Chapter 5 Want to run?

Fu Jiaojiao's face fell. Was this just shooting oneself in the foot?

Book reviews are something only elementary school students should write!

"Boss, you're amazing! It's got so much depth, so much substance, so much thought. How could a clueless romance drama have that kind of thing? Only a fool would write that. So what if I didn't write it?"

"Sir, please stop joking. Let's read the financial news."

She quickly changed the TV channel to the financial channel and listened to the stuff that would make her fall asleep.

Fu Jiaojiao was drowsy here, but Jin Lihan was enjoying it very much over there.

Soon, a call from Yu Mingfang saved Fu Jiaojiao, who was extremely sleepy.

"Hey, I'll be right there!" She rushed to the door without stopping, opened it and welcomed this exclusive takeaway.

Jin Lihan followed her, and the two of them walked to the dining table together.

Fu Jiaojiao couldn't help swallowing her saliva when she smelled the seafood porridge. Jin Lihan shook his head helplessly when he saw her greedy look. Why didn't he realize that Fu Jiaojiao was so interesting before?

"Have a drink?" He raised the Lafite in his hand.

"Is this a good combination?" Seafood porridge with red wine, it looks weird no matter how you look at it!

Doesn't this tarnish his 1982 Lafite?

"It's just a glass of wine, what's the big deal?" He took two red wine glasses, poured half a glass, and handed one to Fu Jiaojiao.

"Thank you, sir."

"You don't have to call me that during off-duty hours."

Jin Lihan suddenly felt that the word "Sir" was a bit harsh.

"What about Mr. Jin?" Fu Jiaojiao took a sip of red wine and stuck out her tongue.

[Why is the 1982 red wine so unpalatable? Wine is not a thing!]

Although she felt extremely disgusted, she still insisted on taking a few bites.

"Forget it, just call me Mr.!" The voice of Mr. Jin made him think that he was back in the company.

But this Jiaojiao is quite interesting. She clearly thinks that red wine is not worth drinking, but she still insists on drinking it.

He raised an eyebrow and gestured to her with his cup.

Fu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and picked up the cup in a hurry.

"I wish Mr. Jin a wonderful night." Her mind was spinning frantically. Based on her many years of experience, she knew that she should always say something pleasant when clinking glasses.

"What a wonderful night!" Jin Lihan clinked glasses with her, and a smile appeared on his usually icy face.

Although it gave him some ambiguous feelings, it looked pretty good.

"Then I wish you a wonderful weekend." Jin Lihan looked at her with a smile.

"Meitu's weekend definitely can't have a book review, right? So..." Fu Jiaojiao climbed up the pole, this book review definitely couldn't be written.

Jin Lihan shook his head slightly. "Secretary Fu longs for this kind of love so much. Seeing them, I'm sure his inspiration will flow and he'll write with inspiration."

"I'm sure I'll be able to read some great book reviews at work next week, right?"

He stared into Fu Jiaojiao's eyes, his eyes full of mockery.

Fu Jiaojiao's smile froze, and she nodded as if she was ready to die, and no longer had any intention of talking to Jin Lihan.

But her heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface; the volcano in her heart had already erupted.

[Fuck, there's not a single person here! My personal secretary isn't an elementary school student!]

[What the hell is this bullshit? Is this overbearing CEO crazy? He actually likes to read this stuff. It really is a testament to his love-hate relationship with the heroine. It's so fucking disgusting, it's disgusting to the point of being disgusting!]

She bit the crab in the seafood porridge hard, as if she was biting Jin Lihan's flesh.