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Chapter 106 Meeting! (Please subscribe to the two-in-one version)

Lu Mingze stood up from his desk and slowly straightened his clothes.

Every movement of buttoning a shirt and smoothing out wrinkles revealed a carefree laziness, but deep in the eyes there was a hint of satisfaction that was difficult to conceal.

After finishing tidying up, he bent down to pick up Jiang Yun's wrinkled coat on the ground, threw it casually, and the clothes fell lightly at Jiang Yun's feet.

Jiang Yun bit her lower lip tightly, her teeth almost digging into the soft lips, leaving a faint red mark.

I feel cheap, but at the same time I feel like I can’t refuse at all!!
She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Lu Mingze's eyes, as if if she raised her eyes, he would see through all the shame and humiliation in her heart.

Her hands were tightly clutching the messy clothes on her body, her knuckles turned white from the force and were trembling slightly.

The office was dead silent, the air seemed to have frozen, with only the slightly heavy breathing of the two people intertwined in this small space.

The hands of the wall clock were still ticking slowly, and the "tick-tick" sound seemed particularly harsh in the silence, hitting Jiang Yun's extremely tense nerves again and again.

After a long time, Jiang Yun slowly squatted down and picked up the coat on the ground with stiff movements. Her eyes were empty and blank, as if she had lost focus. She was still immersed in the unbearable experience just now and couldn't extricate herself.

The female president mechanically put on her coat, and tried to button it with trembling fingers, but failed after several attempts. It seemed as if those tiny buttons were deliberately against her and could not fit into the buttonholes.

Lu Mingze folded his hands over his chest, leaning against the desk, looking down at Jiang Yun with a faint smile on his lips.

Jiang Yun found it very dazzling.

He just looked at her quietly, his eyes wantonly examining her disheveled appearance, not missing any subtle changes in her facial expression, as if he was admiring a piece of art created by his own hands.

Finally, Jiang Yun took great effort to straighten her coat. She stood up and turned her back, not wanting Lu Mingze to see her tear-stained face and expression of humiliation.

She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calmer, but when she spoke, her voice still trembled uncontrollably: "Is it okay now? Are you satisfied?"

The hoarseness in the words echoed in the silent office.

Lu Mingze stood there, took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly, his eyes flashing with complex and indistinguishable light, like the satisfaction of a hunter after capturing prey, or as if he was enjoying this cat-and-mouse game.

He opened his mouth slightly, with a barely perceptible sigh in his voice: "Of course, seeing how well behaved you are now."

He stopped talking halfway, as if he wanted to hang a huge rock on Jiang Yun's heart, leaving her to speculate and feel uneasy in the unfinished words.

Jiang Yun looked around the mess in the office with a distracted look. Documents were scattered all over the floor, chairs were lying all over the place, and the air was filled with an ambiguous and disgusting smell.

She pursed her lips, which were originally rosy but now turned slightly pale due to biting them hard, and dug her nails deep into her palms, trying to use the pain to dispel the humiliation and shame in her heart.

Her legs couldn't stop shaking, but she still struggled to stand up, stumbling and struggling with every movement.

It's too dirty.
She bent down slightly, and with a bit of panic and eagerness, she stuffed her soft little feet into the high heels, stepped down hard with her heels, not caring whether the shoes were worn correctly.

She just wanted to escape as quickly as possible from this place where she had lost her dignity as a president.

Every second he stayed there was like trampling on her sense of shame.

Wearing high heels, she staggered towards the door, her hair flying wildly behind her.

The secretary was sitting at his workstation concentrating on his work. He caught a glimpse of Jiang Yun rushing out in such a mess from the corner of his eye. He was immediately shocked and dropped the documents in his hand to the ground.

She stood up in a hurry, the chair making a sharp sound as it scraped against the ground, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Looking closely, the secretary saw that Jiang Yun's face was flushed, and subconsciously thought she had a cold and a fever.

