Went into the wrong room and offended the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 114 Only One

Lu Mingyue turned around and saw Yan Chengzhi sitting on the sofa not far away.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face was tense, looking unhappy.

She asked flatteringly: "Boss Yan? You haven't slept yet?"

Yan Chengzhi stood up and stared at her closely.

His eyes seemed to be restraining some heavy emotions. Lu Mingyue suddenly felt guilty and took a few steps back.

Yan Chengzhi pressed on, snorting, "My secretary hasn't even gone home yet, why should I sleep?"

Lu Mingyue took a few steps back again, and suddenly fell heavily into the sofa. She wondered inexplicably, is there any need for me, an employee, to come back or not to have anything to do with whether you, the president, sleep or not?

But the president's temper has been particularly bad these past two days, so she didn't dare to provoke him and explained honestly: "Sister Qing and I went to the food court."

Yan Chengzhi leaned over, resting one hand on the sofa behind her, and looked carefully at her expression.

Lu Mingyue was surrounded by his cold breath. She tried to lean back as far as possible and almost held her breath.

Her heart was beating so fast that she was afraid Yan would always hear her heartbeat.

Seeing how scared she was, Yan Chengzhi's expression eased a little and he sighed, "The person who kidnapped you last time hasn't been caught yet. Don't come home too late next time."

Lu Mingyue was immediately touched, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your concern."

Yan Chengzhi suddenly asked: "Where is your bag?"

Lu Mingyue's heart skipped a beat. "What bag?" "The one Shen Weidong gave me."

Lu Mingyue was a little annoyed for a moment.

Are you kidding me? Did Shen Weidong even report this to President Yan?

Although he saved her life, he couldn't always set her up for this kind of trap.

"That..." Lu Mingyue explained truthfully: "Manager Shen's bag was actually given to his girlfriend No. 49. But he thought I had opened it and thought it was unlucky, so he asked me to dispose of it as garbage."

"I saw that the bag was still brand new and it would be a shame to throw it away, so I sold it."

"Sold it?" Yan Chengzhi was a little surprised: "Are you willing to do so?"

Isn’t it said that girls can’t resist the charm of such a brand-name bag?

"Of course, that bag is small, hard, and not pretty. It can only hold a mobile phone when I go out. It's not practical at all." Lu Mingyue complained: "Besides, the bag is so expensive, it's not comfortable to carry. If I exchange it for some money, I can buy a lot of good things."

"You did the right thing." Yan Chengzhi's expression had completely softened, and there was even a hint of smile at the corners of his mouth.

He stood up and said calmly, "It's late, go to bed early."

In just a few minutes, Lu Mingyue felt that the low pressure that had accumulated over the past few days for her Boss Yan had suddenly dissipated.

It felt like the sky suddenly cleared up.

Lu Mingyue's mood also improved, "Well, then President Yan should go to bed early too, good night."

After saying that, he quickly slipped back to his room.

Yan Chengzhi smiled lightly.

……

The next afternoon, Deng Qing suddenly called together all colleagues in the assistant agency.

"Last year's turnover far exceeded expectations. In order to motivate everyone, President Yan gave everyone a surprise start-of-work bonus."

Deng Qing clapped her hands as she spoke, and immediately a male colleague came in pushing a cart full of exquisite boxes.

She told everyone: "Everyone will be rewarded with a designer bag."

"Wow, long live President Yan!"

The female colleagues were surprised and screamed.

Deng Qing continued, "There are some for male compatriots as well. You can take them back and give them to your wife, girlfriend, or mother."

Deng Qing finished speaking and took out the top box and handed it to Lu Mingyue, "This is yours."

Others also began to distribute gifts.

After everyone got their bags, Lu Mingyue returned to her seat and unpacked the bags.

The moment she opened it, Lu Mingyue instantly smelled a strong smell of money. This bag was bigger than the one Shen Weidong gave her, and the style was simpler and more generous. It could hold a lot of things when she went out, and the appearance was no worse than the previous Guti bag.

Although I don’t know the exact price, it definitely won’t be too cheap.

Lu Mingyue felt a little strange.

Just yesterday, President Yan asked Shen Weidong about sending bags, and today he sent bags to the entire company. Is it a coincidence?

She quickly looked towards Deng Qing: "Sister Qing, what does your bag look like?"

Deng Qing showed it to Lu Mingyue.

Hers is smaller, and although also exquisite, it is completely different style from Lu Mingyue's.

"Don't worry." Deng Qing winked at her: "Yours is definitely unique."

Lu Mingyue was a little confused, "What are you worried about?"

Why should she feel relieved just because it was unique? Looking at Lu Mingyue's cute look, Deng Qing somehow thought of the two big red envelopes from the past two days.

Could it be that Xiao Mingyue knew that she was in urgent need of money, so she deliberately asked Mr. Yan to send her the Guti bag and bracelet, and then asked her to help sell them?

Actually, I just wanted to help her quietly.

Otherwise, why is it always Qian Keyi who comes to buy it every time?

Moreover, even though Lu Mingyue raised the price so much, Qian Keyi still bought it without blinking an eye.

Qian Keyi might just be a stooge.

Thinking of this, Deng Qing's eyes turned red again. She didn't usually take care of Xiao Mingyue, but she didn't expect Xiao Mingyue to be so good to her.

In the future, she must work hard to repay Xiao Mingyue!

Thinking of this, Deng Qing shook Lu Mingyue's hand and told her solemnly: "Mingyue, don't sell the bag that Mr. Yan gave you this time. Keep it well. After all, it is a token of his love."

A piece of heart?

Lu Mingyue actually had this suspicion in her mind, thinking back to last night when President Yan was so close to her and looked at her with such deep eyes.

Her face suddenly felt hot.

President Yan must have heard her complain that the bag was not practical, so he took the opportunity to give a reward to the entire company and gave her a practical bag.

Mr. Yan is really a nice person.

Throughout the day today, Shengshi Group was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Colleagues from the company next door were crying with envy.

They give out cosmetics during the annual holiday and branded bags after work starts.

The boss is handsome and generous. They switched to this job at a low price this year. Do they still have a chance to get it? In the president's office, Jin Shen was reporting the situation.

"Boss Yan, everyone is very happy after getting the brand-name bags, and Secretary Lu is also very happy."

Yan Chengzhi was in a good mood.

Jin Shen continued, "Secretary Lu's bag was personally selected by President Yan, so Secretary Lu will naturally be happy."

Although Yan Chengzhi asked Jin Shen to send the same bag to all employees, Shengshi Group has more than a hundred employees in the company building alone.

Even if each package is 20,000 or 30,000, it would add up to several million. As an excellent top gold medal assistant, Jin Shen naturally has to think about Mr. Yan.

Therefore, he set the price of the bag at around 8000 yuan from a light luxury brand.

Only Secretary Lu's one was made by Mrs. Zhuang. It was purely handmade and priceless.

There is only one of its kind in the world. "Yes." Yan Chengzhi nodded calmly, "You go and get busy first."

As soon as Jin Shen went out, Lu Mingyue came in.

She found that Mr. Yan was in a good mood today, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Yan, thank you for the bag you gave me today."

Although it was a bit narcissistic to think so, Lu Mingyue felt that Mr. Yan's act of sending a bag this time had something to do with her.

"All employees in the company have them." Yan Chengzhi didn't even look at Lu Mingyue. He held the document in his hand and flipped through several pages before saying calmly, "You are my secretary, so you can't be too shabby."