Kesi Group Headquarters, large flat-floor office on the top floor,
A man pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom. His sculptural facial features were impeccably handsome, with a high nose, stern eyes, and thin lips that seemed to be slightly pursed in displeasure.
He has a unique aura about him, cold and awe-inspiring,
A pair of deep eyes reveal dominance and tenderness.
When she saw him coming out of the room, Adeline, who was waiting aside, immediately rushed forward with her suit and tie in hand.
"Master, you're awake."
"Um."
Listening to the man in front of her respond softly, Adeline put on his suit from behind, then came to the front to tie his tie and said:
"Today's itinerary is a reporting meeting on information leakage, a discussion meeting on solutions, and meetings with participants who were hired by us..."
"Put it all down."
He stood there and accepted her service calmly, but when he heard about the schedule, he just interrupted with a calm voice.
"I can solve this kind of thing myself in one day. I'll tell the board of directors and the senior management of the consortium not to waste my precious time."
Fangran looked at Adeline, who was tying a tie for her, and raised her hands on her defenseless body. She had a beautiful hip line under the thin waist skirt and an attractive neckline above.
His unceremonious hands wandered from bottom to top:
"Your clothes are nice today, I like them very much."
Still maintaining the posture of tying his tie and letting him touch him at will, Adeline answered calmly without any change in her expression:
"I specially wore the underwear you like, Master, today."
Then when he heard this, Fangran raised his brows slightly, and said in a cold voice with a hint of coldness and arrogance in his eyes:
"You are playing with fire."
He grabbed Adeline's tie-tie hand, carried her to the large desk, pushed all the expensive furnishings to the floor, pressed her hands and forced her down onto the desk.
Fangran pulled off the tie he had just tied with one hand, raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice:
"Woman, let me tell you, I have tolerated you for a long time, and I will let you know today,"
"You are responsible for putting out the fire you lighted."
Then he unbuttoned his skirt and lowered his head to kiss her...
...
Fangran stared blankly at the document in his hand,
At this moment, it seems that there is a confusing background such as the Milky Way, starry sky, and rotation behind you.
It's like Qin Shihuang is back after two and a half years of collecting 300 fraudulent text messages. After leading the national football team to win the World Cup, he finally received the system rebirth reward and learned how to make curry sticks.
Then I gave him a big-mouthed degree of confusion...
"What's this....?"
"This is a workplace romance novel I wrote with a young master as the protagonist."
ah???
After asking the question in a daze, he was dumbfounded when he heard Adeline's answer. He was not even surprised that she was the pillar of a conglomerate empire and a big shot with an absurdly high status.
Why would she write workplace romance novels, something that has nothing to do with her?
Fang Ran just widened his eyes at this moment, looking at the 'Fang Ran' in her painting who had beautiful facial features like sculptures, was cold and awe-inspiring yet domineering and gentle, and had a cold and arrogant look in his eyes.
Are you sure you are using me as the protagonist???
At this moment, he suppressed the turbulent desire to complain, and Fangran felt that his expression was about to become unbearable and twitched:
"Why...is...this style?"
"In order to better convey my love to the young master, I specially learned about the current Chinese culture, mainly referring to movies, TV shows and novels oriented to women,"
After answering this calmly, Adeline added seriously:
"And I chose the type that is closest to my identity."
Σ(°Д°;Why do I smell like a domineering president!!?
Hearing such an answer, especially a work of a similar type to hers, Fangran was suddenly struck with a sudden realization.
Looking at this overbearing male protagonist who is so greasy and pretentious, who relies on his wealth and good looks to be sexually harassed in the workplace, and his style where he can’t help but get down to the ‘matter’ when he has just reached 600 words,
Just say why it looks so familiar, it turns out it is a product of my family.
At this moment, I couldn't bear to look at Adeline, thinking about why she, as the chief administrative officer of Fiseld, would refer to this kind of thing.
Could it be that you actually like to watch it?
Then at such a moment of speechless doubt, Fangran suddenly had a flash of lightning in his mind,
Thinking about the way those overbearing CEOs express their feelings in novels and TV series, thinking about Adeline's always frighteningly straightforward words, and then thinking about the offensive and defensive relationship between her and him,
In some astonishing correspondences, it seemed for a moment that the source of evil was discovered.
!!!Σ(?Д?!) Did you refer to the male protagonist for your co-writing?
The weather is sunny, the sea and sky are the same color,
The sun shines brightly on the sea, and the sound of the waves carries the gentle Atlantic sea breeze.
It seemed that I was a little tired from playing, and I didn’t wake up again from this super yacht that was over 100 meters like yesterday.
Fangran just came to the open-air deck outside the main living room today and lay on the sofa under the white sunshade cloth.
Enjoy the leisure time at sea while casually chatting with Adeline.
'By the way, Adeline, can I ask you some questions?'
'Of course, as long as it is not a confidential matter that the master requires me to keep secret, I should be able to answer it for you, young master.'
It was the first time I came to North America and the first time I experienced this kind of luxurious life. Out of curiosity, Fangran actually had a lot of things he wanted to know.
As the top rich person, Adeline is undoubtedly the best candidate to answer. Her experience as the chief administrative officer of the empire allows her to answer anything.
'Adeline, how old are you?'
'Sorry, this is a confidential matter.'
Well, not everything will work...
It really takes courage to close the document on the tablet in your hand and read a novel in which the male protagonist is your own. I regret and wonder what she has been doing during her recent break.
Fangran deleted the memory just now and decided to change the topic, looking at the vast blue sea,
The view looking up to the upper deck of the yacht from this angle is particularly beautiful.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Speaking of which, I have always wanted to ask, how do we prepare clothes when we go out these days? How come there are clothes in the cloakroom everywhere?"
Since arriving in North America, he has been busy traveling around various cities, but Fangran found that no matter where he was, the cloakroom in his room was filled with all kinds of clothes.
The same is true on this ship, with suits, casual clothes, pajamas, leather shoes and belts all available.
Although I can probably guess what kind of wealthy people have the ability to make money, but for the various specific details of their own food, clothing, housing and transportation,
He was quite curious about how it was arranged.
"The O'Brien family has a dedicated logistics team. They are responsible for sorting out clothing, daily necessities and other daily necessities before each trip."
"They arrived at the residence one step ahead of us and made preparations such as cleaning the room and arranging clothing and supplies."
But in fact, the division of labor within an entire logistics team is far more complicated than what she summarized.
When I heard this answer, I just sighed, thinking that I have been flying around these days and have never seen the logistics team Adeline mentioned.
Fangran lamented that behind every luxury of the rich, there were so many invisible services.
"So, the people who help me clean up my room every day are also people from the logistics team?"
"That's right, Master, the cleaning of your room will be handled by two maids from the logistics team,"
Hearing his question, Adeline nodded calmly and said:
"They were born in China and Europe respectively. The Chinese ones are to make you feel the kindness of your hometown, young master, and the European ones are to attract you to try and accept foreign aesthetics."
Fang Ran, this was the first time he knew about such a thing. He looked at her silently and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Can you please stop making such unnecessary arrangements without my knowledge...
"By the way, the one from China doesn't speak Chinese."
It makes no sense at all!!
"In this way, the only person the young master can communicate with is me (sure)."
?(°口°*)?Don’t be so scheming in a place like this!!!