The secretary was extremely anxious. Her fingers trembled as she quickly swiped across the screen of her phone. She said anxiously, "I'll contact Dr. Liu right away!"

She was filled with worry, her eyes fixed on Jiang Yun, ready to step forward to support her at any time, but she was intimidated by the aura that Jiang Yun exuded, and could only stand there awkwardly, at a loss.

Jiang Yun staggered, her hair sticking to her sweaty cheeks in a mess, and she had no intention of paying attention to her secretary's concern.

She just wanted to escape from this extremely embarrassing situation as soon as possible!
"No, no need."

Jiang Yun's voice was hoarse. He raised his hand to stop the secretary from making the call. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired and want to rest for a while."

The secretary's face was full of worry, and he looked back and forth at Jiang Yun. "Mr. Jiang, you look really bad. Why don't you go back and rest early today?"

Jiang Yun forced a smile and said, "No need. Just prepare the materials for the afternoon meeting for me."

After saying that, she hurried outside.

Seeing Jiang Yun leave in a hurry, after just a moment, he found a mop and rag from somewhere in the company's storage room and hurried back to the office.

The secretary looked at this scene with his eyes widened in shock and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"How is this going?"

The secretary muttered quietly, confusion written all over his face.

In her mind, Ms. Jiang had always been that resolute, powerful woman focused on the business battlefield. Why was she suddenly doing cleaning work? Was she stimulated by something? She subconsciously rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

After the secretary came to his senses, he quickly stepped forward and tried to take the cleaning tools from Jiang Yun's hands, saying with concern: "Mr. Jiang, the cleaning lady can do these rough jobs. Why are you doing it yourself?"

Jiang Yun ignored the secretary's outstretched hand, but just shook her head slightly, her voice carrying a hint of undeniable fatigue: "Go and take care of your own things, leave me alone, and remember not to let anyone in."

Her eyes were empty and resolute, as if she wanted to completely erase the shameful past of this office with her own hands.

Although the secretary was confused, he nodded in agreement.

Watching the heavy wooden door slowly close, she turned around, but her expression suddenly froze, as if she suddenly remembered something extremely important.

"and many more,"

The secretary muttered to herself, frowning, "Ms. Jiang was clearly wearing black stockings when she came to the company before, so why is it that now... the black stockings are gone?" She subconsciously looked around, but there was nothing but the silent office area.

A strange feeling quietly grew in her heart. She opened her mouth, but didn't know who to ask. She could only sit down with a heart full of doubts and worries, looking back every few steps.

And inside the office.

Lu Mingze saw Jiang Yun coming back and put the phone in his hand on the desk.

She was silent and finished with a grunt.

Lu Mingze suddenly said, "Take this with you."

Jiang Yun looked up, "This, this..."

After she saw clearly what it was, her face changed drastically, "This is absolutely not allowed!"

"I said, take it with you when you go to the meeting later."

Lu Mingze raised his tone, not giving her a chance to refute.

Buzz!
Humiliation and anger surged into my heart like a tide, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She hugged her knees tightly, her body shaking violently with sobs, but
At this moment, Lu Mingze slowly stood up with a meaningful smile on his face: "You will like this feeling."

Subsequently.

Lu Mingze put his hands in his pockets, whistled, and leisurely went to the lounge in the president's office to take a shower.

That relaxed and comfortable look was so different from what had just happened in the office.

He knew in his heart that the game between him and Jiang Yun had just begun.
Lu Mingze looked back at her and saw her skirt fall down with her waist hooked.
And Jiang Yun was already in his grasp, unable to break free.

The secretary shook her head slightly, and just as she sat back at her desk, full of suspicion, her butt barely warmed up in the chair. Not long after, she saw the office door slowly swing open with a creak.

Jiang Yun walked out, and her walking posture was as weird as it could be.

Every step she took seemed cautious. The high heels on her feet seemed no longer the weapon that showed her aura in her daily life, but instead became a burden that was difficult to control. The sound of her heels hitting the ground revealed a bit of hesitation.

