"We're friends. Our relationship is very pure. Don't think too much about it.”
Song Qiaoen reached out and placed his hand on the man's shoulder, but her hand was quickly caught and pinned behind her. The man's lips pressed down on her, and she was suddenly caught by this.
She was shocked by the kiss and turned her face away. The corners of her mouth were warm and soft. Le Tingchen's handsome features occupied her entire vision.
"Song Qiaoen, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Which man do you think would be friends with a woman? The man is different from what you think.
What I want to do is what I'm doing to you now.”
After a sigh, Song Qiaoen's chin was forcefully pulled back by Le Tingchen, and the kiss did not stop…
When she felt that she was about to lose her oxygen, Le Tingchen bit her ear and whispered," You should be smarter and stay away from the man who has feelings for you.
Maybe you'll be used by someone one day and you won't even know…"
Le Tingchen warned Song Qiaoen in an extremely gentle way. Now was not the time to fall out with her. He would keep observing her. If she really did
If she had done something detrimental to the Lester family, then he would definitely make her disappear from his sight mercilessly.
"President, your coffee."
The secretary's gentle and sweet voice drifted in from outside the door. She was wearing high heels that were more than ten centimeters tall, but she could still hold two cups of coffee steadily in her hands.
She came in in a hurry and did not notice the strange atmosphere in the office.
"Who allowed you to come in? Don't you know how to knock?”
Le Tingchen's thick and rebellious eyebrows slanted up. His usually cold face showed a bit of hostility as he scolded his secretary in an unhappy tone.
Le Tingchen's frustration was like a lit gunpowder barrel. He suppressed his anger towards Song Qiaoen, and the poor secretary was shot for no reason.
It was over.
The secretary's face turned pale and her hands trembled violently. She was a thin-skinned girl after all. When had she ever been made difficult by the CEO? Her eyes immediately focused.
A layer of tears formed.
Song Qiaoen was stunned. What was Le Tingchen up to? Wiping his mouth, Song Qiaoen walked over to his secretary and took the coffee.
He patted her shoulder in a friendly manner, his bright eyes curved into a crescent shape.
"Boss Le is in a bad mood and his words are a little harsh. Don't take it to heart. I was scolded by him just now.”
The secretary was flattered by Song Qiaoen's help. Not only was Mrs. CEO beautiful, but she also had a gentle personality. She did not put on airs at all.
What a good person!
The secretary returned Song Qiaoen's smile gratefully. The panic in his eyes disappeared and he walked out of the door, not daring to look back at Le Tingchen.
It was truly terrifying.
"Are the president and madam inside?”
As soon as the secretary went out, she saw Yang Shuo leaning against the wall. Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened and her mouth couldn't help but open in a circle." Assistant Yang, you're injured."
Was it? There's a lot of blood on my arm."
Yang Shuo glanced at his arm and frowned as he complained about his bad luck. When he sent the man who was beaten to the hospital, he did not know that he was dead.
She kept tugging at his sleeve, causing him to struggle for a long time before he came back from the hospital.
"The president is in a bad mood. Madam is trying to persuade him!”She handed Yang Shuo a packet of tissue to wipe the blood with sympathy. When the secretary mentioned Song Qiaoen, her face showed admiration.
"Madam is really a good person. I think she's a good match for the president!"”
Yang Shuo didn't know what was going on. He casually wiped the blood off his arm, but he couldn't wipe it off even after a long time. He frowned and knocked the secretary's head." Still not done?"
Hurry up and get to work! Why are you standing here like a fool!"
"Assistant Yang, you're jealous of the president and his wife, right? If you're really envious, why don't you get together with Sister Qing?”The little secretary teased Yang
After saying a few words, he covered his mouth and left with a smile.
Yang Shuo's hand paused and stuffed the tissue into the trash can. His dark eyes revealed a deep meaning.
How did Secretary Zhang know about him and Han Qing? Who spread the news?
In less than a minute, Song Qiaoen walked out of the office. There was a hint of nervousness between his beautiful brows. He looked absent-minded and ignored Yang Shuo as he walked out.
He walked over.
"Miss Song, are you going back? I'll get the driver to send you." Yang Shuo chased after him and stood beside Song Qiaoen.
Song Qiaoen's eyes, which were darker than ordinary people's, shone with a dim light. He slowly shook his head." I'm not going home, and you don't need to send me there.”
She was thinking about Le Tingchen's thoughts. She had been sitting in the office for a while, but Le Tingchen suddenly reminded her about her date with He Boyi tonight.
Had she repeatedly confirmed that she could really go? All he got was Le Tingchen's affirmative answer.
So men could be so fickle! Just a second ago, he had advised her to keep a distance from other men!
"CEO Le, Miss Song just left. Are you going to send her off?"
After watching Song Qiaoen leave, Yang Shuo turned around and saw his CEO standing lazily at the door. There was no expression on his arrogant face.
Hearing that the president was in a bad mood, it was better not to provoke him. He broke out in a cold sweat. Before Yang Shuo turned around, Le Tingchen's indifferent voice had already entered his ears.
In the middle.
"Song Qiaoen is going to have dinner with the Song Empire later. Go with her and see what they say. Try not to be discovered.”
It was another seemingly difficult task. Yang Shuo's handsome face revealed a bitter expression. He didn't have time to complain before he received a glare from Le Tingchen. He could only accept his fate.
She jogged to catch up with Song Qiaoen.
Back then, he shouldn't have found Song Qiaoen. This little ancestor was also a troublemaker.
Even so, Yang Shuo didn't think that Song Qiaoen was a spy. There shouldn't be such a stupid spy under the eyes of the big BOSS! Even if you lurk
At the very least, she had to find an inconspicuous position in the company. The title of Mrs. CEO was a little dazzling.
The elegant dining room had a golden crystal ceiling with resplendent tassels. The swaying lights shone on the clean floor, and the noble velvet curtains hung down, soothing.
The music slowly flowed in the air.
"Jon, it's not safe for a girl like you to live outside. There's an empty villa at Tianjing Court. Tianjing Court is Song Empire's real estate.
Move in."
He Bo was also worried about Song Qiaoen's safety. On the other hand, out of selfishness, he hoped to see Song Qiaoen often.
Song Qiaoen casually cut the steak on his plate and couldn't help but roll his eyes at He Boyi." Brother Boyi, I came back to China alone because I wanted to be independent.
I want to experience the world outside of the protection that the Song family has given me.”
Now that Le Tingchen had started to suspect her relationship with He Boyi, it was better for her to keep a distance from He Boyi.
Knowing that Song Qiaoen had always been stubborn, He Bo didn't have much hope. A hint of disappointment flashed across his gentle eyes, and he quickly regained his gentleness.
.
"When I sent people over today, the Lech family had already dealt with those troublemakers. Le Tingchen was not an ordinary person. He had a huge relationship in the city.
With just a flick of his finger, there would be people fighting to help him. So even if someone wants to take down the Lecheng family, it won't be successful in a day or two. You don't have to worry too much.
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