A few minutes later, a woman's voice came from outside the door.
"Ms. Li Yutong, you cannot go in."
The door was pushed open, and a woman with hot water-based makeup walked in, wearing a pink short skirt and a curvaceous figure.
A pure and innocent face, a hot body.
Luo Shimiao couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.
Li Yutong pointed at Luo Shimiao and said, "They are outsiders and they can come in, so why can't I, an artist in the company, come in?"
She had some free time today, so she came to the company for a visit. Just a few minutes ago, her assistant said that Luo Shimiao had come to the company and even entered President Luo's office. Thinking of her alluring face, she rushed over.
"I just came in to deliver something to President Luo and I'll be going out soon."
"This is against the rules, they are..."
Li Yutong pushed her out the door: "Stop talking nonsense. If President Luo blames me, I'll take the blame myself." Then she closed the door.
"Luo Shimiao, what are you doing at our company? Do you know whose seat you're sitting in right now?"
"You know me?" Luo Shimiao stared at the unfriendly woman in front of him, searching his memory but unable to recall ever seeing her before.
Li Yutong walked towards her step by step in her high heels: "She's on Weibo's trending topics every day, it's hard not to recognize her."
She placed a beautifully packaged box of oranges on the desk, slightly raising her chin: "Is this the seat of our CEO Luo that you can sit in? Get up now."
"Who is she?" Luo Shimiao looked at Lan Xinyue in confusion.
The woman's voice suddenly rose, incredulously asking, "You don't recognize me?"
"Who do you think you are? I'm determined to get to know you."
Lan Xinyue took out her phone from her bag and quickly told Luo Shimiao her information: "Her name is Li Yutong. She became a sensation in April this year with a fantasy drama. We were interviewed by the same media outlet, but she doesn't act like this on camera."
Luo Shimiao's phone vibrated in his pocket. He quickly glanced at the message, picked up the box of oranges, and said, "President Luo is a married man. What do you mean by this?"
My brother likes to eat oranges, and apart from family members, probably not many people know that. To find out his personal preference so clearly, this woman has ulterior motives.
"Don't touch my things." Li Yutong reached out to snatch them back.
Luo Shimiao switched the orange to her left hand, a cold smile playing on her lips: "I'm not going to eat yours, what's the rush?"
"You two get out of here, or I'll call security to kick you out. You'll be the ones who lose face then."
Lan Xinyue rolled her eyes: "We were invited in, but you forced your way in."
Luo Shimiao slowly stood up, looking directly at her with a warning in his eyes: "One shouldn't be too greedy. Trying to take what doesn't belong to you will only lead to your downfall." With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the exquisite box to her feet.
Li Yutong's face turned pale and then red as she picked up the oranges that had been airlifted from abroad.
The high heels made a "tap-tap-tap" sound as they hit the floor.
Lan Xinyue thought she was leaving, but unexpectedly she sat down opposite her.
"Guests are welcome. Mr. Luo is busy, so I'll entertain you on his behalf." Li Yutong put on a smile again and picked up the teapot to add tea for Lan Xinyue.
Lan Xinyue placed her hand on top of her, looking at her with an ambiguous expression: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
The tea was poured directly onto the back of her hand, and Lan Xinyue pulled her hand back.
Fortunately, the tea had been left to cool down for a while and wasn't so hot anymore; if it had been freshly boiled water, the tea leaves would have been scalded off.
Li Yutong put down the teapot, covered her mouth, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I was thinking about what you meant and I just got distracted."
"You..." Lan Xinyue bit her lip and glared at her angrily. It was clearly intentional!
Luo Shimiao walked over with a cold face, grabbed the teapot, and poured it over her head.
"Ahhh..." Li Yutong screamed and tried to stand up, but was pressed firmly into the chair and couldn't move.
"Is my office your playground?" a deep male voice rang out at the door.
Luo Ziliang frowned as he looked at the scene before him, his handsome face clouded with worry.
I learned that my sister was coming and ended the meeting early, but I didn't expect to see this scene as soon as I walked in.
"Mr. Luo, save me!" Tears welled up in Li Yutong's eyes as she looked pitifully at the handsome and noble man at the door.
Luo Shimiao loosened her grip, and she dashed forward like an arrow released from a bow.
Liang Jie took a long stride and blocked his boss's path, saying unhappily, "Li Yutong, don't you know you can't come in without President Luo's permission?"
He disliked the woman in front of him who looked innocent but had a cunning mind.
He's always trying to get close to President Luo, and he's stopped him countless times.
Li Yutong sobbed, "I...I didn't mean to. I found out by chance that President Luo likes oranges. A friend just gave me some premium oranges from abroad today, so I thought I'd bring them over for President Luo as an after-dinner fruit."
"I originally planned to leave after dropping it off, but when I saw that there were guests, I was afraid they would be bored, so I wanted to chat with them to keep them entertained."
"Maybe I said something wrong and offended Luo Shimiao."
"President Luo, it's all my fault for being tongue-tied, but she shouldn't have splashed tea on me. How can we film if I get burned?"
Lan Xinyue was so angry that she cursed directly: "Damn it! Li Yutong, have you no shame? You deliberately spilled the tea on my hand first, and that's why Miaomiao stood up for me!"
Li Yutong's eyes filled with tears: "I was just lost in thought and didn't pay attention. I've already apologized to you, so why don't you believe me?"
"President Luo, you must believe me."
Luo Shimiao opened the box, took out an orange, smelled it, and looked at her older brother, saying quietly, "It smells so good, it must be very sweet. Mr. Luo, after all, it's her kind gesture, shall I cut it open for you to try?"
Luo Ziliang's temples throbbed twice, and his face darkened: "I didn't expect to see any trace of her at the company before I left work."
"Yes." Liang Jie pulled the distraught Li Yutong away.
As Li Yutong reached the door, she realized what was happening: "President Luo, why? I didn't do anything wrong, you can't fire me!"
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