Linghu Lan watched for a while and then logged off.
She felt she had a fantastic day and needed a good night's sleep to recharge, since tomorrow would be another day of taking revenge on those scumbags.
the next day.
Chi Muchen looked at the tasks Linghu Lan had assigned him, his cold eyes meeting Linghu Lan's, those eyes saying three words: Get angry!
Chi Muchen gave a cold laugh and took it. "When do you want it?"
"I'm rooting for you tomorrow morning!"
Chi Muchen chuckled. "You just want me to work overtime, don't you? I'll put up with you for six months!"
Linghu Lan smiled.
Dear male lead, don't think I can't see through your smiling face and your inner 'wTF'.
But I love how you bow down for money!
She snapped her fingers, hummed a little tune, and walked away with light steps.
Chi Muchen gritted his teeth and got to work.
Linghu Lan had just reached the door when she heard a voice.
"You, come here for a second!"
oh!
I'm not calling you "sister," I'm calling you President Ye.
She continued walking toward her office without stopping.
"Ye Liang Sheng, come here for a second!"
Holy crap!
Someone so powerful who calls you "sister" must be the boss, or the boss's boss.
Linghu Lan grinned, revealing eight teeth, and turned around to see the man she had met in the elevator yesterday.
Jing Xiu looked at her, his long, slanted eyebrows slightly raised.
He waved the documents in his hand. "Go make a copy for me."
Linghu Lan: I... Damn it, where the hell is your secretary for such a trivial matter?
What's it like to be ordered around by your boss to do work that's not part of your job description?
Linghu Lan gave a polite, official smile and said, "Okay, I'll go right away. One serving, please?"
Jing Xiu nodded slightly, his posture elegant and relaxed.
Linghu Lan reached out and took the documents, then quickly walked to the photocopier and put them in.
The paper came out one page at a time.
There is only one word on each page.
When connected, it looks like this:
I
happiness
joyous
you
you
Know
road
Ma
Linghu Lan's heart pounded wildly.
I have this strange feeling that I've been flirted with.
Some small moments of emotion don't need fancy packaging, yet they can instantly make one want to abandon their husband and children and lightly undress.
Is it because my looks are too stunning that I've attracted suitors?
However, it's also possible that it's for someone else. Using A4 paper to flirt with girls doesn't suit your "high-class" image as a CEO!
Cough cough.
Linghu Lan coughed lightly and handed the documents to Jing Xiu.
Jing Xiu leaned against the wall, his collar unbuttoned at the top. In that instant, he transformed from a domineering CEO into a refined scoundrel selling sex—it was incredibly alluring.
He took the documents, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
Jing Xiu went upstairs.
The office was in an uproar, with people whispering and discussing amongst themselves.
"Mr. Jing, come downstairs to print some documents. Is the printer upstairs broken?"
"Maybe!"
"I wish I had been passing by the door just now..."
Linghu Lan looked puzzled and tapped on a girl's table, "Who was that person just now?"
"President Jing, you don't know?"
Jingxiu!
The ultimate boss of this company.
Thanks!
Linghu Lan clenched her fist secretly. "Great, now I know whose leg to cling to."
noon.
The phone on Linghu Lan's desk rang.
"Ye Liang Sheng, go buy me a meal."
Linghu Lan looked completely bewildered. "President Jing, where is your secretary? I..."
Jing Xiu's eyes dimmed slightly on the other end of the phone. "I fired my secretary."
Linghu Lan is a good remedy.
I……
This is a threat, isn't it? A threat, isn't it?
"Okay, I'll go buy it now. Mr. Jing, what would you like to eat?"
"I don't eat cilantro, chives, scallions, garlic, chili peppers, or fatty meat..."
After being presented with more than a dozen different foods that she refused to eat, Linghu Lan immediately broke down.
Mr. President, stop!
I just want to ask one question: how have you managed to survive until today?
Also, don't lie. I know it was your secretary who fired you, not the other way around.
One should be honest and trustworthy.
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