Chapter 85 "Isn't this what Miss An likes?"
Anmi's legs stopped shaking instantly.
"How could it be you!" she exclaimed, stunned.
The man behind the long table remained calm.
"Then who does Miss An think it is?"
Miss An?
Hearing this address, Anmi felt a pang of sadness.
I used to call her baby when I held her and wanted to kiss her…
Now that there's someone better, let's call her Miss An...
As expected, all idiots...in the end they're all the same.
She suppressed the bitterness in her heart: "Did you transfer me to the secretarial department? I don't want to be a secretary! I've already submitted my resignation to Manager Tan."
Yan Jinnian frowned slightly: "Ms. An, as far as I know, the Human Resources Department has not received your resignation application."
An Mi protested, "I already sent it to Manager Tan yesterday, but he didn't handle it in time."
"Yesterday was the weekend, so work-related matters should be dealt with on weekdays."
Anmi: "..."
You're right...
Yan Jinnian continued, "Even if we receive it, it still needs to be approved by our superiors, and with the subsequent handover of work, it will take at least a month before we can leave, right?"
Anmi knew about this rule.
She silently lowered her head and stopped looking at him.
Yan Jinnian stood up, walked around the desk, and stood in front of her.
"As long as you are employed, you are an employee of the Yan family."
"As your supervisor, I am authorized to assign you work and control your work hours according to regulations."
"you!"
Anmi looked up, and the man's cold face only showed a businesslike expression.
She felt aggrieved, and tears began to well up in her eyes again.
Yan Jinnian ignored her tears: "Miss An..."
His tone was icy: "If you still have objections, I can have my legal counsel bring your employment contract and explain the terms to you in detail."
"..."
Brilliant plan!
What a brilliant plan!
Anmi glared at him: "You deliberately transferred me here and humiliated me like this, just to get revenge on me, right?"
"Yan Jinnian, you're so petty!"
The man's dark eyes remained fixed on her: "What did you say?"
He lifted his leg and walked towards her.
Anmi was frightened by the coldness in his eyes.
He instinctively took a step back, until he reached the wall.
After cornering her, Yan Jinnian raised his hand and braced it against the wall behind her: "I'll get my revenge on you?"
"Me, petty?"
His eyes were as black as ink.
"Baby, you're really good at framing people."
The sound of "baby" made Anmi's hair stand on end.
His voice was filled with anger: "You're the one who disappeared without a word, and now you're blaming me?"
"An Duoduo, when did you learn this trick?"
Anmi picked at her fingers and said dismissively, "Then you can be angry."
You were the one who hid your identity first!
Now you're saying I framed you?
snort!
She stared at him, small yet stubborn.
Yan Jinnian was so angry he laughed.
She curled her lips into a smile: "I admit, I was quite angry at first."
"But now..."
He lifted Anmi's chin.
"I think this is quite interesting."
"?"
Is it fun to tease her?
An Mi brushed his hand away and said sarcastically, "Being the CEO of Yan's Group makes you so great that you can abuse your power and bully your subordinates at will."
Yan Jinnian raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Isn't this what Miss An likes?"
"?"
Anmi: "When did I ever say I liked this?"
"Office play, male boss, female subordinate..."
"Isn't this the kind of thing Miss An likes to watch?"
"!!"
Anmi's brain was so shocked by his words that it almost went blank.
"What are you saying? I don't understand a word!"
Yan Jinnian straightened up and took out his phone from his pocket.
"A 100-day contractual romance with my boss, mature men and women, forced love, office play, high-level..."
He looked up: "h".
!!
Anmi felt as if she had been hit on the head with a blunt object.
How did he know I was reading this novel?
Apart from Wanqiu, she never told anyone else about this book!
She regained her composure: "Please stop talking nonsense. I can report you for workplace pornography!"
“Nonsense?” Yan Jinnian said calmly.
He flipped his phone over, pointing the screen at her.
"Isn't this your WeChat account?"
Anmi's gaze fell on the screen in his hand.
Mizi: "Qiuqiu, let me tell you, I recently discovered a super good CEO romance novel! It's about a male boss and a female subordinate in the office. The male lead is so charming and flirtatious. At first, it's forced love, but after they fall in love, they engage in all sorts of embarrassing and playful interactions in the office. It's super exciting!"
Aaaaaah!!!
Anmi felt as if ten thousand groundhogs were screaming inside her.
"You! What did you do to Qiuqiu?!"
How did you get this screenshot?
She reached out to grab it.
Ke Yanjin held his phone high, and after a few struggles, she could only reach his elbow.
The efforts were in vain.
The man's cold voice came from above.
"If you try to steal it again, I'll share it in the company's group chat."
"!"
Anmi, a primary school student, stands obediently with her hands behind her back in a second.
Yan Jinnian: "I suggest that Miss An correct her work attitude. After all, this is a company, not a place for you to play house."
Anmi: "?"
How could this person have the nerve to say such things about her?
Yan Jinnian slowly put his phone away, turned around, walked to the sofa chair, and tapped the table: "Come here."
Anmi walked over reluctantly.
