Chapter 444: The White Moonlight in the Domineering President's Story 11
The next day.
Sheng Huan went out to sketch early in the morning.
As she was walking on the road, she happened to meet a girl who was daydreaming on the highway. When she saw a car coming towards her, she quickly stepped forward, grabbed her waist and dodged.
"Miss, what are you thinking about? We are on the main street, don't be distracted."
Xu Xin stared at Sheng Huan blankly, listening to her gentle and pleasant voice, feeling the strong hand on her waist. Her face suddenly turned red. This sister is so beautiful.
"Thank you... thank you."
"You're welcome. I'll pay more attention next time." Sheng Huan waved his hand and was about to leave.
Xu Xin came back to her senses and quickly caught up with her: "Sister, my name is Xu Xin, what's your name?"
Sheng Huan turned around and looked at Xu Xin. She really didn't expect that this was the person that Shi's mother wanted to find to make her angry. She was quite cute. Thinking of this, her eyes and eyebrows were lively and full of spring.
"Wen Baiyue."
Xu Xin: "Sister Bai Yue, is your family in Ye Ting Mansion? My family is also here. Can I come to visit you some other day?"
"Whatever you want." Sheng Huan waved his hand.
After bidding farewell to Xu Xin, Sheng Huan continued on the road with his backpack, breathing fresh air leisurely.
She didn't know how long she had been walking when a Rolls-Royce drove up from behind and stopped beside her.
Sheng Huan looked up, and when the car window was lowered, a face with clear outlines was revealed. The gold-rimmed glasses on the man's face made him look very noble. He supported the bridge of his nose with his bony fingers.
"Where?"
"Uncle Ji." Sheng Huan was a little surprised. "What a coincidence to see you again. I plan to go to the suburbs."
"Get in the car," he said.
Sheng Huan stared at him suspiciously: "Uncle Ji is going to the suburbs too?"
The man coughed lightly to cover up his awkwardness: "On the way."
Sheng Huan didn’t know whether she believed it or not, but she got in the car and sat next to Ji Yanli again.
As soon as she got on the bus, she found a candy box on the bus. The candy looked familiar, obviously the one she often ate before.
Ji Yanli noticed what was happening only when Sheng Huan looked over there. He curled his fingers slightly, trying to cover it up, making it even more obvious.
"I've been having low blood sugar lately, so I prepared some candy. Do you want some?"
He found out that she liked this brand of candy very much and often carried it with her. Maybe she also had low blood sugar, so he had asked his secretary to prepare a few boxes in the car before he noticed.
Sheng Huan laughed, took one and peeled it, then moved closer to him: "Uncle Ji likes to eat candy too?"
Her eyelashes are very long, like a small fan. Every time they blink, they seem to create ripples in one's heart. Especially her smile, which makes people blush easily.
He lowered his eyes and dodged: "It's okay."
She unwrapped the candy and put it in her mouth. Her white fingers and the crystal candy complemented each other.
She looked at him and said in a soft and low voice: "Uncle Ji, it's delicious."
This statement is a bit ambiguous. Is she talking about the candy being delicious, or Uncle Ji being delicious?
Ji Yanli couldn't help but start to think wildly.
As for the girl, she had innocent eyes and a faint smile. When she was eating the candy, the look in her eyes was indescribably tempting.
Ji Yanli's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but pick up a candy wrapper, opened it and ate it. Maybe the carriage was too small and the fragrance of the person next to him was too close, he was inexplicably nervous, and even when he was eating the candy, he felt a little dry in the mouth.
He felt like he was really crazy. Why did he want to give her a ride? He didn't know whether this little vixen did it intentionally or unintentionally, but every time he got along with her, he would be defeated.
But, I want to see her again.
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Evening, Ji's house.
When Ji's mother saw Ji Yanli coming back, although her son was tall and majestic, and had an intimidating presence without even getting angry, she, as a mother, was not afraid at all. She was even particularly troubled and started mumbling as usual.
"Yanli, you will be almost 30 after the Chinese New Year. When are you going to bring my daughter-in-law home? Look at you, you are so old, but you still don't have a girlfriend. You really want to piss me off. Look at your eldest brother. Your son Ji Dan is already 22 years old. When your nephew comes home with his niece-in-law, you won't still have a partner, right?"
"Tell me, what kind do you like?"
Ji Yanli paused while drinking water, and that sly smiling face seemed to flash before his eyes.
Mother Ji looked up and saw that her son seemed to be smiling. She paused, and after suspicion, she was ecstatic. Could it be...
In the past, her son was not happy to listen to her nagging, but today the sun rose from the west.
"Son, you're smiling?" Ji's mother smiled and said, "Which girl do you like? I'll go and propose marriage to you!"
