Chapter 10: Meet the President

After putting the thermos box on the desk, Gu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief, just when she was in the elevator, she suddenly felt a heat in her lower abdomen, and she knew that the situation was not good.

I first asked Jin Yan for a few sanitary napkins, and then went to the bathroom to clean up. I haven't been here for a few months, but today I came early in the morning, which caught her off guard, but fortunately she reacted quickly, otherwise she would have no face to see people.

The coldness and emptiness of the twenty-fifth floor made her a little uncomfortable, coming and going like this every day, rarely meeting anyone else in the company, which was the complete opposite of her previous job.

After three years of working in sales, she has become accustomed to dealing with strangers and forcing a smile in front of strangers.

Now, she has a job that requires both sitting in the office and playing the role of a nanny, but her hidden nature is gradually revealed.

She couldn't help but think of Ye Sheng again, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down on everything below.

From the disappearance of Ye Sheng three years ago, to the appearance and death of Xie Jun three years later. In addition, she always feels that she is being followed recently, and these signs make her more and more suspicious in her heart, who is looking for Ye Sheng.

Why did Ye Sheng disappear, for the past three years, she has been investigating and searching, but she always feels that someone is stopping her. In the end, where is the breakthrough in everything?

She was not afraid to face the sudden danger, but she was afraid to face a fact, a fact that she had guessed in her heart and which she had not wanted to believe for three years.

She didn't leave the city that had brought her so much sorrow, just that one day, she could wait for that person to appear, ten years, twenty years, or even longer......

Crunch, the sound of opening the door interrupted Gu Qi'an, who was silent in sadness, and knew clearly in his heart who was coming, but Gu Qi'an still couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

Because the sight behind him was too cold. Gu Qi'an felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Now in this situation, how should she resolve it? I only blame myself for thinking too much and forgetting the time.

As soon as Zhuang Tianling came in, he saw a woman suddenly standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a red shoulder dress, her dark eyes gradually becoming deeper.

staring at the woman in front of her sharply, it is not difficult to see from her back that she has a beautiful figure. The slender waist was tightly wrapped by the waist-cinching long skirt, and under the skirt were a pair of slender white legs.

Glimpsing an extra insulated box on the desk, Zhuang Tianling knew in his heart that this woman was his secretary.

The cold eyes were like a sharp sword, as if it was about to pierce the woman in front of him.

Not long ago, among the young female secretaries that Iwaki recruited for him, none of them went upstairs to knock on his office under the pretext of work. There were even women who dared to stay in his office, stripped naked and hid behind the door, and pounced on him as soon as he entered.

Holding him was a wild kiss, and now thinking about it makes him want to vomit.

Therefore, Zhuang Tianling at this moment also classified the woman in front of him as a category with the previous women.

"Don't go out yet, where is the pestle like a log waiting for me to send you out personally?"

Hearing this slightly magnetic and somewhat dull and hoarse voice, Gu Qi'an turned his head sharply and almost rushed in front of him, his eyes full of tears, and his body trembled slightly.

"Ah Sheng......"

With this shout, the tears that had accumulated in his eyes slid down his cheeks.

In the face of her sudden move, Zhuang Tianling was about to have a seizure, but the moment he saw her face, his body was stunned, especially her eyes, there was an indescribable familiarity, which made him feel a little trance.

The two of them were in this office, staring at each other.

It's him!

The man I saw at the door of the clubhouse that day. Although he wore sunglasses that day, he was too impressed with himself.

With the same height and body shape, even at this moment, the voice he made was so similar to Ye Sheng. He didn't wear sunglasses, and even his eyes were exactly the same as Ye Sheng's.

Although it was only a slight glimpse that day, Zhuang Tianling still had a little impression of the woman in front of him.

Plus this time, it was the second time that she had called another man's name in front of him, and Zhuang Tianling's deep eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

It turned out that he was Zhuang Tianling, the president of Yi'an Group!

"I'm sorry, President, but I recognized the wrong person."

She thought it was him.

Gu Qi'an lifted his feet, parted from him, and walked towards the door with his head down, his drooping eyes oozing extreme disappointment.

"Wait!" When she was only half a meter away from herself, Zhuang Tianling smelled a quiet fragrance of lilies again.

Gu Qi'an's legs that were about to step out of the door froze like this, and then he gently lowered this leg and put his legs together.

"No perfume in the future." No matter what the smell was, he was a little unaccustomed to smelling it.

Gu Qi'an bit her trembling lower lip with her snow-white teeth, as long as she heard his voice, it would make her think of Ah Sheng.

"Okay, President." Gu Qi'an bowed slightly.

Is he that scary? Finding that her shoulders were shaking slightly, Zhuang Tianling couldn't help but doubt herself.

"Do you have any other instructions from the president?"

“……”

Zhuang Tianling's chest was stuffy, a little annoyed, and he didn't know if it was because of her sudden change in attitude towards herself or because of her alienation.

"What's your name?" That day, he seemed to hear another woman call her Sister An An.

Inexplicably, he especially wanted to know the woman's name.

Listening to his tone, Gu Qi'an tried to calm her mood, but the sourness on the tip of her nose had already stimulated her nerves.

"Gu Qi'an."

Gu Qi'an? Zhuang Tianling was stunned, but he didn't know where the familiar feeling in his heart came from.