The mysterious CEO's endless pampering

Li Zhanting pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Then I'll pay you to design jewelry for me. That way, your time will belong to me. Is one hundred million enough?"

Hearing his wealthy and arrogant voice, Shen Yanran couldn't help but laugh and said, "Excuse me, this young lady sells her art, not her body."

"Then I'll sell myself to you, for free."

"Okay, stop fooling around. I still need to draw the design drafts. Why don't you go home and wait for me?"

"not good."

"No, it won't do. Be good, listen to me, and I'll give you a reward when we get home."

Li Zhanting became interested. "What reward?"

"The specific reward will depend on your performance," Shen Yanran said mysteriously.

Li Zhanting's dark eyes grew even deeper. "Fine, you said it yourself. I'll be waiting."

In truth, no matter what reward Shen Yanran wanted to give him, he only ever wanted her as a reward.

Since Shen Yanran was working overtime, Li Zhanting wasn't in a hurry to leave work.

I continued working from my seat in the office.

Outside the door, Lin Xin'er waited and waited, but Li Zhanting never came out of the office.

She also wanted to leave work with him, and if possible, it would be best if he could take her home.

She waited for almost half an hour, but she still hadn't come out.

Su Qing finished the final plan, looked up at the time and saw that it was just right. She had missed the evening rush hour and could drive home smoothly.

Everyone else had already left work, but Lin Xin'er was still sitting at her desk. Finding this odd, I asked, "Xin'er, it's time to leave, why aren't you gone yet?"

Lin Xin'er was getting impatient waiting, and when she saw Su Qing, she quickly asked, "Sister Su, you've come at the right time. Didn't you tell me that the president leaves work on time every day? Why hasn't he come out yet today?"

"Yes, I'm not wrong. The president leaves work on time almost every day, unless his wife has something urgent to attend to and doesn't need him to pick her up."

This is standard procedure for the CEO; Su Qing and the others are already used to it.

And thanks to the president's wife, they rarely have to work overtime and can go home to rest earlier.

After hearing what she said, Lin Xin'er's fantasies about Li Zhanting deepened.

She would be incredibly happy if he picked her up from get off work every day.

That bitch Shen Yanran doesn't know how lucky she is.

Before Li Zhanting got married, which woman in the office hadn't fantasized about the CEO, and had come up with countless ways to attract him?

But it has never succeeded.

Su Qing could tell that Lin Xin'er's purpose in coming to work here was not pure, but she didn't say anything.

Anyway, Lin Xin'er is just a newcomer to her, and it's uncertain how long she'll stay. She won't waste her time on her.

Su Qing slung her handbag over her shoulder and said politely, "Xin'er, it's getting late, I'm going home now, you should go home early too."

Lin Xin'er hadn't seen Li Zhanting all day and missed him terribly.

Now that everyone in the president's office has left, she has nothing left to worry about.

So she deliberately lowered her collar, revealing a glimpse of her ample breasts, and walked toward Li Zhanting's office.

The night was long, and she refused to believe that Li Zhanting could truly remain celibate for Shen Yanran forever, as long as she used a little trickery...

But just as her hand touched the doorknob of the CEO's office, a gray figure stopped her, saying, "Miss Lin, what are you doing?"

Given Lin Xin'er's status as the Vice President's daughter, Xu Fan addressed her politely, showing her considerable respect.

Lin Xin'er clutched her startled heart and glared at him, saying with displeasure, "Hey, how come you walk without making a sound?"

Xu Fan glanced at her coldly. If she hadn't been feeling guilty, how could she not have heard him walking?

“Ms. Lin, it’s after get off work hours. You should leave the company and not be standing at the president’s office door.”

Lin Xin'er frowned and said unhappily, "I...I want to talk to Brother Li, is that not allowed?"

Xu Fan firmly refused, saying, "No, I already made it clear to you this morning that you cannot approach the president's office without his permission. So, Ms. Lin, please leave."

Fortunately, he returned in time. Otherwise, if Lin Xin'er had barged in like that, being scolded by the president would have been a minor matter. If any bad rumors had spread and the president's wife had found out, it would have been terrible.

Lin Xin'er put her hands on her hips, pointed at Xu Fan's nose, and cursed, "Xu Fan, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that? Do you know who I am? Believe me or not, I'll get Uncle Li to fire you?"

Xu Fan completely ignored her threats and said in a cold voice, "My direct supervisor is the president himself. Even the chairman has no right to fire me. Ms. Lin, if you don't want to leave in a bad way, please leave by yourself. Otherwise, I will have to call security to take you out."

Over the years, many people have threatened to fire him, but none of them have ever succeeded. That's why he's willing to follow Li Zhanting wholeheartedly.

