Chapter 130 Wipe clean before leaving

Cen Shu was stunned, and the brief embarrassment faded away, followed by endless greed and excitement.

In person, Shen Yixiao was even more charming than he appeared in the news. Just standing there, he made everyone else pale in comparison. Tall and handsome, with a lazy and casual demeanor and a noble aura, he was far superior to any of her previous boyfriends.

It didn't matter if she didn't know her, she knew her from now on. Furthermore, she didn't believe she couldn't compare to Cen Wan.

Cen Shu walked forward with a sweet smile, her voice so sweet that it gave Chen Yu goosebumps.

"I'm Cen Shu. I wasn't home the last time you, Mr. Shen, came to my house. My father said he was very grateful for your recommendation. This is the soup I stewed all afternoon. It's for nourishing the body..."

"Cen Shu?" Shen Yixiao narrowed his eyes, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

The evil daughter of his baby's evil stepmother?

Hearing Shen Yixiao muttering her name and seeing her looking at her, Cen Shu felt happy and said softly, "Boss Shen, just call me Xiaoshu. We are all family."

Shen Yixiao's eyes fell on the soup in her hand, and he opened his thin lips slightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "You came to me just to give me soup?"

Cen Shu's heart was pounding: "If Mr. Shen is willing to do me the honor, we can have lunch together."

Shen Yixiao looked at this face and saw through her scheming and desires at a glance. Is this the kind of person who bullied the little girl for so many years?

I originally wanted to take care of it all at once, but now she's here, so I'll just reluctantly play with her.

Shen Yixiao extended his hand toward her.

There was a flash of shock in Cen Shu's eyes, and she was so surprised that she quickly put her hand on him.

Shen Yixiao avoided her touch in disgust and opened his thin lips slightly: "Soup."

"Oh, okay."

Cen Shu quickly handed it over, and the moment she let go, Shen Yixiao also let go.

The boiling soup splashed on the shiny marble floor, and Cen Shu screamed: "Ah--"

She was wearing a Chanel-style suit today, with a short skirt that only reached mid-thigh. The hot soup splashed onto her legs, turning them red.

Cen Shu raised her eyes to look at Shen Yixiao, her eyes slightly red, with a pitiful look: "Boss Shen, it hurts, I can..."

"Ms. Cen," Shen Yixiao interrupted her in a deep voice, "Can't you even hold a cup of soup?"

Cen Shu froze. She had clearly handed it to him.

Shen Yixiao's profile was sharp and cold, with a thin layer of hostility between his brows, and he had a strong sense of oppression and aggressiveness.

"I……"

Shen Yixiao was already in a bad mood and didn't bother to waste time talking to her. He made the final decision:

"Don't burden the cleaning lady. If Miss Cen can't hold it firmly, just clean the floor yourself."

Cen Shu looked up at Shen Yixiao in disbelief: "I... what the hell?"

Shen Yixiao glanced at Chen Yu, who immediately understood and called the cleaning lady over.

"Give her a rag, please."

"Wipe it clean before letting her go." After saying this, Shen Yixiao walked towards the elevator without even looking back. His tall and straight figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"You guys supervise her and clean it well, don't make the boss unhappy again." After giving a few instructions, Chen Yu hurriedly strode after them.

In the hall, Cen Shu's thigh was burning with pain. She couldn't believe that Shen Yixiao treated her like this.

She looked at the rag handed to her by the cleaning lady, grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

How could she possibly do this kind of maid work?

She raised her foot to leave, but the security guard and the receptionist raised their hands to stop her.

"Ms. Cen, you can leave only after you clean up the floor."

Cen Shu glared: "Do you know who I am? How dare you stop me?"

The receptionist smiled professionally: "It's not important, just clean it up first."

Everyone hadn't forgotten Cen Shu's bossy look just now. They'd originally thought it had something to do with the CEO, but judging by the CEO's attitude, it seemed like another woman who had overestimated her abilities and had even incurred his dislike. Assistant Chen had already spoken, and they had to execute it.

Seeing the people around her pointing and talking, Cen Shu's face flushed red and she scolded, "What's so good about it!"

She wants to go to the hospital to have her legs checked and she must not leave scars.

She took out a stack of RMB from her bag and threw it at the cleaner: "If you help me mop the floor, I'll give you this money."

The cleaning lady didn't understand what was going on. She had been quite friendly at first, but when she saw Cen Shu's condescending look, she took a step back and said, "The president told you to clean it."

Cen Shu looked at everyone around her who was against her and was shaking with anger. She had never been treated like this before.

"You...you are going too far!"

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and they refused to give in at all.

Cen Shu's face flushed red, and she was so angry that she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the mop!"

The front desk lady said: "The president said to wipe it, only use a rag."

Cen Shu's chest heaved violently, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

She was wearing a skirt and could only kneel or squat to use a rag. Where would she put her dignity?

"Don't go too far!" Her voice was sharp and full of resentment, but the others just looked at her calmly. She looked as ferocious as a madman.

She tried to leave several times but was stopped.

In the end, Cen Shu had no choice but to take the rag reluctantly and wipe the entire floor tile under the supervision of others.

She had never done this kind of work before. Her feet were numb from squatting. What was even more hateful was that she actually lost face in front of so many people!

It must be that bitch Cen Wan who said something bad about her, otherwise why would Shen Yixiao treat her like this.

This bitch!

Cen Shu threw the rag at them, her eyes filled with resentment: "I'll remember you, just wait for me!"

She picked up her bag and limped away.

…

In the president's office, Shen Yixiao sat at the table reviewing documents, exuding a low pressure all over his body.

Chen Yu didn't dare to breathe, for fear of offending his own CEO again.

Shen Yixiao took a look and suddenly asked, "How's the situation at the Cen family?"

Chen Yu: "Cen Boqing has already contacted Mengxiu Studio and is now preparing to take out a loan to expand."

Shen Yixiao tapped his fingers on the table, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Keep a close eye on it, don't delay too long."

"Yes, there's one more thing. There's a vacant manager position in the project department, and there are a few candidates you need to confirm."

Chen Yu spoke cautiously, but waited a long time for a response. Looking up, he saw his boss, who had just looked gloomy, now staring at his phone with a smile on his lips.

The gloom just now was swept away.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Was his eyes blurry?

Or when did the president learn how to change his face?

Shen Yixiao looked at the message sent by Cen Wan on the screen, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Baby: [I'm landed, the weather here is great (picture)]

[A colleague is coming to pick me up. Let’s go to my place first. I’ll tell you when we get there.]

The corners of Shen Yixiao's eyes slightly raised. Not bad, he is quite well behaved. He knew to report to himself that he was safe as soon as he landed.

But, colleagues?

Could it be her so-called senior?