Chapter 51 Are You Jealous of Me



When Chen Qian saw the photo, she gasped and widened her eyes in disbelief. Is this... serious?

Mu Baoer was extremely curious about what could make Chen Qian so pale. She leaned over to look and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The photo shows a Chinese actress who is known as the Black Beauty. She is particularly recognizable because of her wheat-colored skin, which is different from other women.

Si Lijue actually wanted to make herself up like this before going out, so I don’t have to do anything else every day but just put on makeup.

Mu Baoer was delighted and grinned as she said, "Boss, there's no need to bother. I'll order a tanning lamp soon and sunbathe for half an hour every day. I guarantee I'll be even more tanned than her in a month."

The white steamed buns turned into black coal balls...

Si Lijue stared at her face, imagining the scene in his mind, and his already cold face became even colder.

"No!" Si Lijue said domineeringly.

Mu Baoer spread her hands and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Really...making money is too hard. Not only do I have to protect my boss's personal safety and chase away his romantic interests, but now I have to cater to his weird aesthetic tastes...

It’s difficult, it’s really too difficult!

Why don’t you ask for a salary increase yourself?

Mu Baoer thinks it's okay.

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Then, a young lady from the administration department stood at the door holding a large bouquet of bright red roses and asked, "Is Mu Baoer in the company now?"

Hearing her name, Mu Baoer raised her hand, "I'm here."

The administrator walked in with a large bouquet of roses and said with a smile, "Someone ordered a bouquet of roses for you. Since they don't have your contact information, they sent it to the administration. Please sign for it."

"For me?" Mu Baoer was stunned and couldn't help but wonder who would send her flowers.

"Yes, it's your name." The administrator said, handing over the flowers.

There is only one person named Mu Baoer in MR Group, and she specifically mentioned that it was run by the president. He must be the president's new bodyguard.

Mu Baoer took the pen and signed in confusion.

A large bouquet of roses, delicate and bright, with exquisite and gorgeous packaging, all the ladies in the secretariat cast envious glances at it!

Only Si Lijue was shrouded in a layer of gloomy coldness, and his handsome face was filled with dark energy, with the momentum of dark clouds pressing down on the city, ready to destroy it.

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot, making people shiver.

When he saw Si Lijue, the administrator was shocked and his face turned pale. He thought that he was doomed. He was caught by his own boss while watching the fun. This feeling was so sour and made him feel creepy!

"CEO!" The executive was so frightened that he couldn't even speak straight.

Si Lijue looked over with a cold look in his eyes.

The administrator immediately looked away and looked at Mu Baoer, warning her, "Personal matters are not allowed to be dealt with in the workplace. Since this is your first offense, I won't fine you this time. Just write a 3,000-word self-criticism and submit it. Don't do it again next time."

Mu Baoer: "..."

I really have a...TM...death smiley face.

Don't let yourself know who did it!

Otherwise... Mu Baoer smiled twistedly and said that she would smash his head with a hammer!

After these words were spoken, Si Lijue's expression eased a lot, but it was not much better. It was very strange, as if he was angry with himself, which was very awkward.

"I……"

"The flowers have been delivered. I'm leaving now. Goodbye, President. Goodbye, Baoer. Remember, there won't be a next time!"

“…”

Without giving Mu Baoer a chance to speak, the administrator slipped away without a trace, leaving the room in a state of chaos.

Si Lijue stared at Mu Baoer with sinister eyes, his expression half-smiling but somewhat ferocious.

All the secretaries were keeping their eyes on the nose and their noses on the mind, working hard and ignoring what was happening outside.

Only Mu Baoer, her whole body tensed, turned around, and looked at Si Lijue with the same lecherous tongue, explaining: "Boss, President, I don't know who gave this to me."

Si Lijue snorted and asked with a bad face, "Are you trying to show off to me that you have countless suitors?"

Mu Baoer: "..." I...said that?

Si Lijue lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the large bouquet of roses in her arms.

It is so gorgeous and dazzling, and it seems to still retain the glare of the Bulgarian morning sun and the freshness of the dewdrops!

It's really well-intentioned!

Si Lijue gritted his teeth, and his expression, which had just relaxed, became visibly colder again. He stared straight at the rose, and the anger in his eyes was so intense that he wished he could see it burn to ashes.

Mu Baoer's heart trembled, and she felt that the thing in her hand was a difficult potato.

Who on earth wants to murder me?

Si Lijue's admirer?

It's possible!

After all, this stinky man has tens of thousands of bad romantic relationships!

Si Lijue's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "A wild rose picked from a roadside flowerbed, casually wrapped in tattered newspaper, and filled with the smell of cheap perfume, and you're the only one who thinks it's a treasure! Ha, the man chasing you is too low-brow!"

Mu Baoer: "..."

I don’t know if it’s low or not, but why do I smell a strong sour smell?

The anger I felt when I had to write a 3,000-word self-criticism died down a little, and I even felt a little happy.

Mu Baoer blinked, staring at Si Lijue suspiciously, then suddenly chuckled and chuckled, "CEO, are you...jealous?"

Si Lijue's face darkened instantly, and he asked through gritted teeth, "Am I jealous of you?"

"Yes." Mu Baoer nodded, took the note from the rose and played with it in her hand, curling her lips and laughing softly: "My suitor must be a romantic and handsome man."

Si Lijue sneered: "How do you know he's not an old man?"

Mu Baoer: "They don't understand romance."

Si Lijue: "Then you are truly ignorant. That old man is best at playing little tricks to deceive ignorant girls like you!"

Mu Baoer: "That's better than some people who don't even have any tricks and can only act like hooligans!"

Si Lijue: “…”

The aura around Si Lijue became even colder, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

Under this pressure and cold wind, the young ladies in the secretariat were about to cry. They carefully wrapped themselves in blankets and said sobbingly, "You guys can go home and do your flirting. We don't want to eat dog food in fear and suffer from indigestion!"

Mu Baoer pursed her lips and shrank her neck. If you have the guts, speak up! Only incompetent people would act coldly! Humph!

Just when Mu Baoer thought Si Lijue was going to eat someone, he suddenly turned around and went back to the president's office.

But before closing the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Chen Qian, and ordered: "Order a tanning light now and place it in the secretariat, and then..."

Si Lijue raised his finger and pointed at Mu Baoer: "Supervise her to sunbathe for half an hour every day!"

Chen Qian clutched her heart and quickly agreed, "Okay, President!"

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