Brutal

Wen Ci thought of any way to meet Xu Simian, it might be at Peking University, it might be at a corner of the street, or it might be a chance encounter through electricity in the community, but there was only one way she could think of.

Xu Simian was wearing a well-fitted suit and stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, meeting her as a company agent.

Wen Ciyi was stunned for a moment. After just one year, Xu Simian seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Xu Simian raised his eyes and glanced towards her, his voice was low and scary, as if he was still

With a hint of gritted teeth: "Sister, you are really easy for me to find."

Hearing this title, Wen Ciyi clenched the contract in her hand, bit her lower lip, and felt a sense of dryness in her heart, but she said with a bit of understatement: "I don't know what I did to make it easy for Mr. Xu to find me."

"Are you asking your boss to retell your private life, senior sister?" Xu Simian glanced at Wen Ciyi with unclear meaning. He took a few steps towards Wen Ciyi and narrowed the distance between them.

, he leaned over slightly and looked at Wen Ciyi condescendingly. A strange sense of oppression made Wen Ciyi take two steps back unconsciously.

Xu Simian snorted, and slowly straightened up and returned to the office chair, crossing his legs casually, but even the seemingly leisurely sitting posture on weekdays made Wen Ciyi's heart sink a little.

"Bring it here," Xu Simian's eyes showed no emotion, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter: "Isn't Mr. Wen very worried about whether I will sign this name?"

Wen Ciyi squeezed the contract tightly and handed it to Xu Simian. Their fingertips touched lightly unexpectedly. Wen Ciyi glanced away and hurriedly turned his attention to the cactus on the table.

Xu Simian flipped through the contract for a while, and when he looked at the agreement that was framed in one column, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he clicked on the contract with his fingertips: "Has Mr. Wen carefully read the contract established above?

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Wen Ciyi glanced at the direction he pointed: "I've seen it."

Hearing this answer, Xu Simian turned the contract to the last page and smiled inexplicably: "Okay."

He casually opened the pen cap and signed his name.

The contract becomes effective from this moment on.

"Then Wen Zhu, please move to my office outside from now on." Xu Simian closed his pen name and said casually.

The contract clearly stated that from the moment the contract was signed, the original CEO could manage the company as the agent's assistant until the end of the contract period.

Wen Ciyi lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. Xu Simian put his elbows on the table and closed his palms: "Are you worried about your original assistant?"

Wen Ciyi was thinking of He Hua. If she came to work as an assistant, two people would do the same job. This was not allowed by the company.

"Transfer her to the human resources department as the general manager," Xu Simian said calmly, "If not, we don't have to worry about your relationship."

It is true that the position of human resources manager has always been vacant, but the headquarter company is so big that it will be difficult for her to work for Xu Simian again.

"Just this once," Xu Simian glanced at Wen Ci's expression, his tone was still as cold as ice: "By the way, don't forget the first social event of your debut tonight, I will look forward to your performance -

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"Wen Zhu." He curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, just invisible darkness: "Get ready."

Wen Ciyi was pricked by his somewhat strange aura and responded.

Just when she was about to open the door and go out, Xu Simian stopped her again. Wen Ciyi looked back and looked at Xu Simian calmly: "Is there anything else, Mr. Xu?"

"Knock on the door next time you come in," Xu Simian said with a hint of caution, but the edge in his words could not be concealed: "Don't let your boss think that a senior from Peking University can't even do the most basic etiquette.

I still make such low-level mistakes.”

He raised his eyebrows slightly at Wen Ciyi and raised the corners of his lips politely, but there was still no warmth.

Wen Ciyi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand."

"You shouldn't say it at this time," Xu Simian chuckled, pretending to be kind and said, "Won't you do it again next time?"

What crime? She is not a criminal.

Wen Ciyi breathed a sigh of relief and said compromisingly: "Mr. Xu, I won't do it again next time."

Xu Simian raised his thin eyelids and nodded as if he was very satisfied. He clapped his hands and clapped his hands, and said in a cheerful tone: "Very good. Now you can learn and apply it now. You can go out."

The meaning of the word Wen: "..."

What she didn't expect was that Xu Simian's personality would change so much after having only been abroad for a year. Although it was not the same as before, Wen Ci felt that Xu Simian's attitude of taking things easy now was not as good as before.