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Chapter 9 Is that a bit ambiguous?

"Thank you for giving me the 'well-chosen' secretary, I like it very much." Ouyang Chengjun looked at Chen Jingni, and when he spoke, he even emphasized the carefully selected four words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ruthlessly pushed Chen Jingni away with the hand holding his arm. He also walked towards Wang Yulin.

"It may not be possible at noon. I have to go to Ji's group. This secretary is really time." Ouyang Chengjun stared at Wang Yulin and said. The meaning of that was clearly to let Wang Yulin follow him. "Let's go."

"I have something to tell her." Chen Jingni stopped Wang Yulin and signaled to Ouyang Chengjun that she wanted to borrow her for a while.

"There's no time." Ouyang Chengjun's words were tepid. After saying that, he left a kiss on Shen Jingni's cheek. Then his hand was as Shen Jingni, hugged Wang Yulin's waist, and strode out of the office.

Chen Jingni's beautiful eyes had already rippled with mist. With just a blink of an eye, the tears inside would slide down.

She stretched out her hand and wiped the place where Ouyang Chengjun had kissed before hard. Because she looked disgusting, Ouyang Chengjun could even look down on such an ugly woman, but she belittled her identity as Chen Jingni.

When the president's special elevator was opened, Ouyang Chengjun instantly stopped himself, and Wang Yulin followed closely behind him and also stopped.

As soon as he left the president's office, Ouyang Chengjun's gentleness disappeared instantly. Wang Yulin almost fell into it. She really thought that the story of Cinderella and the prince had happened.

"Go to the ordinary elevator next to you, and then take a taxi to the Ji Group." Du Xinrui of course understood what Ouyang Chengjun meant, so he quickly said to Wang Yulin.

What is the president's special elevator? Ouyang Chengjun can only ride it alone. Du Xinrui is of course an exception, while Wang Yulin cannot.

"Oh..." Wang Yulin took a step back and watched them enter the president's special elevator.

Ouyang Chengjun's cold and handsome cheeks disappeared little by little when the elevator closed. Wang Yulin looked a little obsessed because of his handsomeness, which was really attractive.

Wang Yulin, who was sitting in an ordinary elevator, had her heartbeat faster and faster and her beating frequency did not drop at all.

Thinking back to the scene in the lounge before, the suffocating atmosphere still exists at this time.

Ouyang Chengjun tightly resisted her body to the closet. Her cold eyes locked her entire cheek, as if she wanted to see through her ugly covered cheek.

With Ouyang Chengjun's actions, his face approached her little by little, and finally expanded in her pupils and then enlarged...

She deliberately avoided her cheeks and turned her back to the other side. Wang Yulin was very confident about her makeup skills. She had worked in a cosmetics store before. She believed that this man would not be able to see anything with such a good makeup. But when he kept looking at her like that, her heart was still frizzy.

"We've seen it?"

Ouyang Chengjun's four cold words were like the ice and snow of the cold winter, passing through her ears, making her feel a little trembling.

Of course they had seen it, they had seen it six years ago, and she secretly took two million away from the man without knowing it.

It was agreed that it would be one million, and the other million was considered to be her stealing him. If this man remembered him, he would send her to prison and would definitely be in jail for the rest of his life.

Is this God slandering her? Or is her son slandering her? Why is it so coincidental that her first job when she returned to China was to work for this man? Did God ask her to pay back the debt she owed him six years ago?

Is the first night of a girl worth only one million? Maybe it’s not worth it at all, but she is Wang Yulin. Not to mention one million or two million, even ten million, she can’t buy her one night. If it weren’t for her younger brother Wang Yutong, she wouldn’t have agreed no matter how much money she had given her.

"No...How could President Ouyang... know a little person like us..." Her eyes flashed, and her face kept leaning towards the other side.

She is dressed so ugly. Couldn’t this man have a perspective? More importantly, six years have passed. After all, he is also the president of a group. Isn’t it too outrageous to recognize a woman’s appearance for just two million?

However, Wang Yulin didn't know how important the two million six years ago was to Ouyang Chengjun.

Ouyang Chengjun's hand that grabbed Wang Yulin's arm had never wanted to let go. At this time, he turned his cheek closer to Wang Yulin, and he began to close his eyes.

Wang Yulin didn't know what he wanted to do, so she was very scared and turned her head instinctively to look at this cold and handsome man.

One centimeter away, only one centimeter away. Her lips kissed Ouyang Chengjun's cheek. At that moment, her heart really seemed to have left her body, and her body was as if she was in a fog, and it was already floating.

She tiptoed on her toes and leaned against the wardrobe, not daring to have any imagination about this man, but she still couldn't help but look at him and wanted to stare at him for a few more times.

Six years ago, he had no pity for her, but now when he suddenly saw him, her heart was filled with excitement. The ugly cheeks were already covered with blush, as if a little girl was shy as if she saw a big man.

Ouyang Chengjun's expression looked so affectionate and handsome. His slightly closed eyes showed two rows of black eyelashes, and his beautiful lips were already filled with a faint smile.

She couldn't help but smell it greedily. The smell emitted from Ouyang Chengjun's body was that unique cologne, which was clamped with the original body fragrance on his body, gave people a dizzy feeling.

Suddenly, Ouyang Chengjun opened his eyes, but at this moment his eyes didn't look cold or sharp at all, but a kind of tenderness.

He stared at her deeply, as the flush on her face became more and more obvious. The freckles that were melted by Wang Yulin themselves had become a little calmer. Unfortunately, the uglyness did not decrease at all. That was why Ouyang Chengjun dispelled the idea of ​​her fantasizing about her as that woman.

Wang Yulin shyly lowered her eyelids and did not dare to look at such a handsome man. Her tiptoe was already a little sore at this time, and she was just trying her best to maintain it.

In Ouyang Chengjun's heart, there was an inexplicable feeling, as if he was instructing him to get close to this little woman. He gradually leaned on her lips, and his movements were very slow, as if time was frozen at that moment.

Wang Yulin's heart that was beating constantly was so loud that even Ouyang Chengjun could clearly hear it. In an unbearable situation, she could not control herself, and thus she drooped her drooping eyelids tightly.

He is a woman, and he has no antibodies to him, Ouyang Chengjun, let alone such an ugly woman?

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