After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Seeing Lu Mingyue's troubled look, Yan Chengzhi's expression became lighter.

"Forget it, it's not an important day."

Lu Mingyue always felt that after the president said these words, his whole body's pressure was a little low.

She wasn't familiar with the CEO, so of course she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She just said, "Mr. Yan, eat quickly. It will get cold very quickly after opening the lid."

Yan Chengzhi didn't know what he was thinking of, his eyes were not as cold as before, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Lu Mingyue was quite nervous at first, looking forward to the CEO's evaluation.But looking at the CEO's elegant eating posture, she accidentally became fascinated.

The male god, who usually only dared to watch from a distance, not only sat face to face with her at this moment, but also ate the noodles she made. He seemed quite satisfied.

The most important thing is that she is not working overtime at this moment. The relationship between her and her boyfriend no longer seems to be just that of a boss and an employee.

The aloof male god seems to have descended to earth and become real.

Mingyue was infatuated for less than five seconds and immediately woke up.

Even if the male god descends to earth, he will still be equipped with top-notch luxury equipment.The watch on his left hand was something she could only afford after working for 30 years.

The boss wears 30 years' salary of an ordinary person on his left hand. Sitting in an ordinary cafe on a cold night, eating noodles made by her own hands, she dared to have such outrageous and magical thoughts.

It's just crazy!

Mingyue quickly recited the employee code of conduct in her heart three hundred times——

You must be more careful when facing your boss in the future!

On the other side, Duan Feifei was sitting in Special Assistant Jin's car, feeling very unhappy.

There are three men of the same age as her in the Yan family, and it is unknown who will inherit the family business.If it weren't for Yan Chengzhi's noble aura that fascinated her, she, the daughter of the Duan family, would not have lowered her posture like this.

However, when she thought of Yan Chengzhi's mesmerizingly handsome face, she couldn't bear to give up just like that.

Thinking of Yan Chengzhi's indifference from beginning to end, but the only tenderness he showed to the "little liar", Duan Feifei couldn't help but ask Assistant Jin for information.

"Assistant Jin, is Brother Yan always so busy at work? Has he ever had a girlfriend before?"

Special Assistant Jin showed a business smile and replied businesslikely: "Sorry, we are subordinates and we don't dare to pry into our boss's private affairs."

Duan Feifei didn't give up and asked, "What are your usual hobbies, Mr. Yan? What does he like and hate? Does he have any special hobbies?"

"Sorry, when I usually contact Mr. Yan, we always talk about business matters."

Special Assistant Jin looked determined not to discuss his boss's personal affairs, which made Duan Feifei itch with hatred.

When she marries into the Yan family, the first thing she will do is fire this annoying assistant who doesn't know how to read people's eyes!

However, Duan Feifei felt extremely unwilling whenever she thought of Yan Chengzhi's elegant and powerful appearance.

She just wants to conquer this man!

She changed to a gentler and kinder tone and asked tentatively: "I spent a little time with Brother Yan today, and I found that he has a very strange hobby. Assistant Jin, does your president usually like to be scolded?"

Special Assistant Jin's hand that had been firmly grasping the steering wheel shook.

Isn't it?Has Mr. Yan’s hidden preference been discovered?This is too careless.

As a qualified gold medal assistant, Special Assistant Jin has strong professional qualities. He quickly adjusted his facial expression and said, "Miss Duan is really good at joking."

Although Special Assistant Jin tried his best to deny it, Duan Feifei still caught his sudden change of expression.

Was she right?

When Duan Feifei was studying abroad, she read some psychology and knew that some people have special habits.

Such as shaking m.

This type of special fetishist either likes physical abuse, or likes it both physically and mentally.

Duan Feifei is very disillusioned.

She couldn't substitute the noble and perfect Yan Chengzhi into any character with special quirks.However, Yan Chengzhi did not communicate with her from beginning to end. Instead, he kept chatting on WeChat. Even after being scolded like that, he always had a gentle smile on his lips.

It would be nice if Yan Chengzhi could smile at her.

When Duan Feifei returned home, she remembered the curvature of the corner of Yan Chengzhi's mouth and couldn't help but send him a message.

"Brother Yan, I'm back home. Thank you for asking your assistant to take me home."

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. After she took a shower, she sent another message, "I'm going to bed. Brother Yan will go to bed early too. Good night."

Yan Chengzhi's mobile phone was at hand, and it would light up when a WeChat message was sent. Lu Mingyue glanced at it reflexively.

When she saw the words "Brother Yan", she quickly looked away silently.

Influenced by the gossip king Zhao Xiaohe, Mingyue is quite gossipy now, and she quickly imagined a young girl who was young and liked to act coquettishly.

The other person just said "Brother Yan", but the cold-blooded CEO didn't even reply. He was probably a straight man.

"You're full, let's go."

When Yan Chengzhi saw Lu Mingyue looking like he was eating melon after seeing those two WeChat messages, he was in an extremely bad mood and instantly lost his appetite.

He stood up and said, "I'll have someone take you home."

Lu Mingyue didn't know where she offended the big boss again, so she quickly said, "No need to bother, I can call a taxi myself."

Yan Chengzhi refused to comment and quickly called a car and took Lu Mingyue to the roadside.

Seeing Lu Mingyue's expression of wanting to say something but not daring to say it, he said calmly, "Why, are you thinking about how to get overtime pay?"

Lu Mingyue immediately shook her little head like a rattle: "No, I am very happy to be able to cook a meal for Mr. Yan today."

Are you kidding me? CEO, you look like you want to eat people. Is overtime pay an acceptable term?

Yan Chengzhi pinched his eyebrows, but in the end he didn't say anything more. When the car arrived, he let her get in the car.

Another two or three days passed without incident.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the whole company has a day off.

Zhao Xiaohe was so happy that she kept looking in the mirror when she got off work.When Mingyue asked, she found out that her long-distance boyfriend was coming to see her.

Zhao Xiaohe said: "Mingyue, why don't you go home and I'll ask my boyfriend to treat you to dinner."

Lu Mingyue smiled and refused: "Okay, it's not easy for you to meet me. I'm not a light bulb."

Zhao Xiaohe nodded: "You are somewhat self-aware."

Seeing Zhao Xiaohe's radiant appearance, Lu Mingyue was actually quite envious.

She turned on her phone with some melancholy, looked around on WeChat, and found that she didn't have any friends to chat with.

Slide to [Not named Shen! 】There, I discovered that the person I chatted with the most these days was actually Shen Weidong.

Thinking of the absurdity of that night, Lu Mingyue's heartbeat was still very fast.

She couldn't help but send a message: "Manager Shen, are you free tomorrow?"

If you have time, you can rent it home first and show it to your uncle to save Lu Jiayuan from being weird all day long.

Yan Chengzhi was already at his grandmother's house at this time.

Grandma is too old and likes to nag people.

But today, his grandma kept asking him to get along well with Duan Feifei, which made him really unbearable.

Just when Lu Mingyue sent such a message, he felt even worse and deliberately replied: "What, you want to catch me? Do you want to be Shen Weidong's girlfriend No. 39?"