C41

Lee Xiaolee's hands embraced Huang Chenguang's waist, and he chuckled: "Enough, stop fanning yourself! In fact, if you want to thank me, I should thank you. Thank you for doting on me, pampering me, and tolerating me! Thank you for making me something nice to eat, of course... I have to thank you for letting me meet you. "

After saying their love words, the two quietly embraced, enjoying this rare moment of peace and quiet.

"Dong, dong, dong!" Someone knocked on the door, interrupting the two people in the room.

Huang Chenguang released the little guy in his arms, and pulled him to sit on the sofa at the side. He tidied up his clothes and his hair. Then he turned to the door and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a beautiful lady with a noble temperament walked in, smiling merrily. "CEO, here are the documents for the afternoon meeting. Take a look."

"Put it there, I'll watch it later." Huang Chenguang said indifferently as he pointed to the desk.

"And this one from the sales manager. I need your autograph." The beauty said as she handed the documents over to Huang Chenguang.

Huang Chenguang got up and went over to his desk to take out a pen. He carefully looked through the documents and felt that there were no problems, so he quickly signed his name and handed it over to the beauty.

The beauty took the document, smiled at Huang Chenguang, and then left the office. Little did Lee Xiaolee know that her smile had already turned into a flirtatious look in Huang Chenguang's eyes.

After the beautiful woman left, Lee Xiaolee immediately jumped to Huang Chenguang's side and picked up one of Huang Chenguang's ears with one hand as he shouted out: "Good! Little Yellow, you sure know how to enjoy yourself. You found so many beauties to circle around you all day long, and you even tried to communicate with that woman just now. Was that woman pretty? Do you like her very much? "

Hearing the little guy's words that were filled with jealousy, Huang Chenguang tilted his head and laughed, "Idiot, what are you thinking about?! How could I like her? Don't you know how I feel about you? "Don't make wild guesses in the future."

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" You are faced with so many beautiful women all day long, how could you not have any bad intentions? "

Huang Chenguang used all his strength and pulled the little fellow into his embrace, allowing him to sit on his lap.

"Don't speak nonsense, he has a boyfriend. I don't have those evil thoughts that you mentioned. I only have you in my heart, and in the future, I will only like you. So don't let your imagination run wild. Do you know who my little guy is? "

"I'm not thinking nonsense... "Ugh …" The rest of the words were completely swallowed up by Huang Chenguang's kiss.

In the past two days, anyone who worked overtime at the company had heard of a strange phenomenon. What do you want to ask? The oddity was their cold, serious, and low-key CEO.

According to the report to the president's office, the person who submitted the documents said. There was a mysterious young man in the CEO's office. This young man had sharp eyebrows, red lips, and white teeth. He was just like a handsome young man in the sun.

The mysterious youth swaggered onto the president's exclusive dragon chair, lazily lying on the president's wide desk. He was using the president's personal computer to play a game with full concentration, and the sound of the game was as loud as if he was watching a movie.

As for their wise and wise CEO, he moved over a makeshift chair and sat at the foot of his desk, as if he was working seriously without any influence.

At this point, if an employee were to report to the office, the situation would be as follows:

In the harsh office, the CEO was frowning as he listened to the employee's report. Usually, when he couldn't finish listening, he would turn to the mysterious youth and say, "This little house..." Xiaolee turned down the volume of your game.

"Oh, okay," the young man replied in a small voice.

However, in less than five minutes, the office was once again filled with the passionate sounds of games. At this time, the president turned his head towards the mysterious youth and said, "Why did you turn up your voice again? Why are you playing with such a loud voice?"

The young man didn't even turn his head as he stared at the computer, indifferently saying, "It's boring to play with a low voice. Only a loud voice can bring out the mood."

"Pfft," the staff who went to report their work were so amused that they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, the CEO would first glare at the staff members who were holding back their laughter. Then she would turn her head to look at the youth and say with a more serious tone, "You made such a loud noise that it affected my work. Turn it off."

At this point, the youth would toss the mouse away and lie down on the table, looking pitifully at the CEO. He said dejectedly, "Little Yellow, do you dislike me disturbing your work and getting in the way?"

Thus, a strange scene appeared. The usually serious CEO immediately put down the documents in her hands. He looked at the youth and said with a gentle tone, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I dislike you?"

Hearing the CEO's words, the youth instantly returned to his original form. He turned his head with a smile and continued playing the game, his voice still loud.

The president would smile lovingly at the youth and shake his head, then signal the staff to continue reporting. As a result, amidst the ear-piercing music, the staff struggled to report on the work, while the CEO struggled to listen.

In less than five minutes, however, the CEO would interrupt the staff reporting again. Turning his head, he looked at the youth and discussed: "Xiaolee, can you turn your voice down a little? I can't hear Manager Cui's voice clearly."

The youth smirked and said, "You're still saying that you don't dislike me, but you're clearly..."

At this time, the president would wave to the person who reported to him, "You can leave first, come in later." The staff who went to report would leave the CEO's office and wait outside the door amidst the complaints of the youth.

After about two minutes, the deafening sound of the game suddenly stopped. Right! It was' stop ', not' close '. Next, the youth's angry shout could be heard from inside the room, "Little Yellow, shut me up …"

At this time, the youth was usually unable to finish his words, and then the room quieted down.

