The Domineering CEO's Pretty Assistant (Part 2) It has to be him. …
I'm attracted to the assistant.
It's not the kind of thing where I want him to be my lover.
It's the kind of feeling that makes me want him to be my lover.
After completing three plans, approving five projects, and reaching two collaborations tonight, I regained my composure and confirmed this.
I looked at the circular building which was still brightly lit late at night, and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, shaking the wine glass solemnly.
"Let's call it a day today and have HR count the number of people working overtime tonight."
The assistant asked, "Is overtime pay still calculated at triple the normal rate?"
"Five times, and a day off tomorrow."
"Okay, President." The assistant nodded and asked, "Do you need me to change the wine?"
"Need not."
I drank the rest of the coffee in the goblet.
I need to stay awake.
"Okay, do you want to rest at the company tonight or go home?"
"Go to the nearest villa."
"Okay, I'll arrange a driver."
Silence returned to the house.
Looking down from the highest point of the entire company, the lights in the company were going out one by one.
The goblet reflects the lights of the city late at night.
The parking lot that belongs to me exclusively, the gate rises slowly, and looking down from above, there is only a small area, I can't see the driver or the assistant clearly.
assistant.
People outside the plan.
According to my original plan, my business empire would expand to Mars before I turned 30. As for other things, they were not included in the plan.
Anything that is not included in the plan, does not have to be done, and is not important.
But no matter how unimportant it is, the assistant is not among the marriage candidates I have targeted.
The assistant is really a very capable assistant.
I don't want our purely financial relationship to be tainted by emotions.
If I break up with him later, not only will I lose my love, but there is a high probability that my business expansion will be slowed down and may even affect the company's revenue.
It's really not worth it.
But emotions cannot be controlled artificially.
The question now is, is my attraction due to the sudden encounter with this person, or is it because I have to have him?
If it was just the restlessness coming from the blood, it could be suppressed without the risk of losing a universal assistant.
I thought about it and got in the car.
Through the car window, the assistant was standing by the car, smiling.
"Good night, I wish you a good dream tonight."
He was wearing work clothes, with his shirt buttoned to the top, and had a mask-like smile.
It seemed like it wasn't three in the morning, but daytime working hours.
He always smiles.
There are no pie charts in my eyes that allow me to see through the emotions.
The car drove away, but I always felt that there was a pair of eyes on me, following me like a shadow, watching me leave.
…
In the early morning, after washing up, I lay on my 100-square-meter bed, feeling completely sleepless.
It’s not because I can’t get used to the bed in this new villa.
Mainly because of drinking too much coffee.
I lay down for a while, resigned myself to my fate and got up to start integrating recent projects.
The most important one is the release of the "World" VR device.
The time spent at work passed extremely quickly, and when I looked up from the documents, the sky was already turning white.
I walked over to the bed and drew aside the curtains.
At this moment, I once again felt the feeling of being watched.
This time from—outside the window?
I immediately became alert.
After ringing the call bell, I copied and copied casually... I didn't copy anything.
I looked down and saw that in the minimalist bedroom, there was not even a bedside table except for my 100-square-meter bed.
Shift! Who hired the designer of this villa?
It took me ten seconds to walk from the edge of the bed to the center to get the pillow, and another ten seconds to get back to the window, put the pillow in front of me, and yank open the curtains.
I met a pair of eyes.
The gaze that was staring at me came from a bat.
Vampire bat.
How come there are such bats in the city?
It seemed very hungry, and the moment its eyes met mine, it suddenly pounced towards me!
I took it down on the spot with a pillow.
Tsk, so dirty.
The pillows need to be changed and the villa needs to be cleaned again...
Forget it, let’s just tear down the villa and rebuild it.
But if you think about it carefully, there doesn't seem to be much room left to smash.
Fortunately, it is in the country.
If you are abroad, a sniper will just hold the sniper rifle and aim at anything without even finding the angle.
As I thought about this, I picked up the bat through the pillow and looked at it.
“So ugly.”
The bat moved a little, as if it understood what I was saying, and expressed its dissatisfaction with my evaluation.
Bats become spirits?
The bodyguard and nanny arrived, took the bat from me and put it in the pet box.
