The female secretary on one side chuckled, "Of course, our bid is lower than theirs. Besides, if Young Master Lan makes a move, who can compete?"
Lan Xuanhan closed the folder with disdain.
Bai Anyuan seems to be away from the company during these days, and he no longer meets clients. His assistant Li Jesse will do so.
What is he doing? Could it be...
"It's Lan Shaoyingming. Miss Qiao's move into Lan's house can be regarded as a huge blow to Bai Anyuan. Why is he still thinking about business?" The female secretary put her soft hand on Lan Xuanhan's shoulder.[
Her charming figure gently bumped into Lan Xuanhan from time to time.
Lan Xuanhan has long been familiar with this ambiguous signal.
His female secretary is naturally related to him, and the relationship between the general CEO and his secretary is naturally as ambiguous as the legend.
A rich man, the red flags at home are not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside. Lan Xuanhan has Wang Xueyi in his house, but he rarely touches this female secretary.
"Young Master Lan... I miss you so much..."
Seeing Lan Xuanhan looking at the stack of documents indifferently, the female secretary rubbed his body with her breasts.
Lan Xuanhan is a normal man, and after being teased like this, his body also had some reactions.
But he still wanted to defend himself for Qiao Laoxia, "Get out of here!"
The female secretary was stunned for a moment. Lan Xuanhan had never treated her like this before. Although she was a little cold and a little crazy, it was not him who took the initiative\/
She used to be his bed partner...
The female secretary smiled slyly, "This diamond king is a big fish. Even if you can't become Mrs. Lan, you can still make a fortune from him!"
"Who made you angry again? It's normal for a man to love a woman..." Soft lips pressed against his earlobe.
Lan Xuanhan gasped lowly. Although this female secretary was a bit coquettish, she had good work skills. What's more... Lao Xia is not his wife now!
With a big hand, he clasped the female secretary's waist, and her whole soft body sat on him...
Treating women as clothes has long been his motto...
In the evening, Lan Xuanhan came home and found that Lao Xia was no longer here. His heart felt empty and he was about to go out when he found old Lan sitting on the sofa with a pale face.