Lu Ruxue walked quickly downstairs and got straight into her car.
Instead of starting the car and leaving, she sat in the driver's seat, her two jade-like legs elegantly closed, but her hands tightly covered her flushed and hot cheeks, her eyes like water, shimmering and shining.
Her shyness and embarrassment were immediately apparent.
5 minutes later.
"Pah, you don't even know what outrageous thing you've done."
Lu Ruxue spat lightly, her cheeks flushed and delicate.
Especially when she thought about how she had slept in Zhuang Wen's arms all night, and how his large hand had reached into her collar and grasped her breasts that he had never held before.
The shyness in her eyes became even more pronounced.
However, she felt no anger or annoyance whatsoever.
All that remained was shyness.
...
Zhuang Wen didn't recall doing anything outrageous the night before, even until he went to work.
Finally, his head ached from recalling the events for too long, and he could only sigh helplessly to the heavens:
What outrageous thing did I do? Can you tell me? Let me die knowing the truth.
"Oh no, I'm going to be late!"
Zhuang Wen hurriedly finished his meal, took a taxi, and arrived at the Lu's Group Building.
When I got off the bus, I saw that the timing was perfect.
"Hello, Secretary Zhuang has a very good sense of time, and it's just right."
The receptionist noticed Zhuang Wen's hurried steps and immediately teased him.
"Who am I? I'm sure I won't be late."
Zhuang Wen said something to her smugly.
"Hehe, Secretary Zhuang is so domineering and handsome, and so approachable. Do you have time tonight? I'd like to invite you..."
The receptionist giggled, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and kept flirting with Zhuang Wen.
Before she could finish speaking, Zhuang Wen waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the elevator. "I'm leaving first, otherwise President Lu will scold me."
"Hmph, nonsense. Someone as aloof as President Lu would swear? Don't try to fool me. If you don't want to accept my invitation, fine, but don't make excuses..."
The receptionist rolled her eyes and complained, then burst into laughter, thinking to herself with satisfaction:
"Zhuang Wen is now the president's secretary, second only to the president, yet he has no airs at all. I knew I wasn't wrong. Let's see if he's really like this..."
Zhuang Wen arrived at the elevator lobby, where there were quite a few people.
As soon as he appeared, everyone turned to look at him.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the elevator became strange. Even the originally noisy environment quickly became quiet, and everyone fell silent.
"Secretary Zhuang."
At that moment, a man smiled and spoke to him.
"Hello."
Zhuang Wen smiled and nodded, standing beside him waiting for the elevator.
Then, many people spoke up and said to him:
"Hello, Secretary Zhuang."
"Secretary Zhuang just started work?"
"..."
Hearing the voice beside him, Zhuang Wen turned his head and smiled and nodded at them.
His actions earned him considerable goodwill from the public.
After all, everyone likes a leader who is approachable and down-to-earth.
bite!
The elevator has come down.
As the door opened, none of the others went in first; they all looked at Zhuang Wen, wanting to wait for him to go in first.
Just as Zhuang Wen was about to step inside, he suddenly realized that no one else was moving.
"Aren't you coming in?"
Zhuang Wen was stunned for a moment.
"Please go first, we'll be right behind you."
The man who spoke first answered with a smile.
"Together."
Zhuang Wen smiled and took his arm, leading him into the elevator. Then he called to the others, "You all come in too, or we'll be late."
"OK."
A group of migrant workers filed in.
Zhuang Wen stood at the edge and saw that the elevator was full. He subconsciously pressed the button for the 13th floor.
But the next moment, he realized that he was now the president's secretary and that he couldn't possibly take the regular elevator to the top floor.
"Excuse me, I'm used to it, I should go to the other side."
So, after saying hello, he left the elevator amidst many envious and respectful gazes.
"Hahaha……"
"Secretary Zhuang is quite funny..."
Behind Zhuang Wen, a group of people let out good-natured laughter.
Zhuang Wen felt a little embarrassed and quickened his pace to the president's private elevator.
bite!
He pressed a button, the elevator came down, and he stepped inside.
The huge presidential elevator was completely empty except for him.
To use the executive elevator, you need to swipe a card or enter a password.
Regular employees can't go up there; they have to use the stairs.
Only the core leadership can take this elevator up.
Although Zhuang Wen was not a leader, he was the president's secretary, a person of special status, and naturally had the right to swipe his card to take the elevator.
What he didn't know was that, during her time as the president's secretary, Zhang Yu, to show respect to Lu Ruxue, would take the regular elevator to the 29th floor, then go up the stairs to the 30th floor before returning to her workstation next to the president's office to begin her day's work.
Perhaps, even if he knew, it probably wouldn't matter.
The CEO is his wife, and he's being forced to walk up to her office?
He returned to his workstation full of resentment.
Why did the roadside turn snowy this morning and not wait for me?
Moreover, I am her secretary.
Is she really that cold-hearted?
Before he even sat down, he thought for a moment and then went to Lu Ruxue's office.
Thump! Thump!
I knocked on the door.
"Enter."
A cold, unchanging voice echoed from the office.
Zhuang Wen pushed the door open and went inside, then closed it behind him.
The office was filled with a faint, elegant floral fragrance, mixed with Lu Ruxue's natural body scent. The two scents intertwined, creating a very pleasant aroma.
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