I took a photo and sent it to Jiang Qingshu.
[Bat spirit? ]
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingshu, who was in seclusion, replied quickly, "There is no evil spirit on it."
[Have you left the customs? ]
[Not yet, I'm boiling the medicine.]
Jiang Qingshu took a photo of the medicine furnace and sent it over.
The powder in the medicine furnace showed a very bad color. It felt like Jiang Qingshu would take out his wizard hat, put it on his head, and put frog legs in it in the next second.
I turned off the brain.
It seems that this is just a bat with relatively human nature.
Thinking this, I asked the housekeeper to send the bat to the zoo.
Unexpectedly, while I was having breakfast, the housekeeper told me that the bat had flown away.
It actually bit open the pet box that held the Husky.
I looked at the cross-section of the pet box and asked the housekeeper to contact the Forestry Bureau immediately.
Bats with sharp teeth like this are a hidden danger.
…
Until the evening, the bat had not been caught.
I lay down in my newly furnished bedroom, ready to fall asleep.
This time I fell into a deep sleep quickly.
Until I heard the voice of a second person in the room.
"Who are you?"
I woke up suddenly and saw someone standing by the window.
The window was opened at some point, and the wind blew into the house, lifting the blood-red cloak behind the person.
Behind him, there was a bright moon and a starless sky like black velvet.
With his back to the light, his face could not be seen. All I could see was his golden hair, curled and scattered over his shoulders.
"Hello, my charming sir."
He placed one hand on his chest, bowed gracefully, jumped off the windowsill, and walked slowly towards me.
He was very tall, over 1.9 meters, and although he was very polite, there was an aristocratic arrogance in his eyes and eyebrows.
In fact, he was wearing an elaborate and gorgeous dress from ancient Europe.
The jewels inlaid on his dress reflected beautiful spots of light as he moved, and as the light changed, I saw his eyes.
Scarlet as blood.
"You exude an alluring fragrance, like a light at night, attracting countless moths, and also attracting me."
"From the moment I saw you, my heart beats only for you."
"Can you hear my heart beating like a drum?"
"I can't hear you." I said expressionlessly, looking at him from afar across the newly made 500-meter bed.
The next second, he appeared beside me.
The dress, which was complicated and gorgeous but also easily covered in dust, was directly pressed on my quilt.
My face darkened.
Damn, I have to change the sheets again.
He took my hand with his unwashed hands and kissed my fingertips.
The ordinary hand kiss, when both people are half lying down, looks like flirting.
He looked up at me with a smile in his eyes.
"Tonight, you will be mine."
"And I will belong to you, too."
As he spoke, he tried to touch my face with his unwashed hands, but I tilted my head and his hand fell on the side of my neck.
To be fair, he has extremely superior and handsome facial features, elegant aristocratic manners, a gentle and polite attitude towards his lover, and a muscular but not exaggerated body. He would be a good candidate for a one-night stand.
However, when his fingers, which had touched something unknown before, touched the side of my neck, every hair on my body frantically rejected his approach.
Unable to bear it any longer, I kicked out -
The kick missed.
I woke up from my dream again and saw the bat that had escaped during the day lying limply on the ground, making tiny screams.
"Unbelievable! How could you refuse the great Prince Dracula!"
"Unbelievable! Humans haven't fallen into a sound sleep at four in the morning!"
"Amazing! Honey, I'm really a little in love with you."
I rubbed my ears and rang the call bell. The bodyguard soon came with a pet box and put it back into the enhanced pet box.
"Boss, how do we deal with it?"
"Send it to work at Happy Match."
The bodyguard took Bat Prince away, exclaiming "Unbelievable!" and "Amazing!" at times.
I started taking a bath.
The bad feeling of being touched in the dream lingers.
I hate this kind of sticky intimacy and boundless pleasure.
I applied the dense foam on my neck and ears over and over again. The subtle sound of the foam popping rang in my ears, continuous, like a spring rain.
Spring rain...
The bathroom was silent, and the shower head sprinkled thousands of water droplets onto the water surface.
I suddenly remembered that when we were trapped in the room, he once took me to see a heavy rain.
It was at this moment that I realized.
It's not a momentary agitation.
He is the only one.
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