Chapter 39 Come to my side

At the entrance of the Li Group, the crowd watched as President Li and Bo Wei disappeared, gradually coming back to their senses.

The lively sounds gradually rose.

"That's President Li?! Holy crap, holy crap!"

"I've worked here for three years, and this is the first time I've seen President Li in person. My goodness, so this is what he looks like in real life!"

"President Li's aura is the most intimidating. I don't dare to look him in the eye. He looks at people like they're dogs. Damn."

"..."

Pan Yujia stood at the back of the crowd, hoping that everyone's attention would be focused on President Li and that no one would notice her.

It's just that what you don't want, you end up with.

A bodyguard slowly approached the crowd, and everyone's eyes followed him until he stopped in front of Pan Yujia.

"Miss Pan, this way please."

All eyes were on Pan Yujia. She felt exposed, as if every gaze was a thorn in her side.

The bodyguard's impolite words, ironically, gave her a way to escape.

She kept her head down and walked quickly in the direction indicated by the people, away from the crowd, looking disheveled.

“Ms. Pan, Mr. Li has something to tell you: if you continue to harass employees of the Li Group, you don’t want to know the consequences.”

Pan Yujia's face turned deathly pale. Who else could this "Li Group employee" be referring to besides Bo Wei?

It turns out her guess was actually correct.

"Did President Li say anything else? We don't ask for anything else from President Li now, we just hope that he will stop suppressing us." This was her last plea. Her family could start over, but she was afraid that they would not have the chance to start over.

Bodyguard: "I'm only responsible for relaying messages; I know nothing else."

After saying that, he got into the car and left.

Pan Yujia was left standing there, completely distraught. She stared blankly at the magnificent building of the Li Group, deeply repenting for her actions.

...

After going upstairs, Bo Wei didn't rush to clean. Instead, she went downstairs to prepare coffee for President Li.

As she carried the coffee upstairs, President Li was standing quietly by the window, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His back was tall and straight, with broad shoulders, a slender waist, and long legs.

She was about to place the coffee on the desk when Li He, without turning his head, said, "Bring it here."

Bo Wei had no choice but to change direction, carrying the coffee to President Li's side and slowly handing it to him.

"Mr. Li, coffee."

Li He withdrew his gaze, reached out to take it, and covered the base with one hand.

However, the man's hands were enormous, and his fingers were very long. With this lift, his fingertips covered Bo Wei's fingers.

The warm skin temperature traveled to the back of my fingers, and the dream of that night flashed before my eyes like a fleeting dream, but the feeling left behind that night remained in my heart.

Several days later, she still remembered that feeling very clearly.

Bo Wei's mind wavered, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably a few times.

Li He seemed completely unconcerned, slowly removing his fingers from hers and slipping them between her fingers.

However, a tingling sensation spread from between the fingers and throughout the body, penetrating the heart and reaching the soles of the feet.

Bo Wei's body trembled, her toes curled, and her eyes filled with unease and discomfort.

Li He steadied the cup holder with his fingers and took the coffee.

As if he had just noticed something was wrong with her, he gave her a calm look.

Bo Wei immediately snapped out of her daze, blinked to avoid President Li's gaze, and turned to go clean.

But as she turned around hastily, her steps, still tingling with a tingling sensation, were unsteady, and she was about to fall.

Li He remained expressionless, and immediately grabbed her arm with his free hand, lifting her up.

Ignoring the pain in her arm, Bo Wei slowly looked at the hand that was holding her arm, her eyes showing surprise.

He lifted her up almost entirely with such ease?

She recalled that dream again. In the dream, his strength was unbelievable; he easily subdued her, and she couldn't break free.

I thought it was a dream, so it was normal for it to be absurd.

But she never expected that experiencing it firsthand would be even more shocking.

She weighs over 90 pounds, which isn't light.

Li He released her arm. "What's the rush?"

Bo Wei subconsciously reached out to touch her arm that had been pinched so hard, and said softly, "I just lost my balance, thank you, President Li."

Li He's gaze fell on her arm. "Did you hurt it?"

Bo Wei pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's alright."

"Feel sorry."

Bo Wei: ...

Mr. Li, what a gentleman you are.

She...felt inferior.

For a fleeting moment, she darkly wondered if he had deliberately placed his fingers on top of hers, and realized that she was the one who was being despicable.

"I'm going to clean."

"Hmm." Li He watched her walk away, then turned to look out the window and took a sip of coffee.

So sensitive, just like in my dream.

The warmth still lingered on his fingers as he gently rubbed them.

His lips curved slightly, and his eyes were filled with desire, hinting at anticipation.

Bo Wei returned to the office with her tools, where President Li had already sat down and started working.

Inside the room, the two did not disturb each other and were busy with their own things.

Bo Wei finished cleaning and was about to leave when Li He called her back.

"Don't go yet, come here."

Bo Wei glanced down at the trash bag in her hand. "Right away, I'll throw away the trash and wash my hands first."

Li He remained silent, indicating his agreement.

Bo Wei threw away the trash, washed her hands, and came back to her desk.

Li He glanced at her, then looked away and said, "Come to my side."

Without hesitation, Bo Wei walked to his side.

Li He then moved a large stack of documents in front of her. "These are projects of the Li Group that are not very important, but it would be a pity to lose them. Reorganize them according to your own ideas and make a summary of the information."

As he spoke, he took out one of the documents, opened it, glanced at Bo Wei, and pointed to the information on it, making demands of her.

When President Li spoke to her, she naturally couldn't stand still, so she immediately leaned down to President Li's side and listened attentively.

"...When compiling the data, you need to understand the project's progress and recent status, and mark any problems..."

Bo Wei nodded repeatedly, and as President Li spoke, a general framework for organizing the information began to take shape in her mind.

Li He only needed to spare a small portion of his attention for such a trivial matter; the rest was entirely focused on Bo Wei.

The warm fragrance emanating from her skin filled his nostrils, making him feel as if he were immersed in a hot spring, comfortable and relaxed.

Bo Wei was almost entirely focused on what President Li was saying. She only slightly lost focus when she felt that she was too close to President Li and could even smell the faint fragrance on his clothes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But she quickly suppressed it. President Li was telling her something, and she was lost in thought. That was wrong of her.

When cleaning, Bo Wei doesn't close the door.

So when Jiang Chengli came up, he glanced at the door and thought the two were doing something intimate.

Startled, he stopped abruptly, and his lips twitched when he saw what was happening.