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Looking at the expression of the person behind him from the mirror image of the elevator door, Bai Baihua has a bottom line in his heart.

Judging from He Mingchuan's childhood reaction, He Mingchuan's sexual orientation is the same as his own. As for the body position... Jin Cheng is an attack, so He Mingchuan is... really great!Whatever you want!

It's just that this guy looks so upright, how can I chase after him?The president narrowed his eyes, quietly thinking about it in his heart.

He has grown up so much, and he has never been tempted by others.

—Come here because of his sexuality, he is not very tolerant to the world.

Secondly, because of his personality, he looks down on no one, except himself, no one can make him want to love more.

Therefore, when He Mingchuan repeatedly stirred the string in his heart, he really struggled.

When he drove the car aimlessly at night and finally stopped at the downstairs of He Mingchuan, he finally found that there seemed to be an invisible rope in the dark, pulling him and He Mingchuan together.

He Mingchuan's smiling face, no wonder it can heal his inner anxiety and exhaustion, it seems not unreasonable.

During the tens of seconds the elevator was going up, Bai Hua faced up to his emotions and made a decision.

Once it comes, it will be safe, and when it is time to take action, it will be done.

Love comes too fast like a tornado, if you miss it, you will never meet it again.

After Bai Tianhua thought for a few moments, the elevator quickly and smoothly reached the 88th floor.

"Ding—"—the sound of the elevator door opening brought the two people in the elevator back to their senses at the same time.

"Boss Bai...here we are." He Mingchuan spoke out first, who knows how much effort he took to cover up his absence.

The tall and handsome figure in front of him drew out all the desires deep in his heart.

It's a pity that you can only watch from a distance, not... He Mingchuan endured it.

Welcome to President Fan!A voice in my heart said.

"En." Bai Hua replied.

He hasn't figured out how to make a shot yet, he is afraid that if he uses too much force, He Mingchuan will be frightened.

Slowly draw it, and slowly approach the hunting target.

Boil the frog in warm water, and the water will flow for a long time. This is the safest way.

"Ah, He Mingchuan? What are you doing..." Outside the elevator door was Assistant Chen who was waiting for the president to go to work. When he saw He Mingchuan coming out behind the president, he froze for a moment.

The president's exclusive elevator, except for the president and his son, and the president's assistant, no one who is not the president has ever taken it.

"Boss Bai, I'm going to prepare. I will try to get a one-off approval at the board meeting this afternoon." He Mingchuan ignored Assistant Chen's curious scrutiny, and lowered his head to cover up the panic in his heart.

"Okay, you can send the plan to my email first, and I will check it for you first." Bai Hua replied.

He felt he could distinguish between work and relationship.

He Mingchuan is capable, and if he can help him, he will be lucky enough to make He Mingchuan shine and attract the attention of everyone.

If He Mingchuan is a vase, he doesn't care if he can't help him. With his worth, it is no problem to raise tens of thousands of He Mingchuan.

He Mingchuan didn't speak any more, but nodded, and when he passed Assistant Chen, he called softly: "Hello, Assistant Chen!" and fled the scene quickly.

Bai Baihua's gaze followed He Mingchuan's back until he disappeared around the corner of the corridor, then she turned to Assistant Chen: "What are you doing?"

Assistant Chen: "..."

He is so difficult.

It's obviously the president, you're stuck there.

He suddenly discovered that the CEO's gaze towards He Mingchuan seemed, maybe, maybe... a little hot?

—It was early in the morning,—he must have had no time to eat breakfast, his blood sugar level dropped, and he had hallucinations, right?

Overlord Bai Hua, with eyes above the top, how could he treat an ordinary employee differently?

No, He Mingchuan was recruited into the group by the president himself. Although the president has been recruiting people into the company - he has been leaving them there, and he is too busy to take off on business trips, but is this not the strategy of the president?

He had never seen such a look at a person in the eyes of the president.

Those sexy beauties with long legs and beautiful breasts swayed in front of the CEO, and the CEO looked at them like looking at a vase.

Before, he thought the president was cold and abstinent.

Now, he seems to understand the president's sexuality... God, it's incredible!The president won't kill people, will he?

Assistant Chen shrunk his neck, looking at Bai Hua with a little fear.

"Prepare a big office. After the board meeting is finished, I will set up a new project team. He Mingchuan is the team leader." Bai Hua's eyes were still focused on the corner where He Mingchuan disappeared.

"Oh, yes, Boss Bai." Assistant Chen—as expected.

As a competent assistant to the president, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say, this is professional ethics, and it is also the golden magic weapon for him to be competent as this genius assistant to the president.

Before leaving get off work at noon, Bai Tianhua received the first draft of the proposal from He Mingchuan.

He would never admit that he—was out of his mind in the morning, and kept refreshing his mailbox just to receive this proposal.

Ever since he understood his own intentions, the three words He Mingchuan are simply the medicine for saving the world, allowing his soul to return to his body.

He suppressed his eagerness and waited for 10 minutes before opening the email.

The email was set with "the other party has read the reply", and he didn't want He Mingchuan to find out that he had put down everything else and just waited to read his email in seconds.

Ten minutes later, He Mingchuan surprised him.

Aside from his current filter for He Mingchuan, this plan is really well written.From his professional point of view, it is simply wonderful.

It is well-founded and well-organized, and the conclusions are sufficient to support the entire project, and the project budget is included at the end of the plan, and the funds are within a reasonable range.

