After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Come to Shanda Group.

The original intention was as smooth as ever and was warmly welcomed by all employees.

As Sheng Tingye's secretary, Rachel is also the number one CP fan of Sheng Tingye and Chu Zhixin. Her eyes are filled with excitement and she leads Chu Zhixin enthusiastically.

"Madam President, Mr. Sheng is in a meeting right now. Do you think you should go to his office to wait first, or should I help you to urge him?"

"I'll go to his office!"

"Okay, I'll take you there right now."

Rachel nodded repeatedly.

Under normal circumstances, no one is allowed to enter or exit the president's office at will.

But this person is the president’s wife, and all rules will be no longer rules.

Chu Zhixin came to Sheng Tingye's office and sat directly on his office chair, turning it left and right and feeling very comfortable.

Her eyes suddenly turned to the crystal ashtray on the desk, and she felt it looked familiar.

"Rachel, could this ashtray be... the one I gave him before?"

Rachel's eyes brightened and she quickly replied: "Yes, Madam President, you have a very good memory. This ashtray was a Christmas gift you gave to Mr. Sheng a year ago. Mr. Sheng likes to use it very much!"

"There is also this pot of succulents. Mr. Sheng also likes it very much. He takes care of it carefully every day and sometimes takes pictures to record it..."

"There is also this mechanical keyboard. The president loves it so much. One of the keycaps is broken and he is reluctant to replace it!"

"No way?"

Rachel's words shocked Chu Zhixin: "How can someone as picky as Sheng Tingye like the things I gave him? He looks so childish to me now, and I'm about to get embarrassed!"

"Mr. Sheng didn't like it before. Recently, you always ask us to dig out the things you gave us before, especially the coffee... It must be the one you gave us before, but we are worried to death. I think we will call this place Aiwujiwu!"

"Cough cough!"

Chu Zhixin almost choked on her own saliva.

These girls are really good at figuring things out. She and Sheng Tingye almost fell out of love with each other... but they still love each other, they love each other like crazy!

After Rachel left, Chu Zhixin waited boredly.

She turned to look out the floor-to-ceiling window. She felt that the material, angle, and scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to have been sent to her by the stranger.

So, she turned on her phone without giving up and zoomed in on the moon picture again, comparing it with the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of her...

"What are you doing?"

Sheng Tingye's cold voice came.

Chu Zhixin was startled and her phone fell to the ground with a clatter.

She quickly picked it up and said confidently: "Don't you need to ask? Of course I'm waiting for you."

"Who let you into my office?"

Sheng Tingye's handsome face was very unhappy. He slowly walked into Chuxin, frowned and said, "You still dare to sit in my chair, do you not want to live?"

Growing up, he had a strong sense of boundaries and didn't like others touching his things.

"Why don't you sit down for a while? You are stingy, I still give you so many things!"

Chu Zhixin glanced around and saw almost seven or eight gifts that she had given to Sheng Tingye.

"You gave it to me out of wishful thinking, and I don't like it."

Sheng Tingye had a cold face and a very arrogant voice.

"do not like?"

Chu Zhixin raised his eyebrows: "That's just right. I will recycle them all today and give them to my next one. This is called resource utilization!"

Sheng Tingye swung a cold knife over him: "How dare you!"

Chu Zhixin curled her lips and muttered: "You don't like it, but you want to take advantage of it. It's too overbearing!"

Sheng Tingye said nothing, picked up Chu Zhixin from the chair, and said coldly: "Just tell me what you want from me!"

Chu Zhixin also calmed down his idle look, and asked the man with a serious expression: "Why did you suddenly find your conscience and be willing to let Aunt Mei go?"

Sheng Tingye raised his cold eyes, stared at Chu Zhixin for a long time, and then said calmly: "If I say it, it's because I don't want to make you sad, do you believe it?"