Chapter 34 The woman's sugar daddy is actually President Li?
When she arrived at the company the next day, she was still alone in the office.
It's very quiet, free, and comfortable.
She was in a good mood, despite having a ridiculous and absurd dream last night.
She walked briskly upstairs to clean, and had just finished wiping Mr. Li's desk when she heard familiar footsteps outside.
Calm and composed, that's President Li.
Bo Wei's heart skipped a beat before it started beating again.
Last night's dreams flooded back like a tidal wave, scene after scene appearing before my eyes.
Bo Wei slapped her forehead in frustration, forcibly stopping herself.
As President Li's tall figure reached the door, she quickly adjusted her expression and greeted him respectfully, "Good morning, President Li."
Li He didn't stop walking. He glanced at her and saw that she was standing obediently facing him, with a faint look of embarrassment and avoidance in her eyes. He didn't know why.
Overall, he looks to be in good condition.
It's a stark contrast to how pitifully she cried by the window yesterday.
He nodded slightly and walked forward, saying, "You don't need to arrive early every day, just go to get off work and leave on time."
Bo Wei was surprised and touched. President Li was really considerate of his subordinates. "Okay."
Seeing that President Li was taking off his coat, she immediately put down her handkerchief, took out two tissues to wipe her hands, and walked towards President Li.
Li He paused, looking at the fair arm that was outstretched beside him, his expression unreadable. He shook his clothes and placed them on the arm.
Bo Wei took the clothes, turned around and went to the clothes rack, then picked up the clothes, shook them, and hung them up.
Li He withdrew his gaze before she turned away, a fleeting thought flashing in his eyes, replaced by a sharp glint.
Very good, all those defenses have finally been removed.
He smiled slightly and then quietly disappeared.
Bo Wei hung up her clothes, turned around and glanced at President Li. She saw him sitting behind his desk, his hands about to fall, then raised again, frowning as he looked at the table.
"President Li, please wait a moment, I'll take care of it right away." She hadn't expected President Li to be up so early today; the table he had wiped with a damp towel was still wet.
Li He didn't speak, but simply placed his hand on the armrest of the chair and leaned back to wait.
'Knock knock knock...' The sound of high heels was hurried.
Soon, Bo Wei brought over an absorbent towel.
She glanced at President Li out of the corner of her eye and saw that he was looking at his phone with his eyes down. She breathed a sigh of relief, as she hated it when others were watching her work.
Thinking that President Li must have urgent work to do by coming to the office so early, she went straight to President Li's side and wiped the table in front of him first.
A warm fragrance wafted over, and Li He's gaze silently shifted from his phone to a pair of sexy feet, the left foot firmly planted on the ground, the right toe resting on its tiptoe.
The gaze slowly moved upwards, and the round, pert buttocks, encased in a black dress, swayed slightly with the graceful body.
Almost instantly, his eyes blazed with fury.
If Bo Wei saw this, she would be shocked, and then she would start to doubt whether President Li was a 'good person' or not.
Li He took a deep breath, lowering his eyelids to conceal the intense desire in his eyes. He discovered that he could easily 'bewitch' any of her physical movements.
Anything he has 'demonized' can always be found in his dreams in a similar... position.
When wiping with a dry towel, you need to apply a little pressure. Bo Wei's weight was on her left foot, and she didn't even notice that her body was swaying.
She quickly finished wiping this side and was about to walk around President Li to wipe the other side.
Li He kicked his foot, and his whole body moved back a long way with the chair, giving her enough space to wipe herself.
Bo Wei: ...
She had just felt that President Li was slightly in her way, but she didn't dare to tell him to slide further away.
She walked around the table once before finally wiping it clean.
Her hair fell in front of her, and she tucked it behind her ear with her finger. She looked at President Li and said, "President Li, the table is clean and ready to use."
This small, unintentional gesture, however, appeared charming and alluring in Li He's eyes.
"Um."
Li He put away his phone and swiped back.
His indifferent expression and aloof demeanor made it seem as if no one could get close to him.
But Bo Wei knew that President Li was actually just cold on the outside but warm on the inside; he was a very good person.
Bo Wei continued cleaning other areas, no longer feeling the same unease she had when she was alone in an office with President Li for the first time.
Because she didn't intentionally use her divine sense to sense things, she naturally wouldn't know. Even if she occasionally sensed something, she wouldn't dwell on it.
...
In the Pan family's living room, everyone hadn't slept all night, and they all looked much older, especially Pan Jiacheng.
What happened yesterday afternoon was not a hallucination, but something that really happened.
That night, Pan Jiacheng sat there, anxiously and hopelessly thinking about many things, most of all about how to save his company.
Pan's mother and Pan Yujia just stayed by her side, neither of them daring to go to sleep, especially Pan Yujia.
However, she has never been involved in company affairs, nor is she capable of doing so. If the company ever has any problems, expecting her help is pointless.
Upon learning that the company might have encountered such a serious problem because of her, she was at a loss for what to do except worry about her future.
When Wang Minghua arrived early in the morning, he found the family sitting lifelessly in the living room.
After learning about his brother-in-law's company last night, he was shocked for a long time, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and his anger at being fired was instantly suppressed.
Wang Minghua's arrival drew the attention of all three people in the room.
He looked at the three men; their eyes held no luster. His brother-in-law, who had once been so successful, now looked as if he had aged ten years, with a hint of dejection on his face.
Then look at his sister, her eyes are covered in bruises, she looks haggard and old, like the snake spirit in Journey to the West who hasn't drunk blood for a day.
Finally, his most arrogant and foolish niece was now wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.
Logically speaking, his sister's family going bankrupt would not benefit him at all, and even the daily support they provided would disappear.
But emotionally, he was secretly pleased at that moment.
"We've found out the details. The woman's name is Bo Wei, and she's the newly hired secretary for the general manager of the Li Group. Yesterday's announcement was also issued directly from the assistant to the general manager in the secretary's office."
Pan Yujia's eyes widened in disbelief. So it really was that woman who did it?
“So it’s almost certain that your company’s affairs are related to her.” Wang Minghua sat down and stated his conclusion in one breath. “As for who was behind it, it’s not hard to guess. The only person who can order around Assistant Jiang in the secretariat is President Li.”
Pan Yujia hesitated for a moment before speaking, "So that means the woman's sugar daddy is actually President Li? The secretary, the president, it must be him."
But how could that be?
She had worked at the group for so long, but she had never met President Li. President Li seemed to exist only in people's mouths, mysterious and awe-inspiring.
How could such a proud and talented man be with such a womanizer?
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