These are enough to tempt the board of directors.

Bai Baihua read it back and forth three times, but couldn't find any flaws in the proposal.

He can be sure that this plan cannot be written overnight, He Mingchuan has been busy for at least two months for this plan.

Heh, He Mingchuan, it really surprised him.

Just like that bowl of beef noodles when you are hungry.

He thought about it, put forward his own opinions on some details, and sent them over.

The other party looked at the email in seconds, and it seemed that he was waiting for the president to reply in time: the comments have been received, thank you Mr. Bai.

Bai Baihua was relieved - laughing.

He Mingchuan's vigorous face with blue eyes appeared in his mind.

It's the way he likes it.

However, he began to feel distressed.

For this proposal, He Mingchuan might have stayed up all night for several nights, not just last night.

He thought for a while, then sent an email casually: The board meeting will be held at six o'clock in the evening, you should go to sleep for six hours now.Sleep less than one minute, and the board of directors will not pass your feasibility review.

The email was sent, and the other party read it in seconds.

But there was no response from the other party.

Any questions?

Bai Baihua became a little unsure. He repeatedly read the email he sent just now, thinking that there was nothing wrong with it.

Is there anything wrong with putting people to sleep all night?

Only when you have had enough sleep can you wait for the news from the board of directors energetically.

After waiting for a full minute, the reply email came belatedly: Yes, Mr. Bai.

Bai Baihua thought for a while, then replied: There is monitoring in the department, I will let the department manager supervise you.

With He Mingchuan's personality, there is a high probability that he will ignore the president's words.

The reply email came five seconds later: as ordered.

The corners of Bai Hua's lips curled into an obvious arc.

He could imagine He Mingchuan's helplessness, how could the president care about such trivial details?Is it because you are afraid that you will not survive the board meeting?

He said he would let the boss of the president's office supervise He Mingchuan, and he did what he said.

But, how to talk to the director of the president's office?Bai Baihua was in trouble, he frowned slightly, and thought about it.

Just at this time, Assistant Chen took some documents and asked the president to sign. Seeing the president frowning in thought, he asked dog-leggedly: "Boss Bai, what's the matter?"

Jing Song has nothing that President Bai can't solve.

Even if it can't be solved for a while, Boss Bai will always find a way to solve it in the end.

However, he rarely saw such a frowning and pensive look.

"Assistant Chen, it's like this..." The assistant is not an outsider. After Bai Hua vaguely mentioned to Assistant Chen that he wanted He Mingchuan, who had been writing the proposal all night, to have a good rest and sleep for six hours before going to work, Assistant Chen Mouth—was opened wide at first.

Even though he is well-informed and experienced, he did not guess that the president was actually troubled by such a thing.

The president is... Chasing someone to show concern?He thought belatedly, and broke out in a cold sweat.

But why is Mao Caring so strong?How can anyone force someone to sleep?

Huo Huo, the boss's love path... Assistant Chen felt a toothache for him.

"Mr. Bai, this matter can actually be handled without going through the president. Don't you have a presidential suite in a five-star hotel? It's not far from Jingsong. I'll give him the room card and let him sleep there for six How about an hour? I'll go to the president's office and ask He Mingchuan to go out for a while." Assistant Chen thoughtfully proposed a solution.

Bai Hua: "..."

The first time you care about someone, give away the room card?Did Assistant Chen have a misunderstanding?

But it seems... a good idea?He Mingchuan will be his man sooner or later, so it doesn't seem wrong to sleep in his presidential suite?

Thinking of this, Bai Hua nodded.

Assistant Chen let it go when he mentioned it.

He thought that Bai Hua would not like this warm and direct way!It's too open to invite someone to open a room. Could it be that he was wrong, the CEO's original intention was to let He Mingchuan go to his room?

Fortunately, he got it!

President—in a word, those who work will lose their legs.

Assistant Chen first ran to the director of the president's office and asked He Mingchuan for leave, saying that his project plan would be reviewed by the board of directors at night, and some things needed to be verified by He Mingchuan.

The assistant to the president came to ask for someone in person, and the director of the president's office naturally agreed.He was terrified, since He Mingchuan was recruited by the president himself, he has been ignored by the president's office, and now he is thinking of him again?Countless gossip floated through the mind of the director of the president's office.

After the boss of the department was settled, Assistant Chen quietly called He Mingchuan to the tea room. Seeing that there was no one around, he sincerely asked him for a favor.

"What's your favor?" It's worth asking the celebrity in front of the CEO to ask him personally?He Mingchuan felt that he had a lot of face.

"It's like this. Boss Bai opened a presidential suite in the five-star hotel next door. He needs to sleep for 72 hours every month before the hotel can keep the room for a long time. Isn't it the end of this month, and there are still six hours left. Boss Bai is busy, let me go and fill in the time, can't I just get away? So, please do me a favor." Assistant Chen—seriously opened his eyes and said nonsense, if he didn't listen carefully, it was really the case.

"Shall I help you sleep in Mr. Bai's presidential suite?" He Mingchuan was stunned, his mind was almost short-circuited by this clumsy lie.

"Hmm!" Assistant Chen finally finished his appeal, took out the room card from his pocket, and stuffed it into He Mingchuan's hand without any explanation.

"Remember, get enough sleep for six hours." He instructed again—turning his head and leaving.

He Mingchuan looked at the room card in his hand and was stunned...