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There was a gossip widely circulated in the company, Leng Sen just laughed it off when he heard about it.

Only two weeks after taking office, the new chairman fired more than a dozen employees, including several senior veterans.As a matter of course, she was hated and hated by others, and some even threatened to bribe gangsters, so she could teach this yellow-haired girl a lesson.

In the tea room, Leng Sen poured the leftover coffee into the sink, then turned on the faucet to slowly rinse the wall of the cup.

"You still have to pay to hire thugs? If it were me, I would simply kidnap Mr. Ji and extort money from Mr. Ji." The topic is still the hottest one, and colleagues can be heard whispering about it wherever they go.

Leng Sen smiled contemptuously in his heart, recalling Ji Cha's drenched appearance yesterday, he couldn't help but snort secretly, what kind of lesson is this, even those who threatened revenge.

"I heard that Mr. Tan's son works in the bureau and knows everyone in black and white. Maybe someone will come and punish her."

When he walked out of the tea room, those colleagues who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic were still talking happily inside, Leng Sen shook his head, and walked back to the planning department with a cup.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the supervisor ask angrily: "Where is Leng Sen? Where did he go? Why is there no one there every time I want to ask her for work?"

Leng Sen hurriedly opened the door and went in, put the cup aside casually, and explained briefly: "I just went to the tea room to pour water."

The supervisor was not satisfied with this explanation, frowned displeasedly, and handed the document in front of her: "If everyone goes to the tea room or the bathroom from time to time like you, do you still need to work? Tsk, forget it, Pay attention in the future, now help me get these documents to Mr. Ji, and get them back after she gives her instructions."

Leng Sen took the documents reluctantly. There was a huge pile of them, so he had to hold them with both hands.

Looking out of the window, large dark clouds were rolling in the sky. The weather forecast said that there would be rain today, which seemed to be true, but she did not bring an umbrella.

Really bad luck.

Slowly walked to the chairman's office, the assistant's desk by the door was empty, apparently the secretary had something to do and walked away, the door was ajar, looking in through a thin gap, the person I didn't want to see seemed to be Concentrate on reviewing documents.

Leng Sen knocked on the door, but when he couldn't wait for a response, he knocked again, but the person inside was still looking at the document in his hand like a demon, but there was no movement.

The document was pressed heavily on the arm, which was a little sore.

"President Ji?"

Ji Cha raised his head again, looked at Leng Sen expressionlessly for a while, and asked coldly, "I don't know if you come in and knock on the door?"

"I knocked, but you couldn't hear me." Before yesterday, maybe she would be a little bit afraid of her because of her relationship with her superiors, but now, she thinks it's unnecessary.

Ji Cha didn't pursue it further, and quickly put the paper at hand into the drawer, and tapped the table with his index finger, signaling Leng Sen to put the document down.

Behind the desk is a spotless floor-to-ceiling glass window, overlooking the entire city from a height of more than 20 buildings, there is a condescending sense of superiority.

However, Leng Sen only felt that the dark cloud-covered sky behind Ji Chayou was shockingly magnificent, as if it would fall down at any time and completely obliterate her slender body.

The midsummer showers were ferocious, with thunder and lightning in the clouds.

Ji Cha said again: "You can go out now."

Only then did Leng Sen come back to his senses, glanced at the face of the other party who couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, pointed to the document he had just put down and said: "The supervisor asked me to wait for your instructions before taking it back."

"Get out." Ji Cha looked at her coldly and ordered again.

Leng Sen turned and left angrily. As soon as her long legs stepped out of the door, she vaguely felt something was wrong—her face was too pale.

"Hello!" Turning around, I saw Ji Cha bent down again, his head almost resting on the desk.

Are you uncomfortable and won't make a sound?

Almost without thinking, he quickly stepped forward and reached out to touch her forehead. It was not as hot as imagined, and it didn't look like she had a fever.

A cold hand climbed onto the back of her hand, Leng Sen was unprepared, he only felt his heart tremble, and then he heard Ji Cha's cold and hard voice: "Don't touch me."

When he was stunned, she had already pushed it away forcefully. There was a strange wet feeling on the back of his hand. Leng Sen frowned, walked around the desk and walked to Ji Chayou's side, and saw that the hand covering her stomach was slightly moving imperceptibly. trembling.

"Where is the medicine?" Leng Sen waited for a while, but didn't get an answer, so he rudely opened the unlocked drawers and rummaged through them one by one.

Ji Cha was powerless to stop her behavior, but he was not anxious, and stared at her quietly until she frantically dug out a small bottle of stomach medicine.

"Eat it." Leng Sen poured out three pills according to the instructions, and stuffed them into the weak guy's mouth.

Ji Cha opened his mouth very cooperatively and swallowed one by one.

Leng Sen heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to put the medicine bottle away, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cup of boiling water on the table, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"...Hey," she looked at her calm black eyes in a little panic, and asked in a trembling voice, "You don't...have you taken the medicine?"

Just now I was calling her a fool in my heart, obviously the pain was so severe, even the palms were soaked with sweat, I knew there was medicine in the drawer, but I refused to take it... Now that I think about it, am I a little impulsive, a little have a finger in the pie?

Ji Cha looked at her in silence again, and made an unexpected move.

The light-colored thin lips were slightly curved, as if smiling.

