MTL - 1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract-Chapter 11 .secretary guidelines (5)

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   Do not treat those women who serve his body well, please his emotions, and harmonize the business occasion.

  He has only one principle—he will never be polite, let alone soften his heart, to those women who try to climb the throne of "Leng Er Mistress".

  Mu Qingyu is confident that she can be qualified for the job of "full-time secretary", but when this man, who has been staring at the computer for nearly an hour, doesn't even look at her, no matter how well prepared she is, she can't match the dissatisfaction and discomfort caused by being completely ignored.

  Mu Qingyu was left there in the cold, her mind was churning, and her thoughts were flying far away. When Leng Yunlin raised her eyes, she was still standing straight to the side with a troubled expression on her face.

   Seeing her expression at the moment, Leng Yunlin couldn't help frowning slightly.

  Which of the women in the past was not charming to please him, even if he didn't give an order, they would find a seat and sit down by themselves.

   This one is special, it is sticking to one side like a stick, and he doesn't even know how to sit on the sofa, let alone flirt with him.

  With her frowning appearance, she doesn't want to come here to be a secretary?

  Could it be that she promised well last night, but today she regretted everything?

"come over!"

  His command was simple and powerful, and his voice was light and pleasant, but there was no emotion at all.

   "Come here?" She was already standing in front of the desk, how could she go there?

  He narrowed his eyes and frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction.

   "What? Are you going to stand there forever? Do you also want to spend a day's salary?"

  He raised his handsome eyebrows, his dissatisfied gaze and tightly pursed lips looked extremely ruthless, cold, like a businessman through and through.

  If it was in the past, those women would have rushed to his arms, and they would be more likely to touch his face and body.

  She suddenly realized that her puzzled face immediately changed into a charming smile, and she walked towards him with high heels and a slender waist.

   "Ah—Mr. Leng—"

  He stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingyu into his arms. Her heartbeat and blood were running at high speed. At this moment, her soft body had already fallen into Leng Yunlin's very warm male body. Her strong arms wrapped her around her, and her long, strong legs carried her. . . . . .

  From him, she smelled a bit of wildness beyond cleanliness, like a cunning wolf.

  The man who was serious and rigid just now, unwilling to even raise his head for the sake of work, seemed to have taken off his original disguise at this moment, revealing his ferocious nature.

  However, this seriousness, rigidity, and frivolity are perfectly blended in him, and it doesn't make people feel awkward at all.

  The man gently lifted her pointed chin, and cast his gaze on that charming face.

  Although the face in front of her was completely different from hers, there was a quiet light shining in the pupils of her eyes. Even though she was deep in the mud, she was still as clean as ever.

  The pair of pupils that resemble someone's eyes swept away his original dissatisfaction.

  The corner of the mouth raised a beautiful arc, and the big hand slowly rubbed along Mu Qingyuling-long-you-smooth curve, and finally, it stopped. . . . . . The palm of the hand tightened as if there was nothing, and the slightly rough fingertips deliberately searched for the most tender place on her body, slowly grinding it round and round.

   "Call me Yunlin—for private occasions, call me Yunlin!"