Soon, the sound of bowls and plates ping-pong came from inside, accompanied by the sound of water flowing.

Miaomiao didn't tell any lies, she didn't like watching TV.

She just logged in to her work email with her mobile phone to see if there was anything that needed emergency treatment. When she found that she had not, she checked out and put her phone aside.

Then take out the plate and start peeling the fruit.

When Chen Chunhang came out of the kitchen, he saw an exquisite platter placed on the coffee table.

"Didn't you agree to sit and rest?" the man said helplessly.

"I was sitting and slitting, and I was resting."

"Strong words."

Miaomiao handed it to him with a toothpick: "You can't even block your mouth when you eat it?"

Chen Chunhang was about to open his mouth when he was blocked, and the sweet fragrance of the apple spread throughout his mouth.

When he met the woman's curved eyebrows, his mind moved. He grabbed her hand by a stranger, and then slowly sent it to him.

He opened his mouth and took the apple away, and finally let it go as if he was casually, leaving only a toothpick in her hand.

It seemed like it was just an unintentional action, and the man's expression was normal, but Miaomiao felt that she was thinking too much and her cheeks were red.

"So sweet." The man's eyes were filled with enjoyment.

Miaomiao retracted back to the sofa, a little confused and a little cowardly.

Her wrist seemed to have the remaining warmth of the man's palm. The touch made her feel numb all over, her breathing was sluggish, and her heartbeat was in a mess.

"So, do you want it?"

The man nodded.

She pointed to the toothpick on the table: "Come on your own."

Chen Chunhang: "..."

Except for the initial beauty that seemed to be an illusion, everything happened to the two of them next.

"Is Mingda busy lately?"

He suddenly asked about the company, and Miaomiao was a little surprised, and neither of them talked about this before.

But she didn't think much about it, and to be honest, "Mr. Chen brought in many new partners and needed negotiations, so she was busy than before."

"A new partner?"

"Well, such as Hongqi, Rongchuang, Tengsheng, etc."

"Hongqi is a real estate developer, Rongchuang is a financial company, Tengsheng specializes in entertainment venue development..."

This strategic layout...

Chen Chunhang thought something.

Miaomiao: "Mr. Chen is always unconventional in his work. If there are ninety-nine roads to Rome, she will definitely not choose only one, but will walk everything all over. Although she will eventually reach the end, Different scenery on different roads, these are all gains.”

"I feel like I admire her very much after listening to your tone?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't she worthy of worship?" Miaomiao asked back.

Chen Chunhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed in a low voice: "If you don't know, you think you have a crush on her."

It was originally a joke, but Miaomiao suddenly looked serious: "In my heart, no matter whether it is secret or explicit, it is not as important as Chen Chen."

"Oh? Can you know the reason?" He was calm and casual.

"Mr. Chen has the kindness of knowing me, the kindness of maintaining me, and the meaning of teaching. It can be said that without Chen Hua, there would be no Miaomiao now. She took me from a front desk girl, step by step to today's CEO Secretary .”

"So you're grateful to her?"

"No," Miaomiao shook her head, "It's not just gratitude. Whether it's a secret love or a clear love, it's just a small part of my life, but Chen Zhong is different. She gave me all my life. There is no such thing as this world. People, anything can surpass her in my mind, including myself."

When Miaomiao said this, there seemed to be light in her eyes, which made her whole body bright, like a burning flame, at all costs.

At that moment, Chen Chunhang was a little stunned.

He and Shen Wu had few opportunities to get along. Except for the first time they met, they gave her a car, the subsequent intersection of the two was limited to the days of the departure academy.

He saw all her excellence.

Chen Chunhang also knew her excellence.

But I never knew that a little girl had such a powerful personality charm...

Yes, if you don’t have the ability to convince yourself, how could Jiang Shuokai, Zhang Yang, and Gu Qing, the genius who were taller in their hearts revolve around her?

"Why are you laughing at?" Miaomiao looked at him with a strange look on his face.

"Laughing your future boyfriend is not as important as your boss."

Miaomiao pondered for a moment, then nodded seriously: "It's better."

Chen Chunhang: "..."

"The path Chen Hua is walking now is completely different from the old guys on the board of directors. Can she deal with it alone?" Chen Chunhang took a toothpick and handed it to her, "I remember you like it."

Miaomiao raised her hand to take it and thanked softly: "The people on the board of directors have always liked to sing opposite tunes, but now, Mr. Chen is the major shareholder. It is only a matter of time before he becomes the chairman, so it is useless for them to sing."

The man's eyes were a little darker, and his brilliance passed by: "So, is Chen Huan's relationship with the board of directors... not very harmonious?"

Miaomiao was about to speak, but her mouth was opened halfway and closed again, looking at him suspiciously: "You seem to be particularly interested in Mingda's affairs today?"

Chen Chunhang's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes did not fluctuate much, and his tone was as usual: "If you don't explain, how can you find a common topic to chat with you?"

Miaomiao was flattered, but she still insisted-

"What you usually do at work is already a headache. It's rare to take a weekend vacation, so I won't talk about this?"

The vigilance of the subconscious existence made her avoid talking about related topics.

Chen Chunhang followed the good deeds: "Then let's say something else, for example, if you come to cook every week, should I pay you a salary?"

Miaomiao paused and met the man's smile: "...No need."

"free?"

She nodded.

"Why?" the man asked.

"At the beginning, you told me about Mr. Xu of Jinglin Real Estate. In exchange, I came here to help you cook meals once a week. Isn't it an equivalent exchange?"

Chen Chunhang has paid the corresponding reward, and now he has proposed to pay her a salary?

Miaomiao couldn't understand it any more.

The man's eyes were slightly darker: "Did you forget that the six-year period was said to last?"

"I haven't forgotten, there is still one month and three days." Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Oh!

"You remember clearly."

I didn't hear the coldness in the man's words, and Miaomiao was full of pride at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "The secretary's main job is to help the boss arrange time and plan his itinerary. If you can't even remember such basic things, how can you be a good girlfriend ?”

"Personal...Xiaomi?"

"Yes, it's like the eunuchs who are accompanying the emperor."

“…”

"Do you have one?" Miaomiao blinked, looking curious.

"Cough cough..." The man coughed out and said seriously: "I only have an assistant."

“Same goes for assistant.”

"no the same."

"Um?"

"Assistant... is not close to her body, nor is she a young man..."

Miaomiao: "Oh..." Why do you feel like he is explaining?

Chen Chunhang: "One one?"

"otherwise?"

“…”

Forget it, sighed helplessly, and the man made it clear: "You said just now, there is only one month and three days left before half a year, but I feel that my stomach doesn't seem to be well maintained."

"so?"

"I want to renew my contract. Now, let's talk about the new conditions."

Miaomiao: "?" Did I agree? Why did I start to negotiate terms?

Chen Chunhang: "It's still the case now. You can come here at least one day every week. Of course, two days are better. I also welcome you with both hands on three, four, five, six or seven days..."
To be continued...