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With a kiss, Jian Fan was turned into a pile of mud.

She lay in his arms, panting, holding down his big hand, which still wanted to do evil.

"Don't be like this, Chen, others will see."

"Who dares to look? I dug out his eyes. "Little demoness, you're going to grind me to death." His hoarse voice was dark, heavy, and filled with an unquenchable lust.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Before she could refuse, a knock on the door saved her.

"Marvin's here. Put me down." Jane Fan supported him.

Ling Chen's eyes darkened, and unwillingly put her down. When he turned to face the door, his tone was clearly angry.

"Come in."

"Boss," Ma Wen replied carefully with his head down. He didn't know why his boss was so angry again, "Miss Jian's office is already prepared. It's in the cubicle on your left."

"Mm, you take her first." Ling Chen snorted through his nose.

Jian Fan followed Ma Wen to his office. The entire floor was only occupied by Ling Chen's CEO, so big that Jian Fan, who rarely wore high heels, felt his feet hurt.

"Miss Jane, this is the room." Marvin pointed to an office with a frosted glass door. It was actually a small room separated from Ling Chen's office, only a short distance away at the edge of his office.

Jian Fan curled his lips. This was still the money that he smuggled into the underworld.

Inside the office was a simple office table, chair and a couch. The three sides of the room were covered in frosted glass, and behind them was a hidden bookcase filled with all kinds of books. Looking to the right, he could see Ling Chen leaning back in his boss's chair, a few blurry figures.

The office was too big, too full of shit.

"By the way, Marvin, what should I do?" he asked. Is there a secretary duty or something? "

"The Boss said that it will take care of your work. If you need anything, you can call me from the inside."

Ma Wen politely bowed and left, leaving Jian Fan to familiarize himself with the large office.

He turned on the computer and the interior was blank.

While he was waiting, he got up and carefully looked at the rows of books on the shelves.

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the bookshelf began to move to the right. Just as she was fully on guard and was about to enter attack mode, the figure that appeared gave her a fright.

"Ling Chen!" Jian Fan glared at him. There really were traps everywhere.

"Darling, I'm here to give you a job assignment."

Jian Fan sat down on his office chair and opened the document. "Speak, I will remember everything."

Ling Chen walked over, his tall body made it hard for people to breathe.

He was close to her ear, and the hot, damp air that blew into her ear with a seductive cadence made her shiver.

His large hands moved across the back of the chair and wrapped around her waist. He pulled her into his embrace and said, "The only task of a secretary is to serve the CEO."

"Ugh …" The exclamations were all swallowed up by the fragrant tobacco in his mouth, causing Jane to feel dizzy. She was then pulled into Ling Chen's embrace, and with a twist, she was carried into the room behind the bookshelves.

There was a bedroom behind the bookshelves. His usual resting room was a fully furnished bathroom.

Ling Chen leaned over and placed Jian Fan on the bed. When he withdrew his hand, he removed the hair bun on the back of her head. Her long hair flowed down the bed, and not only his hand was caught, it was also his …

Ling Chen's heart trembled again and again. He felt that his lower abdomen was burning, and even his head was starting to go out of control.

The sweet liquid between his lips was like a warm and deep sea, almost drowning his rationality.

He jerked away from her soft red lips, hanging there, breathing hard. Her deep black eyes stared straight at her watery eyes that were flowing with light, and she became stunned for a moment.

Jian Fan raised his almond-shaped eyes. His raised eyelashes were slightly trembling, and his face was already burning red.

"If you don't get up now, I'm going to scream."

"Even if you shout until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you." He grinned evilly, revealing two white porcelain teeth. However, he didn't take the next step.

"Knock, knock, knock." The door to the CEO's office rang.

Ling Chen had no choice but to stand up.

Ling Chen carried Jane out of the lounge while Marvin waited outside.

"Come in."

"Boss, Lawyer Song is here."

"Send him in."

Just as Ling Chen finished speaking, Song Chengyou walked in. He had come today for the sake of his official duties, so his expression was less of a ruffian, and more of a shrewd and serious one.

When Song Chengyou saw that Jian Fan was also here, he was slightly stunned for a moment before winking at her with an ambiguous smile.

"Hey, Little Fan is here too?" To supervise or inspect? " His tone was exaggerated, and the mocking Jane Fan blushed.

Ling Chen glared at him and said unhappily: "Little Fan is now my secretary, inseparable from me 24 hours a day."

"Alright, alright. Isn't it fine if you love each other?" Song Chengye waved the file in his hand, straightening it up. "Let's get down to business. I've prepared everything related to the legal aspects of the corporation for you. If there's no problem, just seal them."

"Take a seat first." Ling Chen took the briefcase, walked around the desk and sat down.

Jane went to the tea room and made two cups of coffee.

"Sit down and talk?"

Jane put down her coffee and prepared to leave, not bothering them with their business. Song Chengyou, however, smiled and looked into her eyes.

"Sure." Jian Fan sat on the sofa beside him, "What does Boss Song want to talk about?"

Song Chengyou sipped a mouthful of coffee and squinted his eyes in enjoyment, "Yes, the taste is excellent."

