Zhuang Li took off his coat and slowly rolled up his sleeves.
The tight vest pinched his waistline very thinly, but also highlighted his tight and perky buttocks.
Feng Ming, who was standing behind him ready to help, accidentally took a look and his ears suddenly turned red. He quickly sat back down and crossed his legs stiffly.
He didn't even know what he was thinking. He just felt his eyes light up, and then his brain exploded, his blood burned, and his lower abdomen was aching.
He really wanted to stand up and help, but the situation wouldn't allow it! His thing was so big, it would definitely be seen, right? Would Mr. Big Secretary think he was a pervert?
But if he didn't help, instead just sat there and watched like a lord, would Mr. Secretary be unhappy? Would he think this boss was arrogant and unreliable? The more Feng Ming thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
But what made him even more panicked was his own body's reaction. It was just a figure from behind, so why was he so excited? This had never happened before!
Feng Ming wiped his face, deeply disgusted with his own perverted behavior. In order to return to normal as soon as possible, he had to repeat over and over again: Mr. Da Mi is already married, Mr. Da Mi is already married...
After just a few words, his burning body cooled down completely, and his heart also turned cold.
Only then did he stand up with a sour face and followed Zhuang Li to help clean up.
Zhuang Li had already noticed his mood change, but he just curled the corners of his lips and smiled with interest.
The two of them cleaned the office silently in tacit understanding.
Zhuang Li placed the instructions on the table and said gently, "Mr. Feng, you just need to remember where you put these sheets of paper every day."
"Yeah." Feng Ming nodded, looking a little listless and uninterested.
The fact that Mr. Da Mi was married and had children hung like a thick cloud over him, causing him to feel shortness of breath, irritable, and depressed at the mere thought of it. He couldn't get over it.
He gritted his teeth secretly, and then realized that Mr. Secretary was staring at him intently.
"Anything else?" He forced a smile.
"There is indeed one small thing." Zhuang Li frowned, looking very embarrassed.
"It's okay, I can help you solve any problem. Do you need a house or a car? If the company doesn't have this benefit, I will give it to you separately." Feng Ming quickly made a promise.
He didn't like the way Mr. Secretary frowned, as it made him feel even more chest tightness and shortness of breath.
The confusion on Zhuang Li's face instantly dissipated, and he smiled happily. "It's not about welfare distribution," he shook his head, his voice full of gentle temptation. "Do you mind?"
He pointed at Feng Ming's neck.
Feng Ming looked down and realized he had twisted his tie to allow for more air. No wonder Mr. Da Mi was so upset; he must have had obsessive-compulsive disorder, yet he was worried his quirk would bother others.
"I don't mind! I don't mind at all!" Feng Ming quickly raised his hands.
Zhuang Li visibly relaxed, then walked around the desk, came to his side, bent down, and slowly exhaled: "I'm so sorry."
His breath was slightly warm and had a light fragrance, like the fine wine steaming in a wine cellar, intoxicating.
Feng Ming's face flushed and his heart beat wildly because of this breath.
"It's okay. If you see my tie crooked next time, you can always help me adjust it. I don't mind at all." To further express his determination, he emphasized, "I'm a rough person and don't pay attention to details. It's great that you can correct it for me. I have to thank you!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Li chuckled softly. "Boss Feng, I have a feeling we'll become the perfect pair. You're so kind to tolerate my quirks. I'm also very lucky to have a boss like you."
He exhaled more and sweeter hot air, making Feng Ming's face red.
Feng Ming didn't drink a drop of alcohol, but he felt like he was already drunk. His head was dizzy and his body was light, as if he was climbing into the clouds.
He raised his head and stared at the handsome face of Mr. Secretary who was so close to him without blinking. His heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
Being so close, just a light breath filled his nostrils with the scent of the cologne sprayed by Mr. Da Mi. It was so fresh and sweet that one could easily become intoxicated by it.
Feng Ming breathed in the slightly sweet air very secretly and greedily, his heart filled with indescribable throbbing.
He watched as the secretary used his slender fingertips to untie his tie, smooth his collar, and then tie a neat and beautiful bow tie again.
Somehow, this image gave Feng Ming an unprecedented strong desire. If only Mr. Secretary could tie his tie like this every morning...
Thinking of this, his pupils gradually lost focus and a silly smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, Zhuang Li gently stroked his collar and said softly, "Okay."
"Ah, thank you!" Feng Ming woke up from his fantasy in a second, his voice was hoarse.
"Then I'll go get familiar with my job." Zhuang Li took out his phone and said, "Boss Feng, can we exchange contact information?"