Lin Xin'er's face turned pale with anger. "You... fine, you win. You'd better remember what you said today, or you'll regret it!"

She had no choice but to leave; otherwise, if the security guards came and took her away, she would be too ashamed to stay in the office any longer.

Xu Fan watched Lin Xin'er leave, and only after confirming that she was really gone did she take the documents and enter Li Zhanting's office.

Li Zhanting was still looking at the company's financial statements when he heard footsteps. Without even looking up, he asked, "Who were you talking to at the door just now?"

Xu Fan told the truth: "It was Lin Xin'er. She wanted to come in to see you, but I stopped her. She was unhappy and left after calling out a couple of times."

Li Zhanting said impatiently, "Is this woman out of her mind? I told you to tell her to stop hanging around in front of me, but she just won't listen. If it weren't for my father's sake, I would definitely send her back to her hometown."

If he had known Lin Xin'er was so shameless, he should have just left back then. What did it matter to him whether she lived or died?

"President Li, please rest assured, I will keep an eye on her and absolutely not let her have a chance to get close to you."

Anyway, before he met his wife, he had driven away all the "romancers" around the president, so he was quite experienced. Now he was just going back to his old ways.

"Yes, I trust you to handle things. Your salary will be doubled this month."

"Thank you, Mr. President."

Downstairs at the company, Lin Xin'er was furious because Xu Fan stopped her from seeing Li Zhanting.

I don't even want to go back to the hotel I'm staying at.

We drove directly to the busiest bar street in Haicheng and then met up with some online influencers to hang out.

The online influencers were naturally eager to associate with people of status, and one after another they arrived at the restaurant Lin Xin'er had booked, as soon as they received the text message.

The average cost per person here is at least 10,000 yuan.

Don't be fooled by the glamorous online lives of internet celebrities, who seem to live like they're in high society.

It's all just company packaging and persona creation.

No matter how many fans they have or how much they tip, the money all goes into the company's pocket. The amount that goes to each individual might be less than 10,000 yuan.

Not to mention that a single meal can easily cost 10,000 yuan or more.

Although I don't know Lin Xin'er's true identity, she is beautiful and generous, so I naturally want to play with her.

Before everyone had arrived, Lin Xin'er ordered two bottles of red wine worth over 100,000 yuan.

Seeing this, the internet celebrities enthusiastically gathered around and accompanied Lin Xin'er to drown her sorrows in alcohol.

"Xin'er, you don't seem very happy today, what's wrong?"

"Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"

People, no matter when, are most interested in gossip.

Especially the love, hate, and grudges between the upper class and wealthy families.

Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?

She wanted to argue with Li Zhanting, but she couldn't even see him, so how could she argue?

Lin Xin'er naturally wouldn't discuss her love life with people she met online. "No, I don't have a boyfriend."

The online celebrities were somewhat incredulous. "Huh? Xin'er, you're so beautiful and so rich, how could you not have a boyfriend? It must be that your suitors aren't trying hard enough."

Lin Xin'er had quite a few suitors in the past, but she didn't find any of them appealing.

She dated a few times in high school, but as time went on, she felt they were all too immature and their family backgrounds were average, so they weren't good enough for her and she gradually dumped them all.

When she accompanied her father to Haicheng for an inspection, she was rescued by Li Zhanting and fell in love at first sight, determined to marry no one but him.

But she was so unlucky; the man she liked was married and had a child.

While being a mistress is not a wise move, love never discriminates between those who come first.

She was just unlucky and didn't meet her true love sooner.

Moreover, what right does a woman like Shen Yanran, who has neither status nor ability, have to be with her brother Li?

Once Brother Li realizes how good she is, he will definitely divorce that worthless woman Shen Yanran immediately!

Seeing that Lin Xin'er remained silent, the internet celebrity continued, "Xin'er, what kind of man do you like? Let me see if I know anyone with similar qualities who I can introduce to you."

"Yes, we know some male celebrities, and we're quite familiar with them."

Lin Xin'er glanced disdainfully at the two heavily made-up women beside her. How could their friends be worthy of her status?

"Since you two know each other so well, why don't you go and do it yourselves?"

She didn't believe these people were so kind as to introduce her to a boyfriend with excellent qualities; if they were, they would have kept him for themselves long ago.

She used these tricks back in high school; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to steal Zhao Qian's boyfriend so easily.

Unfortunately, he was a good-for-nothing, only good at eating, drinking and having fun, and he didn't improve at all. She quickly got tired of him.

The online celebrities looked quite embarrassed, unsure of how to explain themselves.

Suddenly a man walked over, looked at Lin Xin'er, and said with a face full of surprise, "Xin'er, long time no see, what brings you to Haicheng?"

Lin Xin'er didn't expect to run into someone she knew here, but she couldn't remember his name. "Who are you?"