Little Gods

16

Zhang Jinyan nodded heavily to encourage himself, then opened the door and walked in.

The decoration style of Zhang Yuchuan's office is just like his own, concise and clean, black, white, gray and brown cover almost the colors of all items in the room, and useless decorations are basically invisible.

Zhang Yuchuan behind the desk got up and nodded to Zhang Jinyan. A well-tailored suit set off his figure perfectly, forming a slender and tall silhouette under the backlight of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Mr. Zhang, hello." Zhang Jinyan's heart beat faster, "I'm here to report."

God, this palpitation feeling...

hateful!Could it be, could it be that I really fell in love with this inexplicable guy?

"Well, sit." Zhang Yuchuan calmly motioned Zhang Jinyan to sit opposite him, slid his fingertips on the table, pushed a contract in front of Zhang Jinyan, and said in a businesslike and indifferent tone, "Take a look."

"Okay." Zhang Jinyan obediently took over the contract and looked through it.

He originally wanted to ask Zhang Yuchuan why he suddenly poached him here, but seeing the other party's usual indifference, Zhang Jinyan resolutely held back the question.

Anyway, in the past three days, he has made up more than 100 reasons...

Of course, these reasons are not perfect, and they are not enough to explain why Zhang Yuchuan did the previous actions for no reason.

Zhang Jinyan knows that he looks good and is serious about his work, but other than that, he doesn’t seem to have anything special, except for falling in a hot spring, he hasn’t done anything special — he hasn’t missed a meal Put salt into coffee as sugar to show his cuteness and cuteness, and he didn't argue with Zhang Yuchuan to show his unique innocence and neither humble nor overbearing!

So it's kind of unscientific.

Zhang Jinyan, the mentally disabled president who reads too much, said he was very confused.

However, the salary standard written in black and white in the contract was indeed exactly the same as what Zhang Yuchuan had said before—he would pay ten times as much as Lin Fu paid Zhang Jinyan.

Looking at the tempting numbers on the paper, Zhang Jinyan took a deep breath and was a little excited.

The confusion was thrown out of the sky in an instant.

Was it a money offensive first?

It's really a vulgar method. It must be tried and tested to deal with those coquettish sluts outside, huh, but I...

I also like this vulgar means!Mr. Zhang, you can be a little more vulgar, I can handle it!

Zhang Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, and tapped lightly on the table twice with his slender fingers, interrupting Zhang Jinyan's thoughts, and said in a low voice, "Is there a problem?"

Zhang Jinyan signed it calmly and said, "No problem."

"Let me give you a brief introduction to the working environment." Zhang Yuchuan took back the contract and pointed at a small desk not far from his desk, "where you work."

Zhang Jinyan nodded quickly: "Okay, Mr. Zhang."

It's very convenient to peek at me from this angle, tsk tsk, you're sexually harassing the president.

Zhang Yuchuan walked over and opened the small drawer under the assistant's desk. It was full of various snacks, and by coincidence, almost all of them were Zhang Jinyan's favorite brands.

"Snacks." Zhang Yuchuan cherished words like gold.

Zhang Jinyan felt a warm current in his heart, but in order to maintain his image, he deliberately pretended to be uninterested and said, "Mr. Zhang, you are so thoughtful."

Zhang Yuchuan pointed to a small plate of tiramisu on the desk again, and continued to cherish words like gold: "Dim sum."

Zhang Jinyan was silent for a moment, and said with a confused face: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Tsk, why is it tiramisu again!Didn't I obviously pretend not to like it last time?

"The second floor is the staff canteen," Zhang Yuchuan said. "If you don't have enough, you can go down and get it. There is always supply in the dessert area."

Zhang Jinyan waved his hands, with an elite look on his face, and said sincerely: "I'm always bothering you, but I don't eat sweets very much."

Zhang Yuchuan didn't comment on this, instead he led Zhang Jinyan to a small room and said: "This is the lounge, there is a bed in it, you can go to rest if you are tired."

There is a single bed in the room, the white sheet and quilt are clean, and you can take a nap in peace after closing the door.

Zhang Jinyan felt a warm current in his heart again, but his expression was still calm: "Got it, Mr. Zhang."

Obviously, the office play will be held here in the future, I don't know if it will be the same as the plot of Chapter 4 of "The Assistant"...

The little assistant was pressed by the evil president every step of the way, so he retreated to the lounge helplessly, and then was thrown onto the bed...

The fast broadcast in Zhang Jinyan's mind started working again.

boss Zhang!Mr. Zhang, how could you do this!I didn't expect you to be such Mr. Zhang!Stop!Not there!impossible!I'm going to call--

oh~ hard~

Zhang Jinyan in the gv in his head wants to refuse but also welcome, half resisting and half expecting, the whole is a little fairy who says he doesn't want a body but is very honest.

At this time, Zhang Yuchuan, who was originally facing the direction of the lounge, suddenly turned his body and stared fixedly at Zhang Jinyan, his eyes as calm as the sea burst out with strange rays of light.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Jinyan was uncomfortable with Zhang Yuchuan's weird gaze, immediately turned off the fast video in his head, bowed his head, and asked suspiciously.

Two icebergs, one big and one small, looked at each other with expressionless faces.

"It's nothing." After an awkward silence, Zhang Yuchuan spoke slowly, took out a car key from his pants pocket and handed it to Zhang Jinyan, "I'll drive this car for you."

