Chapter 1 Pretend to Be Shy

The spotless marble floor reflected Wen Xuxu's slender figure. She held the latest version of Rongsheng's mobile phone in each hand and a blue folder under her arm. She hurried towards the president's office. Walk.

"Sister Xuxu, why are you in such a hurry?"

In Rongshengli, everyone knew that she and the big boss Yan Rusheng grew up together, and went to a kindergarten, an elementary school, a middle school, and even the university with the big boss in City B.

After graduation, he was personally hired by the old chairman to join Rongsheng as the president's secretary, that is, the secretary of Yanda's boss.

Therefore, except for the old leaders, all the employees in the company, regardless of their age, respectfully call her 'Sister Xuxu'.

Wen Xuxu smiled and waved the phone in his hand to the person who asked her, "President phone."

While speaking, she had reached the door of the president's office and knocked on the door twice.

Then he unscrewed the door lock, pushed the door open and went in.

"Boss Yan."

She didn't see Yan Rusheng.

The president's office is a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. It has a simple European and American style, gray and white furniture, a smoke gray porcelain-faced desk, and a white boss chair.

She yelled and no one responded to her, so she glanced at the door of the master bedroom.

Sure enough, the door was open.

"Secretary Wen, are you listening? Why haven't you found Mr. Yan yet?"

Wen Xuxu was hesitating whether to go to his room and give Yan Rusheng the phone.

The white mobile phone held in her right hand was still on a call, and the sweet female voice on the phone urged her impatiently.

Wen Xuxu frowned, and replied impatiently, "right now."

As she spoke, she walked towards the door of the master bedroom.

"Mr. Yan, please call. The situation is urgent."

If the voice arrives before the person arrives, there is no need to knock on the door.

After the words fell, people had already stepped into the room.

A tall, flesh-colored figure just came out of the bathroom.

The so-called flesh-colored figure is... naked.

I didn't know what to do for a while, I was stunned, my eyes were fixed on the man, and I didn't move away for a long time.

"Am I good-looking?" The magnetic man's voice seemed to be bewitched, full of charm.

Wen Xuxu came back to her senses, her beautiful face instantly flushed red, as if congested with blood.

She quickly turned her back to the muscular man, "Mr. Yan, you called. Miss Ouyang called. She said there was something urgent and I must find you."

As she spoke, she threw the phone back.

The next second she heard a 'snap', the phone fell somewhere, it must have been broken anyway.

Hearing this sound, Wen Xuxu felt very happy.

Let you stain my eyes early in the morning.

"Wen Xuxu, why are you pretending to be shy? It's not like you haven't seen it before." After being stared at by the opposite sex, Yan Boss not only didn't scream, but laughed at Wen Xuxu calmly, "We took a bath together when we were young, you forget?"

His voice is very nice, especially at this time, with a bit of a smile, like old wine, making people intoxicated.

Wen Xuxu's image of Yan Rusheng in Wen Xuxu's mind since he was a child has always been that of a' hooligan', with a vicious tongue, a black belly, and a sweetheart.