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

Lu Mingyue was shocked by Yan Chengzhi's expression.

Why does it feel like the air around you suddenly becomes stiff?

Yan Chengzhi sneered: "During working hours, if you don't work hard on the 12th floor, what are you doing here?"

He just wanted to pry open Lu Mingyue's brain and see what she was thinking about all day long.

Is he not good enough for her?Usually the hint is not obvious enough?I gave her a red | rope, but there was no reaction at all?

Lu Mingyue choked.

There was no expression on the president's face, but she felt a strong pressure.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to make any more noise.

In front of a powerful big shot, no matter how sophisticated a lie is, it will be easily exposed.

Rather than quibbling, it's better to just admit it.

Yan Chengzhi's eyes fell on Lu Mingyue's face.

He had kissed this face before, and that night she was incredibly docile and soft, allowing him to ask for it.

After a while, Yan Chengzhi lowered his gaze and saw her hands folded in front of her, with a red rope tied around her right wrist.

The wrist as white as jade, lined with red string, somehow suddenly hit the bottom of his heart.

Yan Chengzhi's eyes softened, and his tone was not as cold as before, but his eyebrows were still frowning, "Go back."

Lu Mingyue hurriedly followed Yan Chengzhi back to the office.

The day was still busy. Yan Chengzhi had been dealing with official duties, signing endless documents, and various reports that he had to read in person.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the six-person think tank was called back to the company and held a short meeting to repeatedly discuss a foreign project.

In short, Mr. Yan was too busy to settle accounts with Lu Mingyue.

Lu Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief quietly and kept making coffee for everyone diligently.

But the strange thing is that Dai Ai and the others were very polite, saying thank you repeatedly when they took the coffee she made.

Ming Yue thought to herself, she is worthy of being a highly educated senior elite, and she is too polite!

When working overtime at night, Mingyue took the initiative to stay late to help Yan Chengzhi handle some documents within her ability, classify and summarize them.

Seeing that the clock hand was pointing to ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Mingyue specially cooked a midnight snack for Yan Chengzhi.

The smell of steaming rice diluted the cold night, and Yan Chengzhi's frown relaxed.

His voice was a little low and seemed to be gentle, "It's very late, let the driver take you home."

Lu Mingyue was surprised, "Mr. Yan, aren't you going to get off work?"

"There are still a few documents to be processed." Yan Chengzhi responded quietly and asked the driver, Uncle Zheng, to drive to see Lu Mingyue off.

Uncle Zheng had seen Lu Mingyue off a few times, and the two of them were somewhat familiar. Lu Mingyue couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Zheng, does Mr. Yan often work overtime until late?"

"When Mr. Yan first started his business, it was common for him to work overtime until early in the morning and sleep in the company."

Hearing Uncle Zheng's accustomed tone, Lu Mingyue suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Yan Chengzhi seemed to have unlimited glory, and everyone respectfully called him "Prince".But no one knew that he had worked hard step by step to get to where he is today.

From now on, she should be less angry with Mr. Yan.

Although Mr. Yan had a bad temper, was unkind, and was always uncertain all day long, he did give her a good job and gave her extremely strong confidence.

Just as I was thinking this, the screen of my phone suddenly lit up, and it turned out to be [Not named Shen! 】Message sent to her.

——Prepare a suit for me, the price must not be lower than six figures, and I will accompany you to the wedding in seven days.

Lu Mingyue stared at the phone in disbelief.

six figures?

How much is that?

Lu Mingyue folded her hands and counted, feeling that Shen Weidong really dared to think!

For six figures, she can go to the "Boyfriend Rental Platform" to rent ten boyfriends with this look!

Just as she was about to refuse, the other party immediately sent her the suit sizes.

Lu Mingyue's attention was suddenly attracted by the height item.

1.8 meters eight.

Lu Mingyue had already memorized Yan Chengzhi's personal information, and her first reaction was that this was the height of her boss Yan.

Shen Weidong is at least half a head shorter than Mr. Yan. Is he 1.8 meters tall?

Isn’t it a bit too flattering to brag and lie about your height when ordering a suit?

Lu Mingyue then looked down.

Good guy, the waist and height are based on Mr. Yan’s male model figure.

Is Shen Weidong crazy?

Lu Mingyue felt that if she really ordered a suit according to Shen Weidongfa's size, her money would probably be wasted.

