Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

The top floor of a high-end apartment in the urban area is a flat floor.

"Buzz-buzz-"

The electronic alarm clock on the bedside table started to vibrate, and the person who was entangled with the quilt on the big bed squirmed, raised his hand and fumbled to turn off the alarm clock.

The light in the spacious bedroom with the curtains drawn was dim, and after a while of tension and drowsiness, he finally lifted his upper body from the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed, the soft carpet under his feet, and his two toes moved in the fluff.Her hair was curled up in all directions because of her irregular sleeping position, and the top two buttons of her silk pajamas were undone, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Scratching his neck, Yan Sui squinted his eyes and breathed out and walked to the bathroom outside.

"Good morning, Mr. Yan."

In the corridor, Yan Sui gasped, half-opened his mouth and froze, looking at the person wearing an apron who appeared in his living room, he blinked suspiciously.

Xiao Zhongyan put the plate of fried eggs in his hand on the dining table. When he first saw Yan Sui, he was meticulous like an elite president. Now his hair was raised, his sleepy eyes were dim, and he stared at him with rounded eyes, standing in the same place in a daze. .

Like a frightened rabbit.

"I made some breakfast casually. You can give it a try if Mr. Yan doesn't mind it."

"Oh, alright."

After completely waking up from sleep, Yan Sui nodded hurriedly, opened the door of the bathroom next to him and got in.

That's right, I brought someone back last night.

Taking handfuls of water and pouring it on his cheeks, Yan Sui rubbed his own face, secretly sighing for his disappointing memory.

Last night, he dragged his new secretary into the car domineeringly, took him back to the apartment, prepared the toiletries for him, and arranged for him to live in the guest room.

After smoothing her hair in front of the mirror, Yan Sui dawdled for a while before opening the bathroom door and going out.

"You got up very early, I worked hard to prepare these."

Looking at the perfectly shaped fried eggs on the plate, and the evenly toasted toast on the side, Yan Sui picked up a slice and took a bite.

"Last night, the dinner was always spent on me. This is what I should do."

Xiao Zhongyan, who took off his apron and sat down beside him, said lightly, watching Yan Sui nibble on the fried egg.

He lowered his eyes, pulled off his pants with his hands on his legs, hesitated for a while, and looked up at the person who was eating breakfast calmly.

"Mr. Yan, I will pay back the money."

"If Yan always needs anything, you can tell me," Xiao Zhongyan said in a low voice, and added after a pause, "I will accept anything."

It's suggestive.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Yan Sui looked at his serious expression, a mouthful of toast got stuck in his throat, he patted his chest and coughed violently, his face turned red.

Xiao Zhongyan didn't expect Yan Sui to be so excited, and hastily handed him the milk in the cup beside him.

"……what are you thinking about!"

Swallowing down the contents of his throat with difficulty along with the milk, Yan Sui wiped the physiological tears coughed up from the corners of his eyes and said hoarsely.

"I am a company owner, and you are a young and strong guy. What do you think I can do to you?"

Xiao Zhongyan stopped helping him along his back, and said hesitantly for a while.

"Picture my body?"

Yan Sui almost lost his breath again, he didn't care about the pain, he got up and pulled the person to stand in front of him and said unrequitedly.

"I want you to be young and strong enough to handle 996!"

"At your age, if you don't work hard for the company, how can you sleep!"

"In the future, you will work hard, and it is best to drive your colleagues to roll up!"

Yan Sui took Xiao Zhongyan's hand, just like the head teacher of the graduating class of the third year of high school, showing him the blueprint of Yan's Group's future with all his heart, and painted him an extremely attractive pie.

"As for that money, it will be deducted proportionally from your future salary."

"Usually you live here and work part-time as my driver and nanny, cooking, cleaning and so on."

Seeing the person across from him bowing his head in thought, Yan Sui himself sat down nervously sipping milk to relieve the discomfort in his throat.

"I really don't need..."

