Chapter 585 Hands-on Teaching
Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to cry but had no tears. Although there was still 50,000 yuan left after deducting half of it, it was like cutting flesh. It was too painful.
“This is too inhumane…”
"Even if it's for the money, you must be more active in coming to the company in the future!" Linda said with a smile, patting her shoulder. "Mr. Shi always drinks coffee, so go make him a cup. Don't make any more mistakes."
Cheng Xiaoyu quickly agreed, put down her things and went to the tea room.
Linda looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's back and felt helpless. The system just now was temporarily formulated by President Shi and was only for the president's assistant, almost only for Cheng Xiaoyu who was not present.
Can you really win over a girl by making things difficult for her like this? Linda feels that Mr. Shi’s emotional intelligence is worrying.
Cheng Xiaoyu took out a bottle of her favorite instant coffee from the cabinet in the tea room, made it for Shi Chenyuan, and brought it to the president's office.
Shi Chenyuan didn't look at her and tapped the table with his finger.
Cheng Xiaoyu quickly placed the coffee on the coaster on his desk.
Shi Chenyuan picked up the cup, took a look at it, frowned, smelled it again, and put the cup back on the table.
“I don’t drink instant coffee.”
"Ah? What would you like to drink?"
"For hand brewing, the beans also need to be hand-grinded."
The corners of Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, but Linda didn't say that he was so picky.
She had ordered pour-over coffee in a cafe before, but had never made it herself. She knew that it would test the barista's skills. Since she only knew how to mix coffee powder with water, she didn't dare to try it rashly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, I don't know how to do pour-over." Cheng Xiaoyu answered very straightforwardly.
Shi Chenyuan raised his sword-like eyebrows and cast a sharp gaze on Cheng Xiaoyu.
She was shocked and blurted out almost involuntarily: "But I can learn!"
Shi Chenyuan's lips curled up slightly, he put down the documents in his hand, stood up, and when he passed by Cheng Xiaoyu, he said, "Come here."
Cheng Xiaoyu followed obediently.
Shi Chenyuan brought her to the lounge in the president's office. Cheng Xiaoyu had not been an assistant for long. Although this area was located in the president's office, it was the president's private area, and this was her first time here.
The rest room adopts a split-level design to divide the various areas.
The first floor is a reading and leisure area. The ivory white leather sofa looks very soft, which makes Cheng Xiaoyu, who is suffering from back pain and abdominal pain, want to lie down.
There was a row of bookcases against the wall. Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the books on them. Most of them were philosophy and economics, with some history as well.
Cheng Xiaoyu recalled the time when Shi Chenyuan was reading pornographic novels in front of her bookshelf. He seemed to like it very much.
Suddenly, he thought mischievously, why not get him a copy next time? But Cheng Xiaoyu only dared to think so.
Go up three steps and you will arrive at the open Western-style kitchen, where various coffee utensils are placed on the cabinets.
Shi Chenyuan did not move forward. Cheng Xiaoyu wondered if he was going to teach her how to make coffee.
However, Cheng Xiaoyu still glanced at the bedroom area.
To the right of the Western-style kitchen, up a small flight of stairs, is where the president sleeps. It is designed to be relatively private, with only a small part of the end of the bed visible.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't want to look any further, but her attention was attracted by a painting in the bedroom area.
It was an oil painting of a ballet dancer. The girl was wearing a white tutu and was performing a graceful leap.
Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly became hot.
She hasn't danced on stage since the car accident, and she has never completed this kind of explosive dance moves.
She couldn't help but take a step forward, but Shi Chenyuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her back in front of him.
"Assistant Cheng wants to visit my bed?"
There was a hint of frivolity and teasing in his eyes.
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