"Jiang Tian, ​​look at my face, isn't it red?" Ye Feiyu quickly changed the subject before Jiang Tian could speak.

...It must be red.

Ye Feiyu is now considered to be quite attractive to men.

He looks even more handsome up close.

"Hmm, it's a little red." Jiang Tian followed his train of thought as expected.

"Then please help me cool down quickly, otherwise someone will see me when I go downstairs."

He very naturally took Jiang Tian's hand and placed it on his face.

Jiang Tian's face was even redder than his.

After a while, Jiang Tian finally regained her composure: "Ye Feiyu, don't change the subject. We just kissed before getting in the car. Can you... not do it so often?"

Is it frequent? Not at all.

He should have engaged in sexual intimacy on the very first day they established their relationship, but he refrained from doing so.

Ye Feiyu whispered comforting words in her ear: "There's a screen, the driver can't see anything. Don't worry. I'll definitely find a secluded place to kiss you next time."

Jiang Tian's face turned even redder. Sure enough, he had hit the nail on the head, so she stopped worrying about it.

Ye Feiyu knew that she was still a little reserved in front of outsiders.

It's okay, take your time.

He has a lot of patience.

After the two got out of the car, Ye Feiyu was in front and Jiang Tian followed behind.

During working hours, they are the boss and assistant.

Jiang Tian would never let Ye Feiyu hold her hand.

Ye Feiyu expressed his understanding.

The CEO and his assistant get along very well; when they're resting, they just close the office door—

Okay, I can't think about it anymore.

Ye Feiyu straightened his expression, looking young, handsome, and imposing.

As they approached the door of the reception room, they saw three people waiting there.

Ye Feiyu raised an eyebrow: "President Lin said he was bringing his daughter to see me, but I didn't expect him to bring Mr. Zhou as well. The investments of the Lin family and the Zhou family cannot be confused. Do you want to discuss who should talk to me first?"

Lin Jianhe thought that bringing his son-in-law along wouldn't be a big problem, but after hearing Ye Feiyu's words, he gave Zhou Jishen a wink.

Zhou Jishen stood up and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Excuse me, Mr. Ye, I'm not here to discuss cooperation. I'm just waiting for my wife to get off work so I can have lunch with her."

Ye Feiyu's expression changed in a flash, and none of the three of them could catch his fleeting emotion.

"...Waiting for your wife to get off work?"