The man's eyebrows were long and deep, his nose was straight and high, his lips were slightly thin, and the perfect curve of his jaw showed a bit of indifference. Even so, Lin Luo, who had seen many beautiful men in the entertainment industry, had to admit that this face was impeccably handsome.
He looked down at her and said, "Is it you?"
Then he turned and walked back.
Lin Luo looked at his tall and handsome back and couldn't help but sigh. He didn't realize it when he looked at him from the front just now. The boss's butt was so firm and round, like a corgi's butt with ostrich legs. What a combination of gods.
No wonder the original body chose him and racked his brains to do anything. With this face, this figure, and this sense of abstinence, he wanted to have sex with a prostitute.
Before she could discuss further, she heard him lazily say, "Come in."
Lin Luo immediately put away the folder that had just fallen, straightened her appearance, put on a sweet smile, stood up and walked into the president's office, closing the door.
The president's office was a semicircle, except for the wall next to the secretary's office, the rest was surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, and the floor was covered with thick carpets. Because it was too soft, her high heels were a little shaky on it. Lin Luo relied on her good professionalism to maintain an elegant and decent pace.
Ji Chi'an sat on the sofa, his two long legs casually draped forward, leaning against the back of the sofa, one arm casually draped on it, his posture was lazy, his collar was pulled even looser, because his abstinence temperament made people feel more tempting.
Lin Luo suppressed the dirty thoughts in her heart, and tried to imitate the appearance of a professional secretary in her impression: "Hello, President Ji, may I ask what you want?"
Ji Chi'an stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "Make a cup of coffee."
Lin Luo only then noticed that there were several empty cups piled on the coffee table, and a suit jacket and a tie were placed on the armrest of the sofa, stained with inexplicable stains.
Apart from that, the room was clean and tidy, and it didn't look like he had indulged in sensual pleasures. He should have worked overtime all night. She
couldn't help but complain in her heart, how come, does the president also need to work in this era? What happened to the agreement that we only have to fall in love and pamper our wife? How dare this lousy CEO be the male lead when he is in such a mess?
However, he said honestly: "Okay, President Ji, please wait."
Ji Chi'an likes to drink Mandheling, without sugar or milk, at 85 degrees Celsius, not one degree less.
Lin Luo mobilized the memory in her mind and operated the coffee machine skillfully. In the original world, her father also had a large office, often stayed up late to work overtime, and was very particular about coffee, so she later learned how to make coffee specifically, just to make him happier.
Lin Luo looked at Ji Chi'an, thought of her old father, felt a little sour in her heart, and brewed the coffee more seriously.
Ji Chi'an lazily leaned on the sofa, slightly opened his eyelids and glanced at Lin Luo. He was a little annoyed with this secretary. She was a poor lady who dropped out of Ivy League school. She was not qualified to enter Jiahe. But Master Ji and her father were old friends. Seeing that the little girl was alone and helpless, he arranged for her to come in.
He only had the grandfather as a close person, and he didn't want to disobey him, but she was restless and made trouble for no reason, causing a lot of trouble. She
was spoiled, brainless and self-righteous. If it wasn't because she was the only one there just now, he would never look for her.
But when he glanced at her, he saw the morning sunlight shining through the French windows onto the girl's beautiful and delicate face, outlining a layer of fine and fragmented light golden hairs, and her eyelashes drooping obediently, casting a long and curly shadow on the nose.
Her hands were very slender, and the back of her hands was almost transparent white, with a faint light blue color. Her movements were skillful and elegant, flowing like clouds and water, neat and tidy, and her expression was calm. Just looking at her like this, he inexplicably faded away the irritability and sleepiness of a busy night.
It seemed that she was not so annoying.
Lin Luo was completely unaware of his gaze, and carefully held the coffee and placed it in front of him: "Mr. Ji, please have some."
Ji Chi'an picked up the cup and took a sip. The taste was unexpectedly mellow, and the temperature and bitterness were just right. He couldn't help but look up at her: "The coffee was brewed well today."
"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for the compliment." Lin Luo tried to put on a shy smile that should be given after the compliment.
Ji Chi'an couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this slightly servile smile. What's wrong with this woman? Didn't she yell at him a few days ago that "Secretaries also have dignity and backbone, and they are not for you rich people to order around at will"? Why is she so well-behaved today?
"What happened last time..." Ji Chi'an put the cup back on the tea table, making a crisp sound.
Lin Luo immediately took over the conversation and said sincerely: "I was wrong last time. I have no complaints about the punishment. I just hope that President Ji will not be angry anymore."
The last time was all the original body's own fault.
