The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Don't you know Mr. Si? Try to tell him indirectly not to come to my sister again. You don't have to say it so clearly, just say that my sister is bothered by his frequent appearances and ask him to show up less often."

Li Anhe was silent for a moment.

"Wanwan, love can overcome all difficulties. Don't you want to give it a try?" Li Anhe spoke quickly and anxiously.

"You've already said it's extremely difficult. We can live a normal life, why do we have to make it extremely difficult?"

Li Anhe didn't say anything, but nodded. He didn't know whether it was for himself or for Si Boming.

The next morning, Li Anhe went to the Si Group.

He pushed the door open and saw Si Boying sleeping on the sofa with his head covered.

He originally wanted to wake up Si Boming, but his attention was attracted by the strange decorations on the table.

Li Anhe came to the table. The ornament seemed to be made of disposable cups. Two cups were glued together mouth to mouth, with a base underneath, and the whole ornament was covered with an acrylic cover.

"Hmm~" Si Boming exclaimed softly, revealing his head, "Why are you here?"

Si Boming struggled to sit up, and the documents on the sofa were scattered all over the floor.

Li Anhe walked over and sat on the other side of the sofa.

"Did you sleep well at the company last night?"

"The old man has lifted the ban on me, so I reviewed the work I had done over the past few days," Si Boming looked at Li Anhe. Li Anhe seldom came to Si's company. After all, for a workaholic, work comes first.

"Why are you here? What's up?"

“Although we have more wealth than the average person, we also have a lot to lose.”

Si Boming was confused for a moment and had to continue speaking along with what he said.

"Of course, ordinary people can work from nine to five, but we can't. Staying up late to work overtime is commonplace. Ordinary people may be able to treat each other sincerely when making friends, but we always need to observe for a period of time, such as your secret marriage history."

Li Anhe closed his eyes, looking tired. He didn't sleep well last night because he was thinking about Tong Nuanwan's words.

Si Boming yawned and took the document to his desk.

"Do you like my aunt?"

Si Boming turned around and was about to yawn, but he held it back.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. One was sitting, the other was standing, and neither of them spoke.

The sound of employees going to work outside the office brought them back.

"I like it. I like it very much." Si Boming raised the corners of his lips, and the fatigue on his face dissipated, like a pure boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"But my aunt doesn't want to like you."

Li Anhe's words were like a basin of cold water, poured on the small flame that had just ignited.

"A strong woman is afraid of a clinging man. I have a way."

Si Boming said this, but he didn't have the confidence at all.

"Yesterday Wanwan told me some of my aunt's thoughts. The biggest obstacle for you is the difference in family background. They don't want to lose their original selves in order to integrate into someone else's family."

Si Boming sat on the sofa and put his arm around Li Anhe's shoulders.

"You are in such a pity. You are married, married." The teasing face suddenly lost its luster. "You are married after all. If you don't want to divorce, you don't have to. We are nothing. Why don't you tell me later?"

"Wanwan, let me tell you earlier so that you won't bother her sister."

Si Boming stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. The employees who came to work were like little ants, looking down from the office and didn’t even know who the people below were.

"I have brought my message. I am leaving now."

Si Bo Ming did not go to see him off as he did before, but just stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

If I tell her my feelings, will she never pay attention to me again?

Si Boming clenched his fists.