C16

Just as Bai Mo Chen hung up the phone, he heard Wu Zixuan's voice.

"Who called?"

Bai Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at Wu Zi Xuan and answered honestly without the slightest hesitation.

"It's the president. Let me bring a cup of coffee in."

"Let me do this sort of thing." As Wu Zixuan spoke, he stood up and walked towards the tea room, not caring about the fact that he hadn't finished applying the nail polish.

Since Wu Zixuan wanted to go, Bai Mo Chen naturally wouldn't stop her.

After all, Bai Mo Chen could tell that Wu Zixuan had a different goal from him.

He had only come to work to collect his salary, but Wu Zixuan … He probably wanted to become the Lady Boss who paid them, right?

If Wu Zixuan wanted to do everything for him, Bai Mo Xiao would be happy instead.

After Wu Zixuan walked into the tea room for two minutes, she walked out empty-handed.

"Can you make coffee?"

When Wu Zixuan walked into the tea room, she found that the coffee inside was brewed using a coffee machine. However, how could someone like Holt drink ordinary instant coffee?

Eldest Miss Wu Zixuan was naturally someone who drank coffee that had been prepared by others. Naturally, she had never personally made it before.

However... Bai Mojiao shouldn't know either, right? After all, wasn't she also a young lady in the past?

As she thought about it, Wu Zixuan pursed her lips in disdain. But now, she had nothing left to lose and the scandal had already engulfed her.

As he spoke, Bai Moyan stood up and walked towards the tea room.

As he walked into the tea room, Bai Mo Xiao was stunned once again.

One of the cabinets was covered with all kinds of red wine, the other held all sorts of expensive tea. On the other table, there was a coffee machine with a very old-fashioned design. From one look at this coffee machine, Bai Mojiao could tell that it was definitely expensive.

Under the cabinet that held the coffee machine, there was also a variety of coffee powder. The moment the black coffee was taken out, a strong aroma of coffee assaulted his nostrils. It was a refreshing smell.

With one sniff, he knew that the price of the coffee powder must be quite high.

Bai Moyan began to brew the coffee.

The reason she made coffee was because Yan Haotian liked to drink it while he was at work. Naturally, the coffee he made was much richer and more authentic than the instant coffee. Therefore, Bai Mo Chen also learned how to make coffee.

In the past, Yan Haotian had even joked with him that after she graduated from university, she would come to the Yan Clan to be her secretary. She didn't need to do anything and could just make him coffee.

However, everything had changed in just a short period of time.

She had graduated from college, but she had become someone else's secretary and was making coffee.

And the current him … He was probably drinking coffee made by someone else.

After all, he and Wen Cai'er … He's getting married soon, isn't he?

When he thought of this, Bai Mo Chen's heart skipped a beat.

The coffee machine steamed, accompanied by the rich aroma of cooked coffee, bitter yet pleasant.

Bai Mo Chen came back to his senses and realized that the coffee was ready. He quickly picked up an exquisite coffee cup beside him and poured himself a cup of coffee before leaving the teahouse.

As soon as Bai Mo came out, Wu Zixuan walked towards her on her 10 cm high heels.

"Give me the coffee. I'll take it in."

Bai Mo Chen did not mind and handed the coffee over to Wu Zi Xuan.

In any case, she didn't care about these things. Even if Wu Zixuan got what she wanted in the end, she didn't care. She just wanted to take the salary peacefully and do her own thing.

As for the other matters, even if Bai Mo Chen did not think about them, he did not dare to think about them.

"It's a little hot from the cooking just now, make the CEO wait a bit before drinking it." Bai Mo Yan said.

Wu Zixuan pursed her lips. At least Bai Mo Xiao knew what was going on.

"I know." Saying so, Wu Zixuan turned around and walked in the direction of the CEO's office.

The sound of the office door opening did not raise his eyes, but his gaze was still fixed on the documents in front of him. As the person approached, a strong scent of Dior perfume wafted into his nose, even overpowering the aroma of coffee.

A red miniskirt appeared in his line of sight.

Holsham looked up, his cold gaze falling on the man in front of him.

Huo Sheng knew who Wu Zixuan was. She was the daughter of the Minister of Personnel, Wu Zhiyuan. Wu Zhiyuan had just returned from abroad with his daughter, and had stuffed her into his arms for the sake of finding a job to train himself.

When she was applying for a secretary position, Wu Zixuan had also appeared. Presumably, if she hadn't personally made a move, Bai Moyan would have been eliminated, and Wu Zixuan would have been selected.

It was impossible for someone like Huo Sheng to not know what Wu Zixuan and her father were thinking.

Their eyes full of desire betrayed everything in their hearts.

"Director Huo, here's your coffee." Wu Zixuan's sweet voice rang out and landed in Huo Sheng's ears, causing him to frown.

Wu Zixuan's voice was rather shrill, and he had purposely made such a coquettish voice. Perhaps many men were fond of this sort of voice, but to Huo Sheng, it was nothing more than disgust.

Wu Zixuan stretched out his hand and placed the cup in front of Huo Sheng, telling him in a low voice, "Director Huo, the coffee is a little hot, please take a breather before drinking it."

Huo Sheng didn't give Wu Zixuan any response.

After putting down the coffee, Wu Zixuan should leave.

Therefore, Wu Zixuan didn't really want to leave, but she felt that there was still a long way to go. If she were to reveal her intentions too clearly, someone as smart as Huo Sheng would definitely avoid her.

"Then I'll go out." Wu Zixuan bowed slightly to Huo Sheng, revealing an alluring view.

Wu Zixuan was about to turn around and leave, but just as she turned to the side, she heard Huo Sheng's voice in her ear.

"Your nails."

Wu Zixuan turned his head with a smile on his face and looked at Huo Sheng with hope in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Did Holt want to praise himself for his nails?

After all, Wu Zixuan had just finished painting it, and it was a particularly alluring red color. It was the latest limited edition from the Chanel family, and Wu Zixuan had taken a fancy to it immediately.

"Don't put your ghostly nails in my office in the future." There was not a trace of warmth in his tone. As he spoke, he lowered his eyes, not bothering to look at the ugly expression on Wu Zixuan's face as he returned to the document in front of him.

After Huo Sheng finished speaking, Wu Zixuan pursed her lips, feeling wronged. However, there was nothing she could say. She could only reply, "I understand." He turned and left the office.