"Oh, okay!" Feng Ming quickly took out his mobile phone and told Mr. Secretary his WeChat, DingTalk, QQ, Weibo, personal phone, office phone... all the ways to contact him.
Zhuang Li added these numbers one by one.
Feng Ming was busy passing the verification.
After finishing the work, Zhuang Li went to his office, but Feng Ming was still staring at the empty door with a dreamy smile on his face.
His extremely bad mood just now was brought back to normal by Mr. Big Secretary's small gesture. Now every pore of his body was filled with comfort and joy.
He went into Mr. Da Mi's WeChat Moments and scrolled through them one by one, only to discover that he was a very serious person. He never posted messages or photos about his family, only recording his thoughts and experiences at work. He completely focused his life on work, as if it was everything to him.
Feng Ming, who had been worried about seeing Mr. Da Mi showing off his affection on WeChat Moments, now felt a little more relieved.
At this moment, a new circle of friends appeared on the page. Feng Ming quickly clicked it to check:
【Mr. BOSS is very cute, please cherish him.】
This sentence was followed by a red heart.
Feng Ming was stunned for a long moment before he covered his face and laughed uncontrollably. After laughing, he continued to look at the circle of friends, and then couldn't help laughing again.
Now, nothing can ruin his good mood.
He liked the post, but after hesitating for a long time, he didn't dare to send out the edited reply, "You are cute too."
He threw away his phone, wiped his face, and somehow, he laughed out loud again.
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In the office next door, Zhuang Li put down his phone after seeing Feng Ming’s likes pop up on his Moments post.
7480 said sourly, "I bet the gods must be laughing so hard that their mouths are splitting!"
Zhuang Li used his mental power to conjure fireworks in his mind, forming a sentence: [My system is the cutest system in the world.]
"Don't be jealous, just eat your lollipop." Zhuang Li chuckled.
7480 stared blankly at the sky for a long time before bursting into a scream of surprise. It rolled on the ground with joy, as happy as a dog.
Zhuang Li shook his head, amused by the two idiots, one big and one small.
Just then, he received a friend request on WeChat from a stranger named "Xinyanluan".
He stared at the message and said with interest, "It's ShuVi."
"Ah? How do you know?" 7480 stopped having fun and asked curiously.
"Who knew that his mind was confused and he saw red suddenly turn into green. After all, he is just a child, even the name is so simple." Zhuang Li shook his head.
7480 asked in confusion, "Why did she add you as her friend? Shouldn't children who are in early love hide from their parents? Doesn't she know who you are?"
"How high do you think the chances are of randomly adding your boyfriend's father among so many people?" Zhuang Li shook his head and chuckled, then approved the application.
A second later, he raised his eyebrows and looked even more interested.
This application turned out to contain a Trojan virus, which was scanned out by the antivirus software he developed.
"This ShuBi is really interesting." Zhuang Li connected his phone to the computer and conducted reverse tracking while quietly observing ShuBi's every move.
She began to copy all the information on the phone, including chat records, call records, transfer records, etc., and then installed a monitoring software.
"Master, ShuVi is also a hacker! She's only fourteen years old this year!" 7480 was stunned.
"Her hacking skills are among the best," Zhuang Li murmured. "This kid has given me a huge surprise. No wonder Wu Zirui lost so miserably in his previous life."
7480 shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "The Lord God's script is too unbelievable! He has hidden so much key information!"
Zhuang Li quickly tapped away, and in just a few minutes, he had tracked down ShuVi's computer and phone, installing surveillance software there as well. He quickly scanned the messages on her phone, his eyes darkening and his smile growing colder.
7480's three perspectives were shattered when he looked at the chat history between Zhu Bi and Wu Zirui.
It finally understood why Wu Zirui was betrayed to death by Zhu Bi in his previous life. After being reborn in this life, Wu Zirui still did not choose to break up immediately and take revenge. Instead, he endured the nausea and insisted on dating Zhu Bi for eight years.
Without Zhu Bi, Wu Zirui is nothing.
Ever since he started dating ShuBi, all the excellent grades he achieved were obtained by ShuBi hacking into the school management system and stealing test papers.
Others took closed-book exams, but he always got the test questions and answers first. How could he fail? He couldn't cheat on the college entrance examination, so he had to ask his adoptive father to send him abroad.
His admission to the Ivy League school was definitely due to ShuBi's help. It was even very likely that ShuBi handled his graduation thesis.
His reputation for being both academically and morally excellent, extremely intelligent, and exceptionally capable was all fake! Without ShuVi, he was nothing but a complete waste.
7480 couldn't help but sigh.
Zhuang Li shook his head and chuckled, "We should return this bastard like Wu Zirui to the Zhang family right away. I feel like I'm losing out by keeping him for even a single day."
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