"Need not!"

Yan Sui put down his glass to interrupt him, wearing pajamas with a serious face.

"Actually, you are the boss..."

"I didn't think about anything!"

Watching his president cut off the conversation in a serious manner, Xiao Zhongyan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and slowly completed the interrupted words.

"Actually, Mr. Yan, what you drink is my cup."

"……Um?"

Looking down at the cup in his hand that was about to be finished, and then at the untouched cup next to him, Yan Sui's neck was stiff, but his mouth was still stiff, and he pushed his own cup to Xiao Zhongyan.

"What's the matter, I don't mind, you drink mine."

Xiao Zhongyan picked up the cup and took a sip, the tip of the president's ears turned red in his sight.

"Have you found it?"

"Found what?"

In the tea room of Yan's Group, two staff members leaned shoulder to shoulder and whispered together.

"Our new secretary came to work with Mr. Yan by car!"

"No way, he took down our banquet boss so soon?"

"Yes, yes, I have met them in the garage several times. I have also observed that they are the last to leave after working overtime recently!"

The long-haired girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief, covering her mouth and guessing quietly.

"Aren't they living together?"

The other person held the cup and thought for a while, and also felt that there was such a possibility.

"A lot of people went to hook up with Mr. Yan before, but I didn't expect Mr. Yan to like this."

"But among other things," the long-haired clerk brushed her hair, leaned closer to her colleague and winked ambiguously, "but Secretary Xiao's face and figure are really good."

"That butt, that thin waist, not to mention Mr. Yan, I'm greedy!"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and let out faint laughter with unknown meaning.

"Cough cough!"

Standing at the door, Xiao Zhongyan coughed in a low voice to remind his colleagues who were getting more and more open-minded.

The two people who were hiding inside and fishing were so startled that they turned their heads and found that it was the protagonist in the topic just now. Instead of being embarrassed by being caught, they looked Xiao Zhongyan up and down instead.

The two of them were about to go out with their cups in their hands. Before Xiao Zhongyan at the door moved away, they squeezed out close to each other. They even turned their heads and smiled flirtatiously, their eyes lingering on his firm chest muscles.

Xiao Zhongyan smiled coldly and politely, and went in with the cup in his hand to make Yan Sui the espresso black coffee he ordered.

However, before the tea machine finished heating up, the door of Yan's tea room was pushed open again. Xiao Zhongyan looked up and raised his eyebrows hesitantly.

"Boom boom-"

"Please come in."

Yan Sui tilted his head and looked at a document in his hand without looking up.

A stack of reports was placed in his hand, followed by a gust of fragrance.

"Banquet boss~"

The assistant was standing in front of Yan Sui's desk, and at this moment she bent down close to the table, her silk shirt with a deep neckline revealing a large area of ​​her white and tender skin.

As soon as Yan Sui raised his head, he was dazzled by the white flowers in front of him. He shrank back suddenly while sitting on the chair, and slid back half a meter with the chair.

"Stand up and talk!"

The assistant pouted, annoyed at Yan Sui's incomprehensible style.

Recently, there are rumors in the company that they are gentle and considerate, but the diamond single president, who has never been close to women, is fascinated by the new secretary, and even the two of them start living together!

She is not reconciled!

Don't talk about financial status, just look at that face, it's worth it for her to sleep for a night!

The assistant straightened up, but ignored Yan Sui's restraining eyes, stepped on small high heels, walked around the table and approached the person on the chair.

She is very confident in her appearance, with delicate makeup and a bumpy figure, few people can refuse her temptation.

Under the hip-wrapping skirt, the slender calves in black silk rubbed against Yan Sui's suit pants, and the fingers painted with bright red Danko also touched Yan Sui's stiff shoulders.

"Boss Yan, I'm so cold~"

Yan Sui suppressed the polite smile on his face, his complexion became colder, he stood up to avoid the person who was still trying to rub his arms, and handed the document in front of the assistant.

