Chapter 6: He wouldn't believe Qiao Xu's words even if he believed a dog.

Qiao Xu guiltily avoided his gaze: "Stop spreading rumors. Do you think I should look at a dog instead of a person?"

"dog?"

Xu Si'an lowered his body, parted his thin lips slightly, and spoke with a playful tone.

"Did Assistant Qiao receive the message I sent you last night?"

"No."

Xu Si'an chuckled: "You answered too quickly, is Assistant Qiao feeling guilty?"

"How do you plan to settle the matter of stealing my dog?"

Touched by his words, Qiao Xu pushed him away: "President Xu, you need evidence to back up your claims. We're not that close, so why are you saying I stole your dog?"

Xu Si'an grabbed her under the armpits and lifted her up, placing her on the desk. He braced himself on either side of her to prevent her from getting down.

"Did I say my dog ​​is lost?"

"Not very familiar?"

"Assistant Qiao knows best what positions I like in bed. Is that what you call not being familiar with each other?"

Qiao Xu took a deep breath and mentally prepared herself.

“Mr. Xu, your wife should know more about what you like in bed; I only know about my boyfriend.”

"If there's nothing else, please move aside. I still have work to do."

Xu Si'an's hand, pressed against the desk, bulged with veins: "Qiao Xu, say it again, who do you know?"

“Mr. Xu is hard of hearing at such a young age. I know the head of the internal medicine department at Jiangcheng Hospital. I can help you get an appointment with a specialist.”

Xu Si'an laughed in exasperation, pressing the tip of his tongue against his back teeth.

The hand that was pressing on the table slowly loosened: "Get out."

Qiao Xu jumped off the table and fled in panic.

Xu Si'an looked at her back, and it overlapped with the resolute back of the person who left four years ago.

He sneered, "Qiao Xu, I've suffered for four years, why are you doing so well?"

In the CEO's office, He Yanxun was sprawled on the sofa playing video games: "Go for it, you idiot, you coward, what are you afraid of—"

Xu Si'an slammed the door shut with a deafening roar and kicked He Yanxun's leg, which was resting on the coffee table.

"Oh, why the hell did you kick me?"

Seeing his expression, He Yanxun raised an eyebrow: "You're upset by your precious little darling."

"Shut up, I don't care about that person."

He Yanxun grinned, "How did you know who I was talking about? Admit it, Xu Si'an, you love her."

Even after being dumped for four years, you still went to great lengths to lick her boots.

Xu Si'an irritably loosened his tie: "Even if I were a simp, I wouldn't lick her."

He Yanxun put away his phone, grinning mischievously, "Should I remind President Xu that after being dumped by his girlfriend, he also lost his dog?"

Xu Si'an paused as he lit his cigarette, then pulled out his phone from his pocket and tapped a few times: "I've found the dog thief."

He Yanxun: ? ? ?

"You think you can find a cherry that's been missing for four years? Did you find the dog or the thief?"

He gritted his teeth: "They've all been found."

Qiao Xu, who was organizing her boss's schedule in the next office, had her internal phone ring.

"Assistant Qiao, make two cups of coffee."

"Me?" Qiao Xu was stunned when she answered the phone. Making coffee wasn't her job, was it?

Fang Kexin has a pair of skillful hands for making coffee; she's the one who makes all the coffee in the CEO's office.

Xu Si'an sneered arrogantly, "If it wasn't you, then who was it?"

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

He Yanxun almost choked to death after taking a puff of smoke.

"Wow, Mr. Xu, you actually dare to talk to your ex-girlfriend like that."

Xu Si'an stubbed out his cigarette: "I'm her boss."

Aren't you leaving yet?

He Yanxun was taken aback: "Weren't they two cups of coffee?"

He's been here all day and doesn't deserve a cup of coffee?

"Can't I have two drinks by myself?"

Seeing his brother's stubbornness, He Yanxun smiled and said, "Fine, very well. I'll wait and see the day when President Xu's face gets slapped."

"You won't have that chance."

There was a knock on the door, and Qiao Xu came in carrying two cups of coffee.

Seeing He Yanxun, I felt a moment of surprise and embarrassment.

He took the initiative to greet her: "Qiao Xu, long time no see."

Qiao Xu nodded: "Hello, Mr. He. It wasn't long ago; we met just last month."

He Yanxun owns a media company and is known as the most powerful paparazzi in Jiangcheng. There is nothing he cannot find out.

"Want to grab a coffee sometime?" He Yanxun asked with a mischievous grin.

Qiao Xu chuckled softly and nodded: "President He, we can meet after get off work."

The man at the desk had a face even darker than his suit: "Assistant Qiao, do I need to remind you that it's working hours now?"

Qiao Xu placed the tray of coffee in front of Xu Si'an: "Mr. Xu, here is your coffee."

As she turned around, the man said coldly, "Did I say you could leave?"

He Yanxun laughed and said, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I won't disturb your reminiscing."

Qiao Xu: ······

As the office door closed, Xu Si'an tapped his fingers lightly on the desk: "Assistant Qiao, what are the job responsibilities of an assistant?"

Qiao Xu smiled and said, "I'll cooperate with the boss on all his work."

Xu Si'an didn't make things difficult for her: "Today's schedule."

He picked up his coffee and took a sip; the overly sweet taste almost made him faint.

His handsome brows furrowed: "You did this on purpose?"

Qiao Xu smiled politely: "Mr. Xu, you asked me to make coffee, but you didn't say anything about coffee."

"I usually drink instant coffee."

Actually, one of the two cups of coffee wasn't instant. Qiao Xu knew his habit and deliberately placed the instant cup in his direction.

She can fool him, but she won't fool a client.

Xu Si'an: ······

He wouldn't believe a dog's words, not even Qiao Xu's.

"Mr. Xu, at 3 PM this afternoon, the partners in the Xuguang acquisition will come to the company to discuss the details of the acquisition. Also, dinner has been arranged for the partners at 6 PM this evening."

"There are no plans for Saturday, but there is a cocktail party on Sunday evening at 7 p.m., which you, as the president of Xuxing, are required to attend."

Xu Si'an hummed in agreement and took out his car keys from his pocket, placing them on the table.

"I'll pay for your car."

The black, white, and blue BMW logo almost blinded her contact lenses.

"No need, Mr. Xu. I can't even afford a wheel for my car. The insurance company has already covered the damage."

Should we shower her with money?

They're mother and son, they do exactly the same thing.

"I hit your car, so it's only right that I compensate you with a new one, or you can choose to pay in cash."

Xu Si'an raised an eyebrow: "By the way, Assistant Qiao, how do you usually contact your boss if you don't add him on WeChat?"

Qiao Xu uttered five words: "Internal work group".

"Should I approve it now, or should I tag you in the internal work group to approve it?"

Qiao Xu took out her phone from her suit pocket and tapped "accept" in front of him: "Mr. Xu, is it okay now?"

Xu Si'an gave a soft "Mmm": "Go ahead and get busy."

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

"Qiao Xu".

Qiao Xu, who had only taken two steps, turned around with a professional smile: "Mr. Xu, is there anything else you need?"

Do you only have one WeChat account?

Qiao Xu's heart tightened: "Yes."

Xu Si'an waved her hand irritably; if she didn't leave soon, she was afraid she would strangle her.

Four years have passed, is he the only one who is sad?

He refused.

Qiao Xu, are you ready? Now that you've barged into my world again, don't even think about running away.