"Xiao Chuang..." As soon as he reached the door of the secretary's office, Du Jiawen suddenly pulled her into his arms without saying a word, looking at her with burning eyes.
Xiang Wanchuang glanced at the special assistant room with a blushing face before he dared to raise his head.
"You smell so good." Du Jiawen smiled.
"That's the aroma of the dish you ordered." Xiang Xiaochuang replied angrily.
Du Jiawen was stunned for a moment, then laughed muffledly. Xiang Xiaochuang's head was on his neck, and she felt a thin tremor, which actually made her feel hot from head to toe.
"Then I will definitely order more fragrant dishes from now on. It's such an unexpected surprise that it can be transformed into your body!"
Xiang Xiaochuang moved away a little awkwardly, but was hugged tighter by him.
"This is a company..." Xiang Xiaochuang reminded quietly.
"The company... it's mine too." Du Jiawen leaned into her ear, "Follow me."
Will there be any good results if you go with him? Xiang Xiaochuang stared at him without saying a word, holding on to the door frame with one hand.
"This is a company, and I am the boss." Du Jiawen reminded her lightly.
Suddenly all her anger was exhausted. Xiang Xiaochuang lowered her head and followed him step by step to the president's office. Yes, he was her boss whether at home or in the company.
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Apart from obeying her words, what else could she do? Thinking of the fifty million debt, her scalp went numb again. She was under the roof... Even if he wanted to do something to her, he had to admit it.
As expected, Du Jiawen just closed the door with his backhand and gave Xiang Xiaochuang a long French kiss, which almost made Xiang Xiaochuang breathless. His body was so limp that he leaned against the door, and it took his arms to prevent him from sliding down the door.
"You like..." Du Jiawen smiled, clearly feeling proud.
His face suddenly burned up, and Xiang Xiaochuang spurned himself. Why did he become just like that big nympho Chen Mo when facing Du Jiawen?
Xiang Xiaochuang coughed covertly, but his voice was as low as a gnat: "I'm going out to do some work."
"You have finished your work today, just stay here with me!"
"Ah?" Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him blankly, "But Assistant Fang also told me something about what I did in the afternoon."
"He is the boss? I am the boss! You can listen to his instructions, but you start making excuses for my instructions?" Du Jiawen narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously it was a storm that was about to come.
Xiang Xiaochuang weighed it carefully and decided to appease the lion in front of him first. Then he squeezed out a self-consciously flattering smile: "Of course you are the boss. The big boss has orders, and you don't have to listen to Assistant Fang's words."
"Humph!" Du Jiawen didn't seem to have calmed down yet, pointing to the chair opposite him, "Sit here."
Xiang Xiaochuang immediately sat upright: "What should I do next?"
"Just look at me!"
Looking at him? Haven't you seen enough at home? Xiang Xiaochuang made a grimace, seeing what he started to lose on the Internet, and his eyes couldn't help but glance around.
His office is ridiculously large. In a prime location in the city center, a private office occupies such a space. It is undoubtedly a symbol of status and wealth.
In addition to the desk, there is also a small conference room separated by a sofa. Because the office equipment is sparsely arranged, the space appears to be larger.
Sighing and turning her head back, a pair of dark eyes had already caught her...