Leng Sen has always felt that Ji Chayou's facial features are very delicate and attractive, but unfortunately they are like ice sculptures, unhuman.But now that faint smile softened those cold edges and corners, like a red plum slowly blooming in the ice and snow, stunning and beautiful.

"Have you taken any medicine?" Leng Sen didn't have the time to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Outside the window, thunder and lightning intertwine with demon blue light, and the torrential rain has already poured down.

"It's okay, go out, don't disturb me." Ji Cha said again in an undeniable tone.

Looking at each other, she saw in her eyes that there was no room for stubbornness.

Tsk, don't care about her so much.

Leng Sen lowered his head, his heart was mixed with worry and anger, he couldn't be calm, he couldn't be peaceful.She closed her eyes, and finally turned around. When she walked to the door of the office, she seemed to remember something, and asked in a low voice, "What were you laughing at just now?"

Originally, it was just a question, and I didn't expect her to answer, but before I left, I heard that cold voice whispering with a hint of softness.

"I just feel that you are a bit like her."

Miss Secretary is obviously very familiar with the chairman's special driver, she covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Eighteen, didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Shiba casually shook the water droplets on his head, obviously he should be in a mess, but he showed a trace of unruly, his wet eyes were deeply bent, full of smiles.

"The breath of winter is a snowfall at night, fresh and cold. The breath of autumn is the piles of dead leaves with smoke, which is bleak and sad. The breath of summer is the torrential rain blowing in the wind, violent and refreshing." Ten Ba bent down and smiled in Miss Secretary's ear, "You should also try that feeling."

The secretary smiled and pushed her head away, pointing to the chairman's office behind her: "If you have the ability, you propose to President Ji."

Shiba raised her eyebrows and smiled lowly: "She is her, you are you."

Walking into the office, the eyes are naturally attracted to the person in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. No matter when and where, she is always eye-catching.

"Miss, don't you think the air conditioner is turned on a little bit?" Shiba's clothes were soaked by the rain, and at this moment, being blown by the cold wind, he sneezed several times in succession.

Ji Cha turned around again, his face sank like water, and there was an unpredictable expression between his brows.

"Auntie has been discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, it's just a common burn. I insisted on letting her have a full-body examination. You know, she has always been frugal." Shiba pulled away the chair by the table and sat down carelessly. The beautiful lines of the face slide all the way to the thin chin.

Ji Cha leaned against the huge floor-to-ceiling glass again, with the rain pouring down behind him, endlessly, without seeing the sun.

"Firm, you haven't transferred?"

The lightning flashed, and the complex emotions on the delicate face were clear and precise.

Shiba hesitated for a moment before nodding. She had her persistence, and she couldn't give up just because she couldn't.

Ji Cha took a few steps closer to her, picked up the remote control on the desk, and raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little.

"There's no need to transfer it." She leaned down slowly while supporting her shoulders, her warm breath lightly sprayed on the tips of her ears, "Let's list the card."

"What..." She raised her head in disbelief, her soft lips brushed against her warm face, both of them were stunned.

Ji Cha straightened up again, as if he didn't care about the unexpected kiss just now, met her surprised gaze, and said indifferently: "The housekeeper and the office, I'll give you a week to get used to it."

"The driver..."

"Just get a secretary who can drive."

Shiba blinked suspiciously, and frowned worriedly: "I'm afraid it's too late to find a suitable candidate in a week."

Ji Cha glanced at the documents piled on the desk again, and said with a half-smile, "I've already found it."

"No way?" Although it is not difficult to find a secretary who can drive, the eldest lady has always been extremely picky about people and things, and her standards are by no means as simple as they appear on the surface.

"During the time I was out, you were completely free, whether you went to the office or accompanied my aunt, it was up to you." It seemed that the main point and reason of the matter had finally been mentioned, Shiba could only feel a warm current in his heart when he heard it, it was both sweet and painful .

"My mother's burn was an accident, and I don't blame anyone." I couldn't help reaching out to shake her hand, but I didn't expect that hand to be colder than my own, and the pain in my heart couldn't help but intensify.

This spoiled young lady never knew how to take care of herself. If she couldn't be by her side all the time, how could she feel at ease?

Ji Cha looked down at her again, his eyes were so dark that no emotion could be seen: "If you were by her side, maybe this accident would not have happened."

She has been occupying this person all the time, as a matter of course, until this incident reminded her that eighteen is not hers alone, she can be domineering but not selfish, if she doesn't let go now, she won't let go in the future.

Reluctant, reluctant, unable.

So, let it go while there is still time.

Ji Cha withdrew the hand that she had been holding all this time, and the fingertips that had finally regained a little warmth became cold again.

Eighteen too well understands the personality of the eldest lady, saying that one thing is irreversible, but after careful consideration, it seems that there is nothing wrong with her decision. She is still her housekeeper, and she can also take care of her dreams, the best of both worlds.

"Then, let me meet your new secretary." Eighteen said.

"You met yesterday."

"Ah? The one... the one who brought you home yesterday?" Shiba's eyes widened, with an unimaginable expression, "What's wrong with her?"

The person chosen by the eldest lady, at least, the eldest lady has a certain affection for her, and this perception made Shiba very unhappy.

"Didn't you realize that she looks a bit like you?"

"Who looks like that guy?!"

The eldest lady smiled thoughtfully: "She said that too."