The cute baby is coming, Xiao Shao, please sign for it

From Xiao Ruohan's point of view, her appearance was just a little wild cat that had just learned to bite and was stretching its teeth and claws to vent its power.

If it wasn't for taking away her first time, he wouldn't have given her any chance to continue negotiating terms.

And this so-called personal assistant agreement is just to keep her in sight so that she can be quietly disposed of after use.

But it seems that he was too tolerant just now, and the little wild cat dared to contradict him openly?
"You can try." Xiao Ruohan turned his watch around, put his hands on the table in front of him, and An Ziyi shrank back into the sofa under the awe-inspiring aura, "But I don't mind telling you the result in advance."

He stood up and walked towards her, just after An Ziyi shrank back and sank herself into the sofa, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

When the warm breath sprayed onto her face, An Ziyi's ears suddenly turned red.

"You will die miserably."

Without his reminding, An Ziyi knew that she didn't have much chance of winning.

Oh, how dare she try!
But this sounded like a condition, but it was actually a contract of sale!Who can bear it?
Unfortunately, she had to endure it.

Persevering like this now is not an option, since understanding it with reason will not work, we can only move with emotion.

Thinking about it, An Ziyi pursed her lips, and her voice turned into tears almost instantly.

"Xiao Ruohan, I'm very grateful for your help just now, really. But you are bullying people like this. I know you don't lack a personal assistant who must be on call 24 hours a day, right?"

"En." He hummed softly, giving An Ziyi a glimmer of hope.

"Only missing you."

"..." Oh, these words sounded like scolding.

Xiao Ruohan didn't watch her sign the agreement with his own eyes, but picked up a phone call halfway and rushed out.

After An Ziyi reluctantly signed the unequal treaty, she found out that she had more than a dozen calls from Jiang Cheng on her mobile phone. She used the excuse of going back to the company and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Mu Qiu didn't stop her. Instead, he drove her directly to the company very straightforwardly.

The excuse used was also surprisingly bad-drop in.

"Wow... I died a hundred times! This is too handsome!"

"Whether handsome or not is second to none. How come I heard that he has always had a hostile relationship with Mozhu Media, our headquarter group. What's going on when he suddenly becomes the CEO now?"

"Hey! You just worry about it all day long so you can lose your gray hair. It's all about the superiors. It has nothing to do with us."

An Ziyi was squeezed into the corner of the elevator, and heard several colleagues from other departments chirping and discussing, she stood on tiptoe to see who the protagonist they said could make people die a hundred times, but she was blocked strictness.

"That's right... these days, if you are handsome and rich, it's God's favor to eat, okay?"

"God rewards the meal? Our CEO threw God's job on the ground and worked hard on his own! I heard that he is not only a high-achieving student who returned from overseas study, but also that many companies under his name have nothing to do with his family. Work hard on your own."

"Wow! I'm so sore, may I ask if the CEO is short of a girlfriend... No, no, no... Is there a nanny at home? Cleaning the toilet is also fine!"

"You too?"

Listening to their discussion, An Ziyi became more curious. Finally, when they got off the elevator, she finally saw the photo through a narrow gap.

A young man was wearing a high-end suit, with a very serious expression on his face, exuding a sense of luxury raised by famous luxury products.

That person, she knows.

Moreover, it is a little cooked.

After returning to the company, Jiang Cheng just sorted out and recounted the words she heard in the elevator just now.

Then when she looked down at the photos searched in the phone in a daze, she kindly expressed her condolences, "Are you okay?"

She raised her head, her eyes filled with bewilderment and bewilderment.

"fine."

She's busy, very busy.

She was inexplicably taken away by a man for the first time, and then forced to give up the second time, and then signed an unequal agreement that was very humiliating and humiliating, and finally learned that her immediate boss had changed people.

Coincidentally, all of these were done by Xiao Ruohan alone.

No wonder, he could threaten to fire her casually, no wonder he didn't mind her being an unremarkable little actress at all.

Perhaps in his eyes, he is just one of many playthings that just rolled to his hand.

To her, he just picked it up.

And she almost wanted to pin all her hopes on him.

Heartbroken, she didn't listen much to what Jiang Cheng said later, she just kept fighting with herself in her heart.

On the way back to the residence, she was staring at the colored lights outside in a daze, Jiang Cheng called her many times before she came back to her senses.

"what happened?"

"The phone is ringing."

Only then did she notice that the ringtone of the phone was an unfamiliar number.

After hanging up, I started looking at the colored lights outside again, but unconsciously flashed this string of numbers that seemed to have been seen somewhere in my mind.

"To die!"

She hastily rummaged through her bag to find out the phone, and quickly dialed it back.

"Sorry, I was in a meeting just now, so..."

She was in a hurry to explain, but the other party's cold voice had already come, "Come to my house, now."

"I'm still..."

The phone has been hung up.

I vaguely remembered that among the thousands of agreements, it seemed that it was written that Xiao Ruohan's phone could not be hung up, and that he must be on call.

This is personal freedom called bullshit!
After she got out of the car, she took a taxi and rushed to the Ruoshui mansion.

After Mu Qiu led her into the hall respectfully, he didn't see anyone from Xiao Ruohan.

"The young master works upstairs. I heard that Miss An's craftsmanship is very good. I will leave the kitchen to you."

"Eh!?" She looked at the kitchen in the distance in astonishment, and then at Mu Qiu beside her with a respectful face.

"Call me here, just to cook?!"

Your family is such a big house, don't you even have a nanny? !
Even if there is no nanny, can't you order takeaway? !
21st century!
And ask her to take a taxi all the way to cook? !
Do you know that my old lady paid a full 100 yuan for a broken car to come here just now!

Still not reimbursed!

She didn't say a word of these words.

Because no one listened to her shouting at all, Mu Qiu had already gone upstairs after explaining, leaving her alone in the living room.

At a loss, he took off his trench coat and walked to the kitchen.

What kind of personal assistant is this, she is simply a cook!
And it’s free of charge!
Is she shameless? !

Wouldn't it be nice to have this time to memorize lines and run around to make announcements? !

Her technique is quite neat. When she was in the Wu family, she often rushed to cook because of her inferiority complex. These years, her skills are indeed quite superb.

Snapped--

When a crisp sound exploded beside her, An Ziyi was so frightened that the spatula in her hand fell to the ground.

"Are you sick!"