"Hello, boss~"
"good."
Lin Can sat down on the sofa. Tiffany smoothed her professional skirt, squatted beside the coffee table and began to make tea for Lin Can. She was wearing a black professional suit and no stockings. Her long legs were white and shiny. Danish women are really good-looking, worthy of being women from a fairy tale kingdom.
Boss, please have some tea."
"Thank you." Lin Can took a sip of tea and said, "Tiffany, how is the company's business going?"
"I've been reading the materials and studying everything. I'm the boss's personal assistant, so my work is more about my boss's life, right?"
"Um."
"Take..." Tiffany hesitated, mustered up her courage, bent over and approached, and asked seriously: "Boss, how many women do you have!"
puff--
Lin Can almost spit a mouthful of tea on her face.
"Why are you asking that?"
"I need to know your love history so that I can do my job. If I don't know how many women you have, and a woman comes and I don't know it's you, then I'll be failing in my duty if I don't receive her well."
"Uh... let's talk about this later. Let's talk about your attire first."
"Is there something wrong with me dressing like this?"
Tiffany was wearing an OL white business suit with a slim-fitting suit on the upper body, a deep V-neckline, revealing the white shirt underneath, a slender waist, and a round and full chest; on the lower body, she wore a black straight skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black stiletto-heeled pointed high heels. Her buttocks were perky and her legs were well-proportioned and slender.
Lin Can looked carefully at them, and finally his eyes fell on those long legs: "It's not a big problem, but you have to wear stockings, okay?"
"good."
Tiffany obeyed unconditionally, sat down on the sofa next to her, took off her high heels, took out a pair of used stockings from her bag, and began to wrap them around her thighs.
"What are these stockings?"
"I wore stockings this morning, but they didn't feel comfortable, so I took them off."
"Then why didn't you ask why when I said I wanted to wear stockings?"
"No need to ask, you are the boss, just whatever you like."
“…”
"Uh... Boss, I don't mean anything else. I mean, you're the boss and I'm your assistant. You must have a reason for asking me to wear stockings."
"Because your legs are too white and too long, if you don't wear stockings, your company will affect the work efficiency of other employees."
This is true. If she doesn't wear stockings and walks around the company with her long, white legs bare every day, how can other employees concentrate on their work?
Tiffany glanced at Lin Can and said, "Boss, are you also affected by my thighs?"
puff--
Lin Can sprayed a mouthful of tea onto Tiffany's thigh.
"Sorry, sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Uh...you don't have to go to work."
"Boss, I did nothing wrong."
"Don't get excited. I'm not saying you shouldn't go to work. I mean it's almost five o'clock now. You should leave work early and go buy some stockings. Um... I'm leaving soon, too. How about this? You take me home first, and then we go buy stockings."
"OK."
Lin Can stood up and walked out of the company with Tiffany. While waiting for the elevator, Lin Can noticed that Tiffany was very tall.
"How tall are you?"
"175."
Nordic women are all quite tall.
Tiffany is 180cm tall when she wears high heels, and she is a blonde and blue-eyed Nordic angel, very eye-catching.
The elevator door opened.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Lin Can asked casually and walked into the elevator.
Tiffany was stunned for a moment, struggling with how to answer this question. I don't have a boyfriend, but what does my boss mean by asking this? She was trying to figure out what he meant. Did he not like single young women being his assistants? If I said no, would she think I had some ulterior motive? What if I said I did, but my guess was wrong, and he thought it was inappropriate for me to be her assistant because I already had a boyfriend?
what to do?
Tiffany learned some wrong things in China. She has become very good at flattering her boss, showing loyalty, making wild guesses, etc.
Tiffany walked into the elevator, faced the boss, and said seriously: "If the boss thinks I should be single, I will remain single. If the boss thinks I should have a boyfriend, I will find a boyfriend later."
“…”
Lin Can held his forehead with his hand. What the hell did this foreigner learn in China? Is he very tactful?
"You're too nervous. I didn't mean anything else. I was just asking casually. Okay, I won't ask anymore."
"Boss..." Tiffany immediately changed her expression to a pitiful one, "I really need this job, can you give me a permanent position?"
Lin Can took a glance. Is this woman playing the pity card now?
Ding~ The elevator arrives and the door opens.
"I haven't passed my internship yet, keep working on it."
After saying that, he walked out.
Seeing that Lin Can didn't buy it, Tiffany immediately returned to her pitiful look and followed him out of the office building with a thumping sound.
"Can you drive a sports car?"
"meeting."
Tiffany opened the passenger side of the Lamborghini, got into the driver's seat, and slowly drove onto the street.
"Tiffany, do you Danes have Ferraris and Lamborghinis per capita?"
"No, this car is also a luxury car in our country."
"Then why are you so skilled at driving a Lamborghini?"
"I...I...my classmate has one. I've driven it before."
"oh."
"I have something to do back home, please drive faster."
"Boss, sit tight."
“!!!” Lin Can couldn’t help but hold the armrest tightly.
Buzz——
A sound was heard, and Tiffany's jade feet skillfully switched between the brake and accelerator pedals, and the Lamborghini rushed forward at lightning speed.
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Boqi Garden. Tiffany got out of the car, opened the passenger seat, and said enthusiastically, "Boss, we're home. Did I make you feel fast?"
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