The company building was empty in the early morning.

There was a man and a woman in the president's office. The man's suit fell to the ground, and the collar of his shirt was ripped open. His eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse.

The woman was wearing an elegant suit that outlined her body curves. She knelt in front of the man, her hand on the man's thigh, and her beautiful and delicate face was rosy and charming.

Just now, I seemed to hear a faint voice of "It's so big" outside the door.

Jiang Chen, who saw all this, felt that he was finished. He wanted to poke his eyes with the sandwich in his hand to save his life.

Lin Luo stood up, picked up his coat, and said calmly, "Boss Ji, I'll take the laundry."

Then he walked away in high heels, looking straight ahead and dignified. When he passed the door, he also greeted Jiang Chen, "Director Jiang, good morning."

As if nothing had happened.

"Morning... Good morning."

"Jiang Chen." "

Here!"

"What did you see just now?"

"I didn't see anything!"

"Well, that's good."

Ji Chi'an put his long legs on the coffee table in front of him, reached out to cover his forehead, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The Bluetooth headset on his right ear had a faint white light on the switch indicator, which was not easy to detect in the sunlight.

After Lin Luo delivered Ji Chi'an's suit jacket to the dry cleaning room inside the company, he stood downstairs and took a deep breath.

It was so embarrassing and shameless.

She and Ji Chi'an were both shameless.

After adjusting his mood and preparing to return to the secretary's office, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and heard a roar from the other end: "Lin Luo! Jiahe is really going to put me on ice now. I still have a three-year contract with Jiahe. What do you think I should do in these three years? In three years, I will be a 21-year-old old woman!"

Lin. 21-year-old. Old Woman. Luo's temples jumped, and he suppressed a burst of anger and said kindly: "Aixue, I'm still at work now. I'll talk to you after work."

"Who are you kidding? I clearly saw you standing downstairs of the company building with nothing to do. You fooled me around before, but now that something has happened, you want to dump me, right?"

Lin Luo's head hurt from the yelling. She hung up the phone and turned around. A little girl in a navel-baring miniskirt and with a palette of curly hair was walking towards her angrily.

As soon as he walked up to her, he raised his hand to slap her, but fortunately Lin Luo was quick to grab her wrist and said in a cold voice: "Aixue, don't make trouble with me. If you dare to make trouble, I will let the security throw you out."

"Hehe, Lin Luo, you used to call me sister Aixue, and now I'm no longer useful, so you want to throw me out, right?" Aixue snorted coldly, "If you don't help me solve this matter today, I will tell Ji Qian'an who is behind this!" "Go

ahead." Lin Luo looked indifferent, not moved at all, "The worst that can happen is that I will be fired. It's easy to find a job with a monthly salary of 10,000. But if your chat records are made public, you will never be able to work in the entertainment industry for the rest of your life."

"You...you...you are shameless!" Aixue was so angry that her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a word in rebuttal for a long time.

The little girl is not very old, nor is she a big villain. She probably dyed her hair too much, and the dye got all over her head. She is noisy and stupid, but also bad. Because she is about the same age as Shu Qingqing and both are child stars, she is foolishly used as a gun by the original owner.

Who is Shu Qingqing? She is the little white flower that Ji Chi'an holds in his palm and is willing to give his life to.

Although the book doesn't write about the male and female protagonists being together, it's too exaggerated, and we don't see how they pamper each other, but the copywriter says so anyway.

After this red carpet incident, Lin Luo became even more aggressive. Ji Chi'an, who had ignored Lin Luo's various pretentious behaviors for the sake of Ji Lao's face, also began to investigate the truth of Shu Qingqing's repeated accidents, and then took out the original owner, directly sued her, and sent her to prison.

Iron doors, iron windows, iron locks, Luo Luo didn't want to go in and eat the nest.

So even if she really didn't like Ai Xue, she had to clean up this mess first.

With Ji Chi'an's personality, it was impossible to re-employ Ai Xue. If she could terminate the contract and let her find her own way out, she would be thankful. She could be regarded as making compensation for the original owner, and then both sides would be clear. The cannon fodder would not offend the pot ashes, so as not to get burned.

Moreover, the task assigned to her by the system was to gain favorability from Ji Chi'an. This favorability was not the narrow-minded favorability in the relationship between men and women, but the happiness index that Ji Chi'an gained because of her. Therefore, she did not need to compete with Shu Qingqing for Ji Chi'an. Matching the two of them might be more conducive to making him happy, and then speeding up the completion of the task.

Lin Luo made up his mind and came to his senses. Looking at the little girl in front of him who was trembling with anger, he felt that she was like a colorful poodle with its front legs lifted up, wanting to bark but unable to, and being stupid and pitiful: "Are you still hitting people?"

She was 1.68 meters tall and wearing 8-centimeter high heels, which made her much taller than Ai Xue. She looked down at her with cold eyes and a flat tone, and her aura suppressed the other party.

In the past, Ai Xue had always seen Lin Luo being as warm and friendly as a real sister. She had never seen her like this before. She was a little scared and shook her head honestly.

Lin Luo then let go of her wrist: "You should know that since Ji Chi'an has decided to hide you, it will never be possible for you to get Jiahe's resources. All I can do is to do my best to help you apply for the termination of the contract, and then you can take the termination letter and do whatever you want. We have nothing to do with each other. If you are not satisfied, then at worst, both sides will be destroyed. Anyway, I, Lin Luo, a small secretary, can only do this. The barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes, do you understand?"

Ai Xue nodded blankly.

"Also, if you still want to make it in the entertainment industry, give up the idea of ​​fighting with Shu Qingqing. If you can't do this, I can't help you."

Ai Xue frowned in embarrassment. After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, she finally nodded reluctantly, but still looked unwilling: "What about you? Are you just going to let Shu Qingqing go?"

Lin Luo laughed: "Why should I let her go? She is a popular female star and I am a secretary in the tea room. We are not in the same league at all."

"Didn't you say you like Ji Chi'an? Didn't you say that Shu Qingqing only knew how to pretend to be innocent to seduce Ji Chi'an all day long? How can you marry Ji Chi'an if you don't bring Shu Qingqing down?" Ai Xue always felt that something was wrong, but her brain capacity was not enough to support her to think deeper.

After hearing this, Lin Luo lowered his head and stared at the tip of his shoes. He sneered and said with disdain: "I must be sick to want to marry Ji Qian'an."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and sharp mechanical sound came to his mind:

"System prompt, points -10, current points -15."

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Lin Luo turned his head stiffly.