What exactly do you want?
He pulled back the chair: "Sit down."
Anmi was taken aback for a moment: "I'll sit?"
Isn't this his workstation?
As the CEO of the prestigious Yan Group, how could she dare to sit in his seat?
Yan Jinnian: "Sit down when I tell you to."
"..."
You stinking bastard!
He actually yelled at her!
Oh well... When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Anmi sat down, suppressing her heartache.
The leather sofa was warm, still carrying his body heat.
Yan Jinnian pointed to the computer screen in front of him: "Help me organize this data into a spreadsheet, separate it by quarter, and then make a master table at the end."
Creating spreadsheets is easy for An Mi; it's not difficult for her at all.
But to her surprise, he actually asked her to work here.
She thought he was just getting revenge...
Anmi rolled up her sleeves and started typing.
After knocking for a while, the man beside her didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
Her left shoulder was constantly being warmed by his body heat, and with his deep breathing, she couldn't concentrate at all.
“Um…” she said softly.
"Um?"
The hum that came from his nose felt like an electric current shooting up her spine.
Anmi felt a tingling sensation in her heart, and her mind uncontrollably flashed through some shameful images.
She said in an unnatural tone, "Could you please not stand here?"
Yan Jinnian: "What? Am I bothering you?"
Anmi nodded honestly: "Mm."
The person next to him did not respond.
Anmi could feel his burning gaze fixed on her.
After a while, the feeling disappeared.
Yan Jinnian lifted his leg and walked to the sofa next to him.
The sofa and the desk were placed some distance apart.
He took out his phone and sat on the sofa, looking at it intently.
Anmi breathed a sigh of relief and continued organizing the spreadsheets.
The only sound in the office for a moment was the tapping of keyboards.
The morning passed just like that.
When it was time for her break, she planned to ask Manager Tan about her resignation again.
When I opened my phone, I found that I had been kicked out of the department's WeChat group.
"?"
There is only one newly added business contact on WeChat, and the profile picture is a large "宴" (banquet) character.
Yan Jinnian?
"..."
What the heck!
Now he truly is her direct and only boss!
She clenched her fists silently.
The man on the sofa looked up: "Secretary An, has lunch been ordered?"
"?"
A big question mark popped up above Anmi's head.
"What?"
Yan Jinnian sat on the sofa, his right leg casually crossed over his left knee: "Your job duties include 'ordering lunch for your boss,' don't tell me you haven't done it yet."
Anmi blinked.
She didn't actually decide.
Because she, Tomato, had no idea that this rule even existed!
"Can't you go down to the cafeteria to eat?"
The man tapped his index finger lightly on the armrest.
"I don't like noisy places, doesn't Secretary An know that?"
"..."
Secretary An, Secretary An, you're a damn secretary!
She asked patiently, "So, what would you like to eat?"
Yan Jinnian: "Western food, stir-fries, Japanese cuisine..."
"Are all of these okay?"
Yan Jinnian: "I don't want to eat any of these."
"?"
Anmi: "Why don't you just kill me?"
Yan Jinnian looked puzzled: "What, Secretary An, are you not satisfied with this kind of back-and-forth?"
Anmi: "?"
He looked at his phone: "Chapter 23 of 'A Hundred-Day Contract Romance with My Boss,' Xixi asked Qin Mo what he wanted to eat, and Qin Mo said: 'I don't want to eat Western food, stir-fries, or Japanese food. I just want to devour you, this sweet and alluring little devil.'"
"Aaaaaaaahh ...
Anmi let out a sharp bang in mid-air.
"Stop reading! Stop reading! I'll order you food, okay?"
She frantically clicked on the ugly picture, her toes practically digging holes in the floor!
How embarrassing!
This is outrageous!!
I promised to resign, how did it turn out like this?
Anmi hurriedly ordered takeout.
Yan Jinnian looked at her flustered appearance and gently curled the corners of his lips.
"Secretary An really has some unique tastes: desks, sofas, floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lounge next to the president's office..."
He put away his phone and leaned forward: "I happen to have a lounge here, Secretary An, would you like to take a look?"
Anmi's face was already as red as it could possibly be.
She silently gritted her teeth and said, "I won't go on the tour. I'll order you food right now."
Anmi's fingers flew across the screen, and she felt sweat dripping down her forehead.
The man suddenly leaned back and said, "Don't bother looking, I don't eat takeout."
"?"
Yan Jinnian looked at her leisurely: "How about this, my home is nearby, I'll trouble Secretary An to take me home for dinner."
"..."
Your run-down house is just steps away from here, you don't need anyone to take you there!
Anmi suppressed her anger: "Let's just order takeout. Not all takeout is bad..."
Yan Jinnian's face instantly darkened.
He pulled out his phone again: "Xixi said, 'Don't do this.' Qin Mo said, 'Baby, eat you, or eat the food you cook, you choose one…'"
Aaaaaaaahh ...
Anmi is really about to break down.
"Stop! Stop!"
"Stop reading! Go back and eat! I'll take you back to eat right now!"
Help!
Who can save her?
What is all this nonsense?!
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