Ji Yanli's eyes darkened, he stood up and picked up his coat: "No need, it's late, Mom, you should go to bed early."
When Ji's mother didn't see her son refute, she was even happier. She didn't rush up to ask who it was. Her son was unwilling to tell her, so no matter how she asked, he didn't ask. She just knew that her daughter-in-law was coming soon!
Ji's mother clapped her hands with joy and hurried upstairs to share this joy with the old man!
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A few days later, Shi Group.
Sang Xiaoxiao, wearing a professional dress, passed by the coffee shop like a little white flower, and walked into the president's office with her head nodded and chest puffed out.
The other employees in the coffee shop looked grim when they saw this, and they whispered, "What is Sang Xiaoxiao so proud of? She just hooked up with the president. She has only been back to work for a few days, but her tail is so high up."
"Didn't the president say he has a girlfriend? Why would he want a mistress like her to show off?"
Someone sighed: "I heard that the president's girlfriend is a rich girl from the upper class, with a prominent family background. I'm afraid she didn't pay attention to the president's affairs, so how could she know that her home was stolen."
"Sang Xiaoxiao looks decent, but she is a very cunning person. I don't know why the president was bewitched by her."
"Swish!" At this moment, a brake sound was heard downstairs, and an extremely flashy and cool red Ferrari stopped on the side of the road.
"Wow, this car is so cool, who is coming?"
"Isn't that Assistant Fang? When did he come downstairs?"
Everyone looked over.
The car door opened and a woman wearing sunglasses got out of the car. She was wearing a black long skirt and had flowing curly hair. She looked elegant and calm. When she took off her glasses, she was even more eye-catching.
Assistant Fang bent down, holding back his breath, and made himself look professional: "Miss Wen, you are here. The president specially asked me to pick you up."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead imperceptibly. Miss Wen came unexpectedly. He wondered what arrangements the president had made for Sang Xiaoxiao.
Sheng Huan's lips curled slightly, as if he didn't notice his uneasiness: "Thank you for your special assistance."
"Miss Wen, this way please."
Sheng Huan nodded, and the driver got out of the car, holding many bags of packaged drinks in his hands.
This drink is quite famous.
Assistant Fang was stunned: "Miss Wen, this is..."
Sheng Huan looked calm: "It's the first time here, I have to give everyone something to drink."
Assistant Fang finally saw that there were too many drinks and got in the car to help carry them.
It was not until we entered the company that Assistant Fang introduced it to everyone attentively.
"This is Miss Wen, the president's girlfriend."
"Miss Wen sent a lot of drinks over. Everyone can come and get them."
Many people have seen the beverage bags and recognized the brand at a glance.
"So she is the president's girlfriend. Miss Wen is so beautiful. She and our president are truly a perfect match made in heaven." An employee couldn't help but compliment her.
"Miss Wen, I have heard a lot about you."
"Hello, everyone." Sheng Huan looked elegant, with her slender fingers resting on her handbag: "Everyone has worked hard every day. I will treat everyone to a cup of green tea."
When this green tea came out, many people always felt that something was wrong.
Some employees disliked Sang Xiaoxiao, and when they saw the real wife coming, they responded in a low voice.
"Miss Wen, you came at the right time. Otherwise, there are always some people in the company who don't know the seriousness of the matter. Now that you, the CEO's girlfriend, are here, other scoundrels won't dare to act presumptuously."
"Oh?" Sheng Huan was very interested when he heard this: "There really is green tea."
Just then, Shi Tingjin from the president's office also came down.
"President." The employee greeted quickly.
Shi Tingjin walked over quickly, with no trace of guilt on his face: "Bai Yue, you're here, go up and sit down."
He looked at the bags in everyone's hands: "Why did you buy something?"
Sheng Huan said coquettishly, "I heard that your company has a very famous green tea. You often bring it with you. I can't come here normally. So today I have some time and I thought you might like it, so I specially ordered a green tea from a certain store. It's full of tea flavor, rich and mellow. Tingjin, you have to try it and see if you like it?"
She took a bag from the driver and handed it to Shi Tingjin.
With this double entendre, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Green tea, the green tea that the company’s president keeps around is Sang Xiaoxiao.
Oh my god, she is worthy of being a lady from a noble family. This, this calm declaration of sovereignty and attack on opponents is really unique.
Shi Tingjin's expression changed slightly, and he thought someone was gossiping about Sheng Huan.
He said directly: "I don't like green tea."
Sheng Huan smiled like a flower: "You don't like it. I guess so. Tingjin, you love coffee the most. If you don't like it, just throw it away. Anyway, you bought too much and it will be in the way when you carry it."
She twisted her fingers slightly, and threw the green tea in her hand into the trash can with a clang.