Zhang Jinyan took the car keys and saw that it was a Porsche, not a Lincoln, and he was relieved.

To be honest, I'm not ready to be fucked from the front to the rear of the car today...

A smile flashed in Zhang Yuchuan's eyes, and he said, "You can control this car as you like, and you don't need to report it to me."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." The warm current in Zhang Jinyan's heart has never stopped since he entered the CEO's office, "I will definitely work hard."

Ha, you are a caring little president, I will spoil everyone by you!

Zhang Yuchuan nodded, went back to his desk and sat down, and began to bury his head in reading the documents, very much like a president who manages everything every day.

Zhang Jinyan looked around for 10 minutes, but he couldn't find any capable work at all, so he leaned over anxiously and asked softly, "Mr. Zhang, what do I need to do now?"

Without raising his head, Zhang Yuchuan said flatly, "Go eat cake."

"..." Zhang Jinyan had no choice but to sit back to his seat silently, and ate a piece of tiramisu as ordered.

There was a little cake crumbs on his lips, Zhang Jinyan carefully licked it off, the tip of his tongue quickly slid across his soft lips, licking those two lips until they were rosy and soft.

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, Zhang Yuchuan raised his head from the pile of documents, and fixedly stared at Zhang Jinyan with eyes that seemed to swallow people alive.

Zhang Jinyan: ...

Tsk, what's the matter with this feeling of being watched?

Feeling that something was wrong, Zhang Jinyan turned his head and looked towards Zhang Yuchuan.

However, Zhang Yuchuan was looking down at the documents seriously, and the whole iceberg exuded a biting cold air.

"..." Zhang Jinyan had no choice but to continue eating the cake.

The president was so busy that he didn't even have time to look up, but the assistant was eating cake leisurely...

Zhang Jinyan idled around for half an hour under tremendous pressure.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office, and Zhang Yuchuan said, "Please come in." A young man walked in, holding a stack of documents in his hand, and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhang, the report is here for you."

"Put it down." Zhang Yuchuan signaled the other party to put the report on the table, and then briefly introduced the visitor to Zhang Jinyan, "This is Assistant Wang."

Zhang Jinyan immediately stood up and said hello: "Hello, Assistant Wang."

Assistant Wang looked at Zhang Jinyan in a daze, then smiled and said, "It's my husband..."

Zhang Yuchuan interrupted instantly: "You can go out now."

Assistant Wang suddenly realized, covered his mouth as if he had done something wrong, and quickly slipped away.

Zhang Jinyan: ...

Wait, what did that person want to call me just now!

Husband what?Madame!

Zhang Jinyan mechanically turned his head to look at Zhang Yuchuan: ...

ha!You, a naughty little man who doesn't play cards according to common sense, have already told the world about our relationship behind the widow's back?

However, Zhang Yuchuan's expression did not change at all, and continued to bury his head in the pile of documents with a straight face.

Zhang Jinyan had no choice but to remain calm, walked over and briefly checked the reports, picked up the stapler and stapled the loose papers in order.

It can be regarded as something to do... Zhang Jinyan cherishes the order very much.

After sorting out the report, Zhang Jinyan was assigned by Zhang Yuchuan to rest again.

Very domineering, no room for negotiation.

Zhang Jinyan tentatively took a tissue to help him wipe the table, but was firmly stopped.

"This kind of work can be handed over to cleaning." Zhang Yuchuan's voice carried a hint of gentleness, "Go back to your place."

So Zhang Jinyan, who was too idle to panic, had to sit silently on the swivel chair, playing the self-made pornography in his head with an elite look.

Because it's too boring, and it's not easy to play with the phone under the eyes of the president...

It may be because he has read too many romance novels, but what Zhang Jinyan yearns for is a lifelong love that is as beautiful and romantic as in the novels, and he disdains behaviors such as hook-ups.However, he was in his early twenties and he was at the age of youth, and his body desires had no place to vent. After being suppressed for a long time, Zhang Jinyan felt that he was going to become a pervert, especially in the face of the fact that he had teased him so hard a few days ago. Zhang Yuchuan, who was rather ambiguous, was full of messy things...

Xiao Bingshan sat upright behind the assistant's desk, with an extremely serious expression, but the scale of pornography in his head was getting worse and worse, playing in various poses, playing in various places, and various dirty talks, the male protagonists were himself and Zhang Yuchuan, especially filthy and special Dirty, if it is dug out of the brain and shown to Zhang Yuchuan, Zhang Jinyan will definitely jump off the building crying!

But unfortunately, mind reading does not exist in this world...

Zhang Jinyan looked indifferent, looking forward blankly, thinking with a sense of security.

Mr. Zhang will never know that under my cold and ascetic appearance, there is actually a humanoid porn player hidden!Ha ha!

At this time, in the quiet office, a sneer of Zhang Yuchuan's signature came from behind the mountain of documents: "Heh."

Zhang Jinyan was immediately shivered by his laughter. If he was not careful, the president's desk in his mind was turned over by Mr. Zhang in his mind: ...

Tsk... Mr. Zhang is really good at everything, he is simply a perfect lover, but sometimes he is really really nervous!

I always sneer by myself for no reason!

As soon as the slander fell, another sneer came...

Zhang Jinyan: ...

See what I just said.