The yandere boy is so scheming

Shen Zhijing sneered: "Thank you for your hard work, Secretary Lin."

Shen Zhijing found the president's office based on his memory, but the door was closed.

Secretary Lin and Shen Zhijing should both be negotiating inside.

She stood silently with her back against the wall, and the employees passing by couldn't help but look at her sideways.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

After a long time, finally there was a woman in uniform holding the information and preparing to enter. I asked her as she passed by.

It's pitiful to see her waiting outside for a long time.

"I'm looking for your president, Qi Yu."

"What's your last name?"

"Shen."

The woman smiled faintly and said nothing else. She just opened the door and said, "Wait a minute. I'll go in and talk to the president."

In the office—

"I hope your company will try its best to find a suitable game spokesperson. After all, the audience in the current market is very discerning, and public opinion trumps everything else."

"Hope you will have a pleasant cooperation."

The SM executive stretched out his hand, Qi Yu shook his hand politely, smiled and said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Secretary Lin will handle the reception and farewell later.

"President, Miss Shen is waiting for you at the door. She has been standing there for a long time. Do you want to meet her?"

The woman just now leaned into Qi Yu's ear and whispered.

Qi Yu raised his indifferent eyes slightly and looked outside the door. There was a very light shadow swaying at the door, and it was a tender pink color reflected on the smooth ground.

He walked to the seat and sat down, leaning back slightly, throwing the pure gold pen in his hand on the desk, "Let her in."

"Ok."

The woman turned around and went out. When she passed by Shen Zhijing, she smiled softly and said, "The president lets you in."

Shen Zhijing thanked her gratefully. If she hadn't helped her, she didn't know how long she would have stood here and waited, becoming the object of everyone's observation.

The bright white joints were slightly bent, and he knocked on the door twice.

There was no response from the door.

She still had the courage to open the door and enter, but her slow steps revealed her caution.

Qi Yu's head was slightly raised as he leaned back, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his black suit had some wrinkles, and his tie was pulled loosely by him.

"Brother Qi."

Her voice is sweet and delicate, with a hint of a drawn-out ending.

Qi Yu tilted his head and raised his eyelids, with a pair of narrow black eyes that looked coldly and sharply, scanning Shen Zhijing lightly.

There was an unlit cigarette in his hand.

"Find me?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, took out the lighter from the drawer, lit it casually, took a puff and blew out the smoke ring.

Lightly dust the cigarette ashes.

"Well, let's find Brother Qi."

Shen Zhijing knew this man's temperament very well, so she calmly asked him why he lied to her as soon as she opened her mouth. This would only make the man more disgusted.

"Brother Qi, I miss you."

Shen Zhijing gently pinched the hem of her pleated skirt, bit her lower lip, and deliberately stood in the corner, pear blossoms with rain, looking pitiful.

"President, SM's game spokesperson's clothes have been sent over. Do you want to go and take a look in person?"

Secretary Lin was holding a folder and holding the doorknob with one hand, but his eyes wandered between the two of them.

Qi Yu's lips were frivolous, his eyes fell on Shen Zhijing, and he raised his fingers: "Come here."

"President..." Secretary Lin's hand on the doorknob tightened suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed.

Shen Zhijing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he walked up to Qi Yu obediently and said softly: "Brother Qi."

Qi Yu stretched out his hand and pulled him onto his lap. A faint scent of freesia penetrated his nose. His brows stretched slightly, and his fingertips gently rubbed her collarbone.

"What perfume are you wearing?"

"I brought my own body fragrance, but I didn't spray it."

Shen Zhijing pursed her lips shyly and whispered.

Qi Yu's emotionless face suddenly raised the corners of his lips silently, and then placed a kiss on her cherry red lips.

It's like a superficial touch.

Secretary Lin's clenched fists dug her nails deeply into her flesh, and she tried her best to control the twisted muscles on her face. Jealousy and dissatisfaction surged in her eyes.

Obviously the president was just talking to her...

Her waist and legs were still weak, and some parts of her body were still a little twisted when she walked. How could he kiss another woman in front of her?

She was still a college student when she entered Chuangmei. She overcame all obstacles and came out on top during the interview, and happened to become Qi Yu's secretary.

He had just returned to China at that time, and it was said that a new official would be the first to take office, but he was gentle and polite and had always been very kind to her.

We have been together day and night for more than two years, and I have fallen in love with him long ago.

But she knew very well that she and he were not from the same world, so she had been fulfilling her duties in the past two years and doing her best to share his worries.

She wears a knee-length hip-covering long skirt and a small suit every day, wears a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, and never puts makeup or powder on her face.

That day, she sent the drunken Qi Yu home. When she got out of the elevator, she had to lean him against the wall, put his arm around her shoulders and dig into his broad chest, and stretched out her fingers to press the combination lock.

She had to admit that this was a huge crush.

There was a "beep--" and before she could push the door open, she was pressed against the wall of the entrance hall by her waist.

The passionate kiss continued, and the passion kept rising.

unstoppable.

After this night, all balance was broken, and she could no longer face him as before.

I can no longer control my heart.

It is true that women should look good to please themselves. After that, she began to pay attention to her image, learning how to dress, put on makeup, and learn about luxury brands for him.

All just to stand in the sunshine and get to know him again one day.

But how could he...?

"Secretary Lin!!"

"Secretary Lin?!"

"..."

The fuzzy sound became clearer in my ears from far to near.

Secretary Lin suddenly pulled away from his emotions and took a deep breath hurriedly.

Shen Zhijing was sitting on the man's lap. Seeing her come to her senses, Shen Zhijing looked at her arrogantly, with a vague sarcasm on his lips.

"Secretary Lin, Brother Qi asked you to bring the clothes that the game spokesperson will wear directly to the president's office." Shen Zhijing smiled brightly and deliberately paused for a moment: "...I'll give it a try.

Secretary Lin stared at Shen Zhijing as if there was something stuck in her throat. After a long while, she managed to reveal a half-smiling smile and said with a pale face, "Okay."

She couldn't stand the torture anymore, so she rushed out of the door, her steps were shaky, and she almost ran away.

Fifteen minutes later, eight sets of game costumes appeared in the office on time.

Several employees who helped carry the mannequins went out. Secretary Lin stood aside respectfully, but his slightly red eyes had obviously been crying.

"Open it yourself."

Qi Yu touched Shen Zhijing's face, looked straight into her eyes with his deep eyes, raised his jaw slightly, and spoke in a deep voice.

She got off the man's lap and walked straight to the eight black dust bags.

Seeing Secretary Lin's red eyes clearly, I suddenly felt happy in my heart.

Weren't you quite arrogant in front of her just now?

She should know what a large-scale face-slapping scene is!