She wanted to marry Ji Chi'an, but Ji Chi'an didn't look at her straight. Instead, he took good care of Shu Qingqing, a newly signed young actress in the company. So she pretended to be a sister to Shu Qingqing, but secretly instigated another little star named Ai Xue to trick her.
As a result, Ai Xue went too far and tripped Shu Qingqing on the red carpet in public, causing her to have a slight fracture, so Ji Chi'an ordered her to be banned.
The original body did not know when to quit, but stopped his car under the company building, filled with righteous indignation: "Ji Chi'an, you are high and mighty, so you can destroy other people's dreams? Ai Xue just made a small mistake, is it necessary for you to kill her in a hurry? She is only eighteen years old."
He spoke righteously, and the sound of his fists on the ground made those who heard it cry, and those who saw it were heartbroken.
Ji Chi'an, who was sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and looking at documents, did not raise his head and only said two words: "Drive."
Jiang Chen hesitated: "But Secretary Lin is still in front."
"Don't worry, as long as you start the engine, she will run faster than anyone else."
"......Okay."
So he stepped on the accelerator, and the original body panicked. Seeing that the car was about to run over, he had to dodge in a hurry, and then fell into the fountain in front of the company building. He
had a fever and a cold and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he became Lin Luo.
Lin Luo who cleaned up her mess.
Without waiting for Ji Chi'an to answer, Lin Luo continued, "President Ji is very busy at work. As the president's secretary, I should naturally complete all of President Ji's instructions, share his worries, and not make trouble. After all, being President Ji's secretary is the dream of thousands of girls in the whole capital. I have this honor and must cherish it."
He spoke generously and eloquently, as if it were true.
Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows: "The dream of thousands of girls?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because President Ji is good-looking." Lin Luo remained calm and his heart was not beating.
Ji Qian suddenly smiled, his lips slightly raised, and narrowed his narrow fox eyes: "Just because of this?"
Lin Luo: ???
Shouldn't the style of the cold and domineering president be sneered at with a "stupid woman, superficial"? What's the matter with this expression that is exactly the same as the cat's chin being pinched?
"System prompt: points +1, current points -9."
...
Hehe, stupid man, superficial.
"Mr. Ji is of course not only good-looking, but also promising at a young age. He has secured the top spot in the entire East Asian entertainment industry at a young age. He is outstanding and outstanding. You can learn a lot from Mr. Ji." The voice is clear, without flattery, and sounds very sincere.
However, Ji Qian'an didn't buy it. He tapped the coffee table with his fingers from time to time. He put off his smile, looked into her eyes, and said coldly: "These are not words you should say in front of me, understand?"
Lin Luo's heart skipped a beat. Did he flatter the horse?
"System prompt, points +1, current points -8"
...
Ha, a man who says one thing and means another.
"Don't worry, President Ji, I understand." Lin Luo said, folding his hands on his abdomen, leaning forward slightly, with a standard professional smile on his face.
"Well, that's enough, get out." Ji Chi'an closed his eyes and pinched his brows, seeming very sleepy. Lin Luo was about to leave when he was stopped by him, "Wait."
"Mr. Ji, do you have any other instructions?"
"Send this suit to be washed."
"Okay, Mr. Ji."
The carpet was thick and soft, and the thin and long heels stood on it shakily to support the weight of the whole body. Lin Luo leaned forward and stretched out his arms to reach the coat. Just when he was about to reach it, his ankle suddenly twisted and he fell straight down.
He fell on Ji Chi'an, who was resting his eyes on the sofa.
The clear masculine cold fragrance and the strong breath of male hormones hit Lin Luo's face, making him lose his mind.
Ji Chi'an opened his curtains, looked down at the woman on his lap, his eyes gleaming with coldness, and said coldly: "Why don't you get up? Do you want to die?"
Damn, the boss's golden words finally came out, she's finished!
Lin Luo screamed in her heart, and was about to get up in a hurry. Halfway up, she lost her balance again and fell down, kneeling straight on the ground. This time, her hand touched an unspeakable place along Ji Chi'an's thigh.
Lin Luo: ...
Ji Chi'an: ...
Seeing Ji Chi'an's expression was so cold, Lin Luo felt that she might end up worse than her original self. In panic, she wanted to survive
so much that she blurted out, "It's really big." Ji Chi'an, who was about to pick her up and throw her out to fire her, said,
"Get out, now." His voice was so cold that if she delayed for a moment, Lin Luo would be killed.
"System prompt, points +3, current points -5."
Haha, what they call a man.
Hearing the prompt of increased points, Lin Luo also understood Ji Chi'an's temperament, so she calmly adjusted her posture, found a support point, and prepared to stand up. Halfway through, the door suddenly opened.
"Mr. Ji, I bought you breakfast... uh... um... I'm sorry."