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Wei Zhenyin unwittingly blinked her eyes, and swallowed her saliva with much difficulty. She didn't know that this seductive action had made Zhou Yuanzun lose his rationality in an instant.

"You demon."

Zhou Yuanzun muttered a curse, and before Wei Zhenyin could react, she instantly stuck to that cherry red lips that were slightly opened due to fright. Her dark red lips that could drip water was instantly covered, sealed with a kiss.

"No …."

Wei Zhenyin's soft and somewhat warm lips intertwined with each other. This kind of touch made Wei Zhenyin feel a little dizzy, and she lost her ability to resist.

Zhou Yuanzun looked at the little girl's tightly locked forehead, reached out his hand, gently stroked it flat, and pushed his tongue straight in.

The intensity of this kiss made her unable to resist, and the speed of her heartbeat even faster. At this moment, she used her final bit of reason to tell herself that she had to push the man on her body away.

"Are you sick?!" Wei Zhenyin struggled out of Zhou Yuanzun's embrace in embarrassment.

Zhou Yuanzun who was pushed out did not mind at all, she did not care about Wei Zhenyin's words at all, and instead licked her sparkling lips, "So sweet."

Wei Zhenyin didn't know how to express her current feelings. Even after leaving the man's embrace, she could still feel the unique aroma of his tea lingering around her.

The distance between the two wasn't too far. Zhou Yuanzun looked at Wei Zhenyin's furious appearance, and the temperature in the bottom of her eyes rapidly rose. Taking a step forward, she once again embraced Wei Zhenyin in her embrace.

"Don't move."

Seeing Wei Zhenyin bite her lips and not say a word, Zhou Yuanzun really wanted to kiss her again, but he knew that if he made another move, this woman would definitely explode.

However... It was truly tempting. It was fine, he could endure it now. There would be a long time in the future.

Feeling the stiffness from Wei Zhenyin's body, Zhou Yuanzun gently stroked the hair that was scattered in front of her forehead.

"Your hair is messy. Let me tie it up for you."

Zhou Yuanzun said in a low voice as he looked outside the window somewhat unnaturally.

Wei Zhenyin felt as though a surge of blood was rushing to his head. What did this man just say? Was he going to tie his hair? For a man who was normally such a mischievous and mischievous person to be able to say such words, she actually suspected that Zhou Yuanzun's mouth had flashed, or that her ears had broken.

"I haven't done anything with anyone's hair. It might be a bit rough." Zhou Yuanzun did not have a comb, he only used his bare hands to lightly pull off the ponytail that Wei Zhenyin had tied up, and held it in his hand.

Wei Zhenyin could only roll her eyes and look at the ceiling. Did she have the right to speak at this point of time? Does he have the right to refute? What did this strange man want to do? He had violently assaulted her without her permission, and now he was suddenly as gentle as water?

However, for that kiss just now, why did he still feel a little nostalgic …

"If I hurt you, you tell me." Zhou Yuanzun's long fingers slowly combed through Wei Zhenyin's hair, as if she was a treasure. She was even more serious about it than when she was signing the contract.

On the other side of Office of the President, a smiling lady was rushing over with a smile on her face.

"Oh, Secretary Han, where are we going?" So happy? "

Han Keping was high spirited while holding onto a document, preparing to look for Zhou Yuanzun, but at this moment, she heard people's greetings, and her heart was unavoidably filled with pride.

"I am the secretary of Office of the President, where can I go with the documents in my hands?" Han Keping stopped walking and raised her chin high. She had intentionally worn it today, because the gold dress she picked up yesterday when shopping was as proud as a peacock, and the clothes she wore only for the people she liked.

"It seems like the Korean Assistant still doesn't lose his favor in front of the CEO." A few people queued up in front of the coffee machine. It was unknown whether they were talking sarcastically or intentionally, but they sounded a bit uncomfortable.

"I believe that being favoured or unfavoured by the president is not something that can be seen through the eyes. Just like what everyone has seen, after experiencing so many things, I am still able to work by the president's side. I don't know if you guys have the chance to encounter this kind of situation." Of course, Han Keping knew what they were talking about, she suppressed the displeasure in her heart and strongly refuted it. After all these years, she still had some capital in this company.

Then we don't have the chance to be rewarded by the CEO. Looks like we have to continue envying the Korean Assistant, then we wish the Korean Assistant a step higher. After saying that, everyone burst into laughter. It was unknown what they were laughing about.

"Vulgar." Han Keping used the documents in her hands to lightly brush the clothes on her body, to wipe away the non-existent dust, she turned around and walked forward without turning her head back.

