President Pei is flirting again

Jiang Miao did not expect that the desk would suddenly collapse under her hands. Seeing Pei Zhiyu's murderous gloomy face, she immediately wanted to escape.

But at this moment, Pei Zhiyu stood up, walked out and grabbed her, "Jiang, Miao!"

The man's voice was through gritted teeth: "Is this how you control your strength?"

good very good!

Pei Zhiyu was so angry that his face turned black.

Jiang Miao was extremely panicked. She was angry and majestic the moment before, but at this moment she turned into a weak quail.

"I, I didn't mean it..." Jiang Miao tried to defend himself.

Pei Zhiyu: "You know you are strong, but you still like to use your hands when you get angry?"

"Jiang Miao, this is the second time!" Pei Zhiyu deliberately emphasized, "You also took a picture of this desk last time."

Jiang Miao admitted his mistake, but did not forget to persuade him: "Pei Zhiyu, don't be angry. Too much anger is harmful to your health and can easily make you weak."

"..."

Thanks, he got even angrier!

If it weren't for the sake of face, Pei Zhiyu couldn't hit anyone, otherwise he would have to teach Jiang Miao a lesson.

After calming down, Pei Zhiyu sat back in his seat, stared at Jiang Miao and asked, "Tell me, how are you going to compensate me for my losses?"

That desk would cost at least tens of thousands. Pei Zhiyu knew that with Jiang Miao's current financial ability, there was no way he could come up with so much money to compensate him all at once.

Jiang Miao looked at the mess on the ground and asked weakly, "I'll give you a desk as compensation, is that okay?"

"Okay." This time, Pei Zhiyu was unexpectedly easy to talk to.

Jiang Miao couldn't believe it: "Really? Just a table as compensation?"

Pei Zhiyu nodded in agreement, but he emphasized: "I want a desk."

"Okay." Jiang Miao understood.

She raised her head and secretly glanced at Pei Zhiyu's face. Seeing that he was not so angry anymore, she still did not give up and asked again: "Pei Zhiyu, the question I asked you just now..."

"Jiang Miao," Pei Zhiyu's voice became noticeably deeper, "I don't like you. How many times do you want me to tell you that?"

He looked like he was being forced into a corner by Jiang Miao.

But he hadn't finished speaking yet: "Jiang Miao, I don't know where your misunderstanding came from, or what you think of me. I advise you to quickly give up this idea."

"Because..." Pei Zhiyu looked up at her, "It is absolutely impossible for me to like you."

"..."

Well, if you don't like it then you don't like it. What's the point of blaming her like this?

If Jiang Miao hadn't gotten the response she wanted from Pei Zhiyu after all the talk, she wouldn't have lost control of her temper, and she wouldn't have attacked the desk...

Now, Jiang Miao knew the answer, and of course he would not stay in Pei Zhiyu's office for long.

She left quickly.

Walking out of the office, Jiang Miao seemed fine on the surface, but the villain in his heart was already crying like an ocean!

Her first heartbeat ended with the ruthless rejection by that bastard Pei Zhiyu.

Being rejected would be fine, Pei Zhiyu also undermined her self-confidence, saying that she was just dreaming about him and having wild ideas...

Although Pei Zhiyu's original words were not that extreme, Jiang Miao automatically understood that this was what he meant.

She returned to her job dejected.

The system was worried that Jiang Miao would suffer a blow and never recover, so it hurriedly encouraged her and told her that the mission had been successfully completed.

But because this mission is rather special, if Pei Zhiyu's answer at that time was "like", Jiang Miao could get fifteen days of life value as a reward.

On the contrary, if he said "I don't like it", Jiang Miao would only get two days of life.

This is already the best result. There are health bonuses on both sides, it’s just a matter of more or less.

Jiang Miao knew that the system was worried about her, so she said that she was fine and began to devote herself to her work.

……

Outside the northern suburbs of the city, Shilipu.

This is a woodcraft shop famous for its handmade tools.

Jiang Miao knew the owner of this shop and they had a good relationship.

The owner of this shop is named Tang. He is a middle-aged man with a slight limp and is very good at carpentry.

Jiang Miao usually calls him "Lao Tang".

Today is the weekend, and Jiang Miao came here to compensate Pei Zhiyu for that desk.

It is not easy to remake an office desk, but if you buy one on the market, not to mention the price, it may be difficult to find an identical style.

After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Miao decided to ask Lao Tang to make a custom desk for her.

This way, she doesn't have to spend so much money to buy new ones.

Fortunately, Jiang Miao asked Special Assistant Zhou for the design drawing of Pei Zhiyu's desk in advance. She asked Lao Tang, and after looking at the drawing, he said he could make one that looked similar.

Jiang Miao was already very satisfied.

Lao Tang didn't ask her for a high price, saying that the full payment would be two thousand, but they had a good relationship, so he gave her half the price.

So, Jiang Miao successfully got a new desk at a low price.

But Lao Tang also told Jiang Miao in advance that he could not provide her with transportation services and could only let her figure it out herself.

Jiang Miao agreed and asked Lao Tang to help her get it done as soon as possible as she was in a hurry.

Because her desk was broken, Pei Zhiyu couldn't work normally. I heard that he had been borrowing someone else's office for the past few days.

Three days later, on Tuesday afternoon at work.

Jiang Miao received a call from Lao Tang in advance, saying that the desk had been made and asked her when she could go to pick it up.

Jiang Miao thought for a moment and said, "Lao Tang, I'm going to place an order for express delivery. Can you help me send it?"

The man on the other end of the phone responded in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

It took an hour and a half for the items to be delivered, and it was almost time to get off work.

Jiang Miao received a call and rushed down to get the things, but the other party delivered the table on a tricycle, and there was only one person.

The delivery guy was unable to help Jiang Miao move the desk upstairs.

Jiang Miao had no choice but to do it himself.

In the office, Pei Zhiyu was still looking at the documents carefully when Special Assistant Zhou suddenly pushed the door and barged in.

He seemed very anxious and said hurriedly: "Boss Pei, there is something..."

Pei Zhiyu asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

Special Assistant Zhou was unsure of what to say, and finally he could only push his phone in front of Pei Zhiyu and said, "You should take a look at this yourself."

Pei Zhiyu took a look and saw a magnified photo on Assistant Zhou’s phone - a female student walking with an office desk on her shoulder.

Judging from the environment around the photo, if my guess is correct, this should have been taken secretly downstairs of the company.

"This is..." Pei Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, and finally read out the name, "Jiang Miao?"