyes becoming sharp, and she said indignantly, "Baby! Do you know about this?"

If the person hadn't left, she would have killed the mistress who deliberately wanted to destroy other people's happy marriages.

"I know. Do you remember what I mentioned to you last time?" Xu Xian calmly drank some warm water to moisten his throat.

Li Nanyan suddenly had an idea, narrowed her eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Could that Zhai Jin be the woman your mother-in-law brought to your house?"

Xu Xian didn't tell her about this matter in detail, he just mentioned it briefly.

"It's her, but Shi Bai has already warned her, so don't worry too much." Xu Xian's gaze shifted to the tall figure on the lawn.

The fiery rays of light fell on him, dyeing his profile red. His cold and white skin was like snow, pure and extraordinary. The doting smile between his thin lips could infect everything in the world.

Xu Yixiu in his arms was like a little princess from a fairy tale world. Their somewhat similar faces both showed happy smiles, and their silver bell-like laughter fell into the mundane world.

The beautiful painting was displayed in Xu Xian's eyes without any defense, and her cherry lips unconsciously curled up into a beautiful arc.

Li Nanyan felt unsatisfied and slapped the raised armrest of the sofa hard.

She cursed, "You should have told me earlier. I'll tear her apart. I was just chatting with her in a friendly manner. Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm crazy."

In the lounge of the racecourse, she also chatted with Zhai Jin for a few minutes. After all, they had both studied abroad and had some similar topics in common.

The sofa was hit with great force. Bai Han, who was playing golf, heard the noise and subconsciously turned around to look at her. Seeing that she was fine, he looked angry again. Knowing that it was better not to get into trouble, he turned his head back silently.

Without saying a word.

Du Yuanzhou saw this scene and teased with a smile, "Look at you, you are such a loser. You are controlled by your wife."

"What do you know? You don't have a fiancée."

Familiar dialogues and scenes.

Du Yuanzhou: “…”

The world is perfect with only him, a single guy who is hurt.

The night was dark, and the warm yellow light illuminated the entire quiet manor. In a room on the third floor of the European-style castle, two figures were inseparable.

The main light in the room was turned off, leaving only a small night light on the bedside emitting a charming glow.

A faint warm yellow light shines on the bed.

I saw a woman with a charming and graceful figure kneeling boldly on the man, her round buttocks firmly pressed against his exposed abdominal muscles, leaving no gap.

She hooked her long and well-proportioned knuckles, lifted the three-dimensional chin of the man under her, and rubbed her fingertips on the slightly stubbled skin.

Jiang Shibai was like a fish on a chopping board, letting her do whatever she wanted. Her ink-black eyes seemed to be burning with a blazing bonfire, the flames almost burning his sanity.

The woman in the white silk suspender dress did not make any other movements besides lifting his chin. After a while, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Xianxian, are you trying to force yourself on me?"

As he spoke, his sexy Adam's apple rolled again and again.

If he didn't want to see what Xu Xian would do next, he would have taken the initiative and released the anger in his stomach instead of enduring the sweat on his forehead.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xian licked her dry lips in the dim light. The bright red lipstick looked even more charming and attractive after being stained with water.

She leaned over slightly, revealing her proud figure, which bulged out just the right amount. When Jiang Shibai was in control before, one hand was more than enough to hold it tightly.

The soft and sweet scent lingered between their nostrils. She imitated the way he usually treated her, pressing her red lips against his thin lips and consciously prying open the back of his teeth.

Her soft hands carelessly touched his chest muscles, and she said incoherently, "I'm rewarding Mr. Jiang."

"You usually work hard to serve me, tonight I'm on top."

In fact, she was just using the excuse of reward, and actually wanted to try whether it would be easier to be the leader.

Otherwise, why is it that every time her waist and legs are sore, Jiang Shibai looks like he has enjoyed it and is full of energy?

It must be a location issue.

The naive idea made Jiang Shibai laugh, and the magnetic laughter was particularly abrupt in the room. He didn't feel that she was rewarding him, but torturing him.

But she meant well, and he would not refuse her kindness.

His large, bony hand silently clasped the back of her head, leaving her no room to retreat. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, revealing his desire and longing.

Looking down, on the pure gray bed, the woman's slender back had prominent butterfly bones, and her messy and silky wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

Her porcelain-white skin was like a piece of warm jade, and a dark-colored hand tightly grasped her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, preventing her from escaping.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman was exhausted and cried in a hoarse voice, "I want to get off, please let me go, wu——"

It's just asking for trouble.

Not to mention a broken waist, even my legs are numb.

The man patiently coaxed her, "Be good, the reward is not over yet."

"No, no." The woman was very delicate and didn't listen to him at all.

Seeing this, the man sighed silently, his eyes turned red, and he suppressed his desire, turned her over, and took the initiative.

The change of leadership only further strengthens greed, rather than ending this exhilarating and fun event.

The calm before the storm was broken at this moment, and the raging wind swept through, leaving no leaf behind.

After New Year's Day, Xu Xian returned to his miserable life as a worker. The only consolation he got was probably that after that night at the manor, the very satisfied man was quiet for a few days.

It was almost lunchtime, and Xu Xian was busy with the work at hand, but messages kept popping up on his phone.

She had to divert a little energy to check so as not to miss any important news.

When I opened it, apart from some spam messages, only Jiang Shibai's message was the most conspicuous.

Boss: [Hey sweetie! Let's have lunch together. (Rabbit spinning in circles.jpg)]

I found a Thai restaurant that had good reviews.

【If you go, I'll set the location. 】

On weekdays, they rarely go out to eat lunch together. After all, the lunch break is not particularly long, and most of the time Xu Xian and Jiang Shibai have lunch separately.

In order to avoid suspicion, the two of them basically had an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship outside his office. Not to mention any intimate actions, they even spoke no more than two sentences other than on official business.

She suspected that the lunch was just a cover and that he had other intentions.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian typed a few words on the screen.

[Under what pretext did Mr. Jiang invite me to lunch?]

Boss: [Since you call me Mr. Jiang, it's only natural that Mr. Jiang invited Secretary Xu to dinner and 'looked after' his subordinates.]

Xu Xian snorted softly and muttered, "Old fox."

Guaibao: [Is that so!]

Secretary Xu doesn't accept the hidden rules.