If you listen carefully, you will hear a vague "hmm..." "Ugh …" "Mhmm …" Then the room went completely silent.

About ten minutes later, the young man's voice was heard again, "Hmm …" "Hmm …" Alright, can't I shut down my voice? "Hmm …" Ah … Don't! Do you still work? I'm waiting for you outside. " At this moment, the youth's voice was usually soft and weak.

The room quieted again. If he listened carefully, he could still hear the faint sound of clothes being zipped, and some deliberately suppressed breathing.

Five minutes later, the sound completely disappeared. At this point, the CEO would shout, "Come in, Manager Cui!"

Then, Manager Cui pushed open the door and entered. The room was the same as before. The young man was still sitting in the middle of his desk, playing with his computer while the president was still at his desk, flipping through documents.

At this moment, anyone with the least bit of care would notice that the youth's face had a suspicious flush to it, and his lips were slightly swollen, a rosy, bright red. His hair and clothes were a little messy.

The president, who had always been calm, was currently listening to his subordinates' reports unhappily.

This happens two or three times a day in the CEO's office.

In addition, they discovered another strange phenomenon. Their CEO Liang had rejected Director Liang's lunch invitation. Not only did he not go out for lunch, he even had the assistant on the 26th floor go to the supermarket to buy some fish, prawns, ribs, vegetables and other fresh household ingredients, which he sent to the CEO's office.

This action raised everyone's speculations even further.

Everyone with status and position in the company knew that there was a lounge in the CEO's office. There was a kitchen, a bathroom, and a bedroom.

Usually, when the CEO came to the company, she would stay there. Of course, the kitchen was also very well-equipped. It was just that she had never seen the CEO open fire and cook in the kitchen.

As a result, everyone began to discuss with each other. The CEO was personally cooking! Why was everyone guessing that it was their CEO who cooked, and not the young man in the CEO's office who cooked?

That was because when the assistant, the little sister, sent the dishes to the CEO's office. The great president of his family was holding an apron and reading a menu. He then asked the youth who was immersed in playing games: "Xiaolee, do you eat braised pork ribs or sweet and sour pork?"

The youth didn't even raise his head as he replied, "Sweet and sour, sweet and sour."

Then, his own great CEO took the large pile of ingredients from the assistant's hands, looked at the youth and said, "Stop playing, come over here and help me."

The teenager stared at the computer screen and absent-mindedly replied: "En, okay! I played this game. "

The CEO mumbled to himself, "With such a huge addiction, it's not enough to play every day," then walked into the lounge while carrying the ingredients.

With these two things combined, everyone came to a conclusion. That was, a youth was very important to the CEO. The importance of it far exceeded the CEO's position of rarely revealing his fiancee.

Thus, everyone began to guess and discuss just what kind of person this mysterious youth was to cause their CEO to be so abnormal.

Some people said he was the son of the president's relative, which was why the president was so humble to him.

Others said that maybe he was the CEO's little brother who grew up next door, which was why the CEO was so indulgent towards him.

Of course, there was no lack of impure rotten girls, who guessed that he was the CEO's sweetheart. That's why the CEO was so tolerant of him.

No matter how they guessed, it was just their guesses. In the end, no one knew who the mysterious youth was or what kind of person he was.

After a good meal, Lee Xiaolee laid back on the office's large and soft sofa and looked at his phone.

At this time, Miss Liang knocked on the door and walked in. He saw a youth with his legs crossed and a very satisfied expression on the sofa. Miss Liang slightly frowned, then calmly walked in front of Huang Chenguang. Smiling, he said, "CEO, the afternoon product R & D seminar is about to begin in 10 minutes. This is a detailed record of all R & D products and a product listing questionnaire for this quarter. I've sorted it out, please take a look. "

Huang Chenguang took the folder and flipped through it twice, praising: "Not bad, very detailed, it's been hard on you Xiao Liang." There were still a few minutes before the meeting, so he passed the folder to Miss Liang: "Xiao Liang, get someone to make more copies of this. Later on, you can send it to the manager and technical staff of the R & D department so that they can have a better understanding of the new product launch situation."

"Mm, alright. I'll get someone to copy it." Miss Liang took the folder and walked out.

After the Miss Liang left, Huang Chenguang stood up. After taking off all of his clothes, he picked up the documents that he needed for the meeting, walked to Lee Xiaolee's side, and leaned forward to kiss Lee Xiaolee on the lips.

"I have a meeting to hold, you play for a while, I'll be back soon!"

Lee Xiaolee lazily looked at Huang Chenguang, and waved: "Go! I was just sleeping for a while... Ah … "Ha, I'm sleepy."

"If you're tired, go inside and sleep on the bed. It's cold outside."

Lee Xiaolee put down his phone, his eyes half-closed, "It's fine, just stay here for a while, hurry up and go to the meeting."

Looking at the little guy who could sleep at any time, Huang Chenguang smiled helplessly. He stood up, grabbed a silk blanket from the room and covered the little guy's body. Then, he took the remote control and raised the temperature a few degrees before leaving the office.