Jian Fan was a bit impatient, he did not have the mood to listen to him make a fool of himself. "If Boss Song doesn't have any topic, then I will go back to work."

"Don't, Xiaofan. Big brother, isn't this what you call moistening your throat? I was just about to start a conversation. " Song Chengye held onto Jian Fan's arm. Before Jian Fan could struggle, Ling Chen had already coughed twice in dissatisfaction.

Song Chengyou could only loosen his grip, his expression somewhat resentful: "Let me tell you, a thief came into my office the night before yesterday, it's strange that he didn't take anything and left."

When he raised his eyes, Song Chengyou's gaze was on her face.

Jian Fan secretly stabilized his emotions and showed a trace of surprise, "How could we be robbed? Don't you have security in your building? Did you get the look of a thief? "

"Speaking of which, that little thief is pretty professional. The cameras are all blocked by chewing gum, and all they can see is a black shadow flash past. Why did he take nothing? Xiaofan, what do you think? "

"Me?" "I'm not Conan. I can't analyze the case properly."

"According to my stature, the thief is a female who has received professional anti-reconnaissance training and is very skilled. "It seems like I've offended some powerful character this time." Song Chengye sighed. From time to time, his peripheral vision would fall on Jian Fan's face, and he could see the slight change in her expression.

Jian Fan raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on his exquisite face, "Then I'll have to ask Song Jue about me? Oh, that's right, "Jane Fan seemed to have suddenly thought of something and changed the subject," Then how is the case of the little sister at the front desk having her mouth sewn? The police didn't find you and A Jin, right? "

Song Chengyou leaned back on the sofa and raised his hand, "Of course not, she was identified as a schizophrenic, the police will not believe anything she says."

"Heh, Song Dazhang's skills are really good." The corner of Jane Fan's lips curled up, his smile was filled with obvious ridicule.

Ling Chen closed all the seals and returned the file to Song Chengyou. "Go and file it, don't try to talk nonsense here."

"Alright," Song Chengyou got up from the sofa quickly and straightened his body, "You guys carry on with the unwritten rules, I'll be leaving first. "Hahahaha."

Following the sound of the door closing, Jian Fan glared fiercely at Ling Chen. Then he went straight to his office.

What lousy office is this! The soundproofing effect is so terrible!

When Jane Fan finished downloading the last piece of software, it was already lunchtime.

It was unknown when Ling Chen appeared behind her. Jian Fan suddenly turned his head, and the snow outside the window fell behind his tall figure. In an instant, he felt like he was looking at someone from a painting.

"There's a French restaurant near the company that's very tasty. I'll bring you to have a taste."

"Doesn't the company have a restaurant?" Jian Fan rubbed his eyes, which were hurting from the shaking.

"How can a CEO be seen by everyone?" Ling'er slightly pursed her lips, causing the killing outside the window to lose all color.

Jane Fan put on his coat and let him lead her downstairs.

A Jin had long been waiting at the entrance of the building. When he saw the two of them come out, he swiftly drove the car towards the sloping driveway.

But before the Lincoln came up, Jian Fan and Ling Chen were surrounded by a large group of reporters from who knows where.

Ling Chen immediately held his breath, and held onto Jian Fan tightly to protect him as he looked warily at the reporters.

Jian Fan did not know what to do and subconsciously buried himself into his embrace. He closed his eyes and adjusted his dazed eyes from the flashing lights.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Shallow Water Business News. May I ask if it's convenient for Director Ling to accept our exclusive interview?" A reporter handed over the microphone, his face full of anticipation.

Before Ling Chen could reply, other reporters rushed forward. For a moment, both of their jaws were packed with microphones, and even their angry breaths were magnified, becoming the only response to the reporters' questions.

The atmosphere became especially cold due to Ling Chen's silence. The noisy reporters were intimidated by his gaze and quieted down. Jian Fan slightly tilted his head to look at his taut face before quietly pulling at his clothes from his waist.

After a long while, a reporter asked carefully:

"May I ask, Boss Ling, is this the fiancée you introduced to everyone at the opening ceremony?"

"Yes." When Jane Fan was mentioned, Ling Chen's attitude became a bit more relaxed. He let out a light snort from his nose, which could be considered a reply.

Seeing the good start, the reporters changed their tactics. They no longer dared to gossip and rushed to ask about the history of their relationship.

"May I ask, Director Ling, how did you and your fiancée, Jane Fan, get to know each other, know each other, and fall in love?"

Ling Chen hugged Jane Fan even more tightly. In front of the camera, it was as though they were a newlyweds that were unable to be separated from each other. Thinking about the story he was going to make up, Ling Chen showed a rare hint of interest.

"Actually, I met Little Fan in an extremely special situation," he probed into her eyes, smiling meaningfully. "It was a life adventure, and the process was our secret, so I can only tell you the result." He turned to several cameras, his gaze deep and distant, implying, "The result is, I won." The beauty was in my arms, with all of her in my mind and heart. We will work together to explore the mysteries that we are all interested in, and to face the unknown. "

He affectionately looked into Jane Fan's eyes and leaned over to kiss the space between her eyebrows. The scene froze at this romantic moment. The live broadcast camera was left with only this sort of everlasting emotion that made people sigh endlessly.