But then I thought about it, and it seems that the boyfriends you can rent from "boyfriend rental platforms" are even more unreliable.

Lu Mingyue began to count his bank card balance.

She had just started working and had only received two months' salary.When I was studying, I worked part-time and saved a little money.

But that adds up to nowhere near six figures.

Manager Shen’s request is too high.

Lu Mingyue replied with a message, "Manager Shen, can you buy a cheaper one? Can it cost around [-]?"

Her savings are less than 5 yuan, and ordering a suit for [-] yuan is all she can afford.

The other party did not reply to her again.

Lu Mingyue felt that Shen Weidong probably didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

Back home, Lu Jiayuan was on the phone in the living room, and Lu Mingyue vaguely heard conversations like "Young Master Huahua" and "Spare Tire".

Seeing Lu Mingyue coming back, Lu Jiayuan immediately hung up the phone and looked at Lu Mingyue up and down, with a strange look in her eyes, and a bit of indescribable pride.

Lu Mingyue thought she was sick.

Lu Jiayuan looked at Lu Mingyue with a strange smile, "Cousin, my wedding is in a week. Where is your boyfriend? Are you ready?"

Lu Mingyue glanced at her coldly: "Lu Jiayuan, as long as you and Zou Zhan get married properly, why are you always staring at my boyfriend? Why are you tired of that soft-boiled guy so quickly?"

Lu Jiayuan's face darkened, and then she sneered, "You're such a tough talker. You've been hiding your boyfriend and keeping it so mysterious. Don't bring back a guy who can't be seen on the stage in the end and make my dad sad."

Lu Mingyue didn't bother to argue with her and went back to her room.

The next day, the company started paying everyone’s wages.

Employees who have become regular employees can also receive year-end bonuses of different amounts based on their length of service.

There is a happy atmosphere throughout the company.

Lu Mingyue was also very happy.

After all, there is a salary of [-] yuan.

When the salary information arrived, Lu Mingyue found that her salary was more than double what she expected.

Although I have a serious work attitude and my abilities are not bad, it is impossible to get such a high year-end bonus anyway.

Lu Mingyue liked money very much, but she still felt that she deserved it and couldn't help but ask Assistant Jin why.

Assistant Jin looked at her meaningfully: "This is what Mr. Yan means."

What does Mr. Yan mean?

What does Mr. Yan mean?

Lu Mingyue thought for a long time and didn't understand why the president gave her so much.

until--

[Not named Shen! 】Sent her another message.

"I got my salary, is it enough?"

Lu Mingyue: ...

Shen Weidong was obviously not at the headquarters, so why did she always feel that this man named Shen was staring at her all the time.

Even when she pays her salary, can he know immediately?

Moreover, the salary she received this time, plus her original savings, actually exceeded six figures.

It seems that it is impossible not to buy a suit.

She replied: "I'll go right after get off work."

[Not named Shen! 】Another message——

"I want d&g customization."

d&g is a well-known clothing store in Jinghai City, specializing in customized high-end suits.

Lu Mingyue gritted her teeth and replied with one word——

"Row."

After get off work, Lu Mingyue went to the commercial building and went straight to the D&G store.

She didn't dare to call Zhao Xiaohe and went alone.According to the sizes provided on WeChat, she customized a suit in the store.

However, when it comes to the customization cycle, it takes a month.

Lu Mingyue was confused.

"Can't it be expedited?"

The clerk who received Lu Mingyue gently explained that if the cycle is too short, the linen lining structure of the full-lined suit will be unstable and there will be quality risks.

Moreover, after the suit is made, the customer still needs to try it on once and modify the final size.

Seeing Lu Mingyue's anxious look, the clerk took out a ready-made suit and said with a smile: "This suit exactly matches the size you provided. If you don't mind it, you can buy it directly."

This ready-made suit has British style diagonal pockets, and the slope is very precise.Simple lapel design, 3-button cuffs, single-breasted placket.

Looking at this suit, Lu Mingyue somehow thought that if Mr. Yan wore this suit, he would definitely be extremely handsome.

However, when she thought of her savings over the years being wiped out in an instant, the nymphomaniac Lu Mingyue immediately woke up and her whole heart was bleeding.

She reluctantly said: "Then let's do this!"

The clerk is preparing to wrap the suit.

Suddenly an arrogant voice sounded from the side: "Excuse me, can you show me this suit?"