Seeing the tightly shut white metal door of the Office of the President, Han Keping seriously thought about putting the hair behind her ears, then quietly cleared her throat and prepared to push open the door.

As for the two people in the room, they had no idea what was going on outside.

Zhou Yuanzun opened the mirror on his phone and handed it over to Wei Zhenyin.

Wei Zhenyin moved her head closer, seeing the ponytail that was stuck in her phone, although it was not good, she suddenly felt a little touched. No one had ever treated her in such a gentle manner before: "Zhou Yuanzun, you …"

"CEO, I've already contacted the Singapore branch office regarding the contract information that you mentioned on the video call a few days ago. Look, you're now …"

Just as was about to say something, the extremely sweet atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by an awkward tone.

Han Keping held onto a stack of documents, and stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't realized what had happened. What entered his eyes was Wei Zhenyin lying on her side in Zhou Yuanzun's embrace, while Zhou Yuanzun carefully stroked the hair at the side of his head.

"It's all... "CEO" Han Keping stood there in a daze, even her hands were trembling. She always knocked on the door when she entered Office of the President, and for some reason, when the Messenger opened the door and entered, what made her most sad was not the torrential storm of blame that followed, but the scene in front of her, the scene that pushed her into the abyss.

"Get out." Zhou Yuanzun's face darkened. It was not easy for him to hear some sincere words from this little girl's mouth, but he never thought that it would be so disheartening to be interrupted like this.

"CEO, this document … "This document is from me …" Even if Han Keping didn't hear what Zhou Yuanzun said, as he continued to report the work with his head lowered and a stutter, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't say anything.

"I don't want to say it a third time. Get out." Zhou Yuanzun's lips were tight, unlike his previous tender and sweet feelings, his entire body was emitting a terrifying aura.

Han Keping rolled her throat, fiercely swallowing a mouthful of saliva, her face was pale white, she mechanically nodded, and said with difficulty: "Alright, then … Call me if you need anything. "

Han Keping seemed to have aged by a few years, as she slowly turned around and closed the door.

After exiting the Office of the President, Han Keping's legs suddenly went limp, and she collapsed on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Suddenly, the smiling faces of the coffee workers appeared in her mind. She fiercely glared at them, using her hands to prop herself up. Her sorry state must not be seen by anyone!

Yes, that's right, she was jealous. The anger of jealousy practically made her swallow it into her own consciousness, unable to extricate herself.

Han Keping walked unsteadily towards her own office before locking the door.

"No!" Han Keping fiercely raised the document in her hand up to the ceiling, and the scattered paper slowly floated down, as if she did not care about the emotions of the owner of the office.

These documents were the fruits of her hard work for the past few days. She had spent so many nights and hours just to get a better impression of Zhou Yuanzun, one word of praise, one word of care, but in the end, she had not done anything.

Han Keping rushed to her desk and laid down on top of it. She didn't need to hide her emotions anymore as she wailed in anger and jealousy had already made her burn with anger. She knew in her heart that with her little status, she was not qualified to think like this, but she could not control it!

Han Keping raised her head blankly, her eyes red as she looked out the window, within her eyes, other than grief, there was also confusion. Suddenly, a look of determination flashed past her eyes, no, it was all because of her own emotions, it was because of her own sister.

The atmosphere within the Office of the President was completely different from usual.

"Mrs. Zhou, can you repeat what you just said?"

Zhou Yuanzun pulled, and as he struggled to get up, Wei Zhenyin asked unrestrainedly.

"No, no, I didn't want to say anything. Let me go." Wei Zhenyin was even a little glad that she was smashed apart by Han Keping just now, so she did not say some emotional words out loud. Sure enough, it was difficult to control one's emotions.

"Oh? How could he let go so easily? Is there no reward? "

"You're not letting go? Don't blame me for being impolite, Zhou Yuanzun. "

Wei Zhenyin glared at him again. This man was truly bolder and bolder, more open to the public. Did he really treat him like his own personal item?

"Ah Yin, come over." Zhou Yuanzun suddenly let go of his hand and sat on the sofa, facing Wei Zhenyin directly.

"What are you going to do now?" Wei Zhenyin became alert, this man could change her moves anytime and anywhere to catch her off guard, it was impossible to guard against.

Zhou Yuanzun shook his head, he did not say a word, and slowly undid the buttons on his chest.

"Brawler, scoundrel!" Wei Zhenyin subconsciously covered her eyes abruptly. Then, feeling that something was wrong, she turned around and was about to leave.