"Our company has newly established an office in South Africa. Who do you think is better to send?"

The assistant's movements froze. She looked at the adobe house still under construction in the yellow sand printed in color on the document in front of her, and looked up at Yan Sui in a daze.

"The weather over there is nice and not cold."

Yan Sui raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, crossed his chest and looked at the assistant who was withdrawing his legs.

After the assistant closed the office door and went out, Yan Sui picked up the mobile phone on the table and clicked on the company group.

"Alas, something has been posted in the group again!"

The assistant who just sat back at his desk with a wooden face heard the person next to him say, and clicked on his phone to check.

"President Yan Sui: Yan's Group Staff Dress Code 12mb.pdf"

"President Yan Sui: The specific paper documents will be distributed by the secretariat one by one after the meeting. Remember to read them carefully and don't violate the regulations."

"President Yan Sui: Smile.jpg"

The corners of the eyes with exquisite eye makeup twitched, the assistant turned off the phone and threw it aside, typing hard on the keyboard.

dog man!

Yan Sui looked at the silent group chat interface, exited easily, and sat back on the chair while drinking a ditty.

However, just as he picked up the pen, the familiar siren sounded again.

"President Wang, what are you doing?"

Xiao Zhongyan frowned and saw that the man who came in had locked the door behind him, holding the cup in his hand to guard quietly.

"Hey, Secretary Xiao, are you still used to being new to the company?"

The man called Mr. Wang patted his protruding belly on the belt, glanced at Xiao Zhongyan's waist, and smiled obscenely.

"Fortunately, Boss Yan takes good care of me, and my colleagues are also very nice."

Xiao Zhongyan took a step aside to avoid his greasy sight.

Mr. Wang standing at the door nodded and didn't move, just looked at Xiao Zhongyan and smiled.Just when Xiao Zhongye received the water and was about to open the door to go out, the man suddenly took a few steps and grabbed Xiao Zhongyan's waist.

"Don't worry, let's stay together for a while."

Xiao Zhongyan didn't care about the coffee that spilled out of his hand, and slapped the hands on his waist hard, with a gloomy and disgusting expression on his face.

"President Wang respects himself, I don't want to make a small report with President Yan."

Xiao Zhongyan thought of the disgusting feeling of being touched on his waist just now, his long eyebrows stood upright, and his eyes warned the person in front of him unkindly.

Who knew that this potbellied man would sneer after hearing what Xiao Zhongyan said, and looked at the person who was blocked inside with disdain.

"I have worked in this company for more than 20 years. That boy Yan Sui always greets me when he sees me, Uncle Sheng. Do you think he will help you?"

"Even if you are together now, do you believe that as long as I say something, he will clean you up and send you to me?"

Mr. Wang approached the people inside step by step with greedy eyes, threatened and then lowered his voice to bewitch.

"What's so good about that boy Yan Sui? What he can give you, I can only give you a lot. Why don't you follow me in the future, and I won't treat you badly."

After finishing speaking, the fat man knelt down at Xiao Zhongyan's feet with a plop, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his legs.

Xiao Zhongyan's legs were hugged by someone, and he staggered back against the wall, subconsciously about to raise his feet to kick.

"Hey, let me treat you well!"

Obviously he looked like a middle-aged fat man with limited mobility and shortness of breath, but this man grabbed Xiao Zhongyan's feet and directly tore off the leather shoes on his feet.

The black suit socks tightly wrapped Xiao Zhongyan's ankle bones, and the flesh color inside could be seen faintly.

"Be obedient and let me smell it!"

Mr. Wang tightly grasped the slender and thin soles of his feet, and was about to put his fat face on it. Xiao Zhongyan was startled and annoyed, and threw the cup in his hand on the man's head.

"Bang!"

The door of the tea room was violently kicked open from the outside, and Yan Sui looked in with a gloomy face.

"What's good about me?"

"Of course I'm young and good-looking and not bald."

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