Feng Yaoyao was being stared at with an extremely aggressive gaze, but she didn't try to avoid it. Instead, she leaned closer.
"Xiao Bai, are you thinking about who would be more suitable to be your secretary?"
"No."
The moment Qin Bai turned around, he was drenched in cold sweat.
It's unpleasant to feel like someone can see right through you.
He sat down in the armchair, pretending nothing was wrong.
"Oh, it seems I misunderstood. You probably wanted several people to stand in a row and all be your secretaries."
Qin Bai quickly lowered his head to organize the documents.
I haven't seen this sister for a few days. When did she learn fortune telling?
You have a really good eye for people.
Feng Yaoyao snatched the document from his hand.
She said casually, "Let me tidy up. Your desk is really messy; it looks like you need to hire a secretary."
Qin Bai immediately replied, "No need, absolutely no need. Just come over and help me tidy up when you're free."
The will to survive played its due role at this moment.
If he hesitated even for a moment, it would be disrespectful to those two long, black-stockinged legs in front of him.
Feng Yaoyao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a "you know what's good for you" expression: "Hmph! That's more like it."
Qin Bai leaned against the wall, quietly watching the busy little green tea girl in front of him.
Actually, he had always admired Feng Yaoyao and thought she was very capable.
It was the same when I was young, and it is the same now.
She has a wonderful father and a loving aunt.
Many hobbies are cultivated, but she relies on talent.
He had seen Feng Yaoyao sitting in front of the easel, focused intently, sketching a complete picture with just a few strokes of black and white lines.
Liu Yue once said that if Feng Yaoyao had been willing to pursue art, she might already be holding her own art exhibitions now.
Unfortunately, that wasn't her interest.
Qin Bai could imagine the little green tea standing in front of a masterpiece, the center of attention.
But now, those hands that should have created masterpieces that will be remembered for generations are instead wiping away dust with a rag.
Qin Bai couldn't say whether it was right or wrong for Feng Yaoyao to encounter him, the garbage collector, when she was young.
Five hundred glances in a past life lead to this encounter.
If I were to encounter someone like Feng Yaoyao, would my neck be twisted to pieces?
"Xiaobai, can you help me tie my hair up? This thing is getting in the way."
"good."
Qin Bai casually opened her bag to take out the hair tie.
A delicate little box inside caught his attention.
"What's this?"
Feng Yaoyao feigned surprise and said, "Oh dear, you found out. Since that's the case, I'll give it to you."
The little green tea smugly raised her head, as if it were something insignificant that had been casually given to her.
Qin Bai took out the box and stared blankly at the logo on it.
He was extremely familiar with this thing; it was very popular among the wealthy.
Don't even think about getting your hands on a custom-made mechanical watch in less than two months.
In other words, she had been preparing for this for a long time.
Hehe, I've found a proud little green tea bitch.
Feng Yaoyao could pretend to be stupid, but he couldn't accept the gift casually at this time. Even if he didn't know its value, he had to pretend to be very surprised.
What do people want after preparing so painstakingly for so long?
Do you expect me to pay you?
Of course not.
Giving gifts to people you like is never about expecting anything in return.
All I want is for you to hear what she wants to hear and provide emotional support; that's all I ask.
Qin Bai carefully took out the watch: "Yaoyao, this doesn't need to be ordered in advance, does it? I heard that this model requires at least six months' advance notice, right?"
"Hehehehe~~~" Hearing the surprised tone, Little Green Tea threw down the rag, put her hands on her hips, and laughed non-stop.
"Oh, it's not that exaggerated, it's only been a little over two months."
"Why did you give me such an expensive gift?"
"Because your company opened for business."
"My Yaoyao can tell fortunes now? How did you know I'd start a company two months ago?"
"I knew it. How about that? Pretty impressive, huh?"
Qin Bai put the watch on his wrist: "This is amazing, I really like it. Now I can see your love every time I look down."
Once emotional value is provided, the "green tea" girl will be happy.
Praise is still very important, but as for fortune telling, there aren't that many masters who can predict the future.
Even without this company, Feng Yaoyao would still find another reason to give herself the watch.
"Xiao Bai, does this mean the company is officially open for business?"
“Yes.” Qin Bai found the hair tie, walked around the table, and went behind Feng Yaoyao.
He gathered her cascading black hair together and gently tied it into a bun.
Yes, that's very good.
Qin Bai was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
This is all thanks to Feng Yaoyao's good looks; no matter how she styles her hair, it always looks good.
Feng Yaoyao continued picking up the rag: "Other companies hold big banquets for their openings, choosing an auspicious day or something. You just opened your business quietly, without even setting off firecrackers?"
"I am a materialist, and I don't believe in those feudal superstitions."
"Tch! You're just afraid some people will cause trouble, aren't you?"
"Hehe, you figured it out."
Qin Bai had read far too many of the plots in the novel.
The moment the invitations to the banquet were sent out, the rivals started eyeing it.
On the opening day, they're bound to do something disgusting.
Then the protagonist jumps out and slaps the villains in the face in various ways, surprising everyone.
Qin Bai didn't want to see such a cliché plot, mainly because he didn't have any protagonist's halo.
Now, it's not just Shen Mu who's watching him; there are other competitors as well.
What he fears most is that the villain will jump out and slap him in the face, which would truly make him a laughing stock.
Therefore, those cumbersome procedures are skipped, and you can just open for business and start making money.
Feng Yaoyao rolled up her sleeves, revealing a slender arm, like a busy little bee, wiping this and that.
The area around her desk was spotless, and her gaze began to sweep over the rest of the office.
Qin Bai quickly stopped her from continuing her hard work. She was a rich young lady who never lifted a finger to do housework. It was enough for her to do it half-heartedly. How could he let her keep doing this?
The child's delicate skin had begun to wrinkle after soaking in water for a while.
He took the rag and said, "Yaoyao, take a rest. It's clean now."
Then the rag was snatched away again: "How can that be? I already said that we're going to clean this place spotless today. How can we give up halfway? Do you think everyone is like you?"
Qin Bai sensed a resentment and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Feng Yaoyao had her back to him and was wiping the dust off the windowsill.
He asked casually, "What's going on with Mu Yao lately? Explain it to me."
Qin Bai's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost choked on his breath.
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