Seeing this, the secretary couldn't hide the concern on her face. She stood up suddenly and walked over quickly: "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand inconspicuously, wanting to support Jiang Yun, fearing that she would fall to the ground if she lost her balance.

When Jiang Yun heard the secretary's question, her body suddenly stiffened, and she forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying. "It's okay, I just accidentally sprained my ankle, it's nothing serious."

As she spoke, she pretended to be calm and gently waved her hand, but her slightly trembling fingertips still revealed her inner panic.

How could the secretary be fooled so easily? She followed Jiang Yun closely, trying to find the truth from her evasive eyes: "Mr. Jiang, why don't you go to the hospital? It would be troublesome if you broke any bones."

"Really," Jiang Yun's tone suddenly hardened, a hint of barely perceptible panic and resistance flashing in her eyes, "Let's go to the meeting."

After saying this, he didn't care about the secretary's reaction. He endured the discomfort and quickened his pace to walk towards the end of the corridor. His back looked particularly embarrassed under the light.

Soon.

The spacious and bright conference room has a simple yet luxurious decoration style.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling cast a soft and bright light, illuminating the long oval conference table. The tabletop was so shiny that it reflected the focused faces of everyone.

Large city bird's-eye views and abstract art paintings hang on the surrounding walls, highlighting the group's grand scale and extraordinary taste.

Jiang Yun sat at the head of the conference table, her posture straight and straight. Her slim-fitting black suit perfectly outlined her figure, highlighting her capable and dashing demeanor. Her hair was piled high, with a few strands cascading down her fair neck, adding a touch of coolness.

The simple Patek Philippe watch on her wrist quietly displays her status and taste.

In the conference room, light from the projector casts clear charts and data on the screen.

The heads of various departments stood up one by one to report on their work. Their voices were either calm or anxious, but without exception, they all focused their eyes on Jiang Yun when reporting, with respect and expectation in their eyes.

Jiang Yun nodded slightly, listened attentively, and occasionally wrote down key points in her notebook. Her eyes were focused and sharp, not missing any details.

After a department manager reported on the progress of a recent project, Jiang Yun tapped the table with her fingers, making a crisp sound. The conference room instantly became quiet and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

She cleared her throat, her voice crisp and powerful, and began to summarize her recent work: "This project is progressing well overall, but our marketing strategy can be further optimized. As everyone knows, the market is highly competitive today. We must accurately identify our target customer groups and increase our publicity efforts..."

Her speech was clear and logical, and every point hit the mark. The meeting proceeded smoothly, with professional terminology and precise analysis flowing back and forth in this highly designed space. Jiang Yun leaned back in her chair, tapping her fingers twice on the solid wood conference table. Her voice was steady and confident as she began to give a comprehensive summary of recent work.

Her eyes swept over every subordinate present, revealing unquestionable authority.

At this moment, without any warning, Jiang Yun's body trembled violently, and the pen in her hand lost control in an instant, falling to the ground with a "click", which was particularly abrupt in the silent meeting room.

Everyone cast surprised glances at her, but Jiang Yun had no time to care, because she had already caught a glimpse of the figure in the corner of the conference room that she could hardly ignore -

Lu Mingze was sitting there leisurely, with a faint smile on his lips.

Jiang Yun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and she subconsciously clamped her legs together, as if to use this method to resist the impending danger.

Her fingertips turned slightly white as she gripped the edge of the conference table tightly, trying to keep herself calm.

She kept telling herself in her heart that she must not lose her composure in front of her subordinates. This was her home turf, and she must not do that, she must not do that.

After a brief panic, Jiang Yun took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, bent over to pick up the pen, put on the mask of calmness and self-control again, and continued to preside over the meeting as if nothing had happened. But only she knew that her heart was already in turmoil, and she felt uneasy every second.

In fact.

As she listened to her subordinates' reports, her head suddenly buzzed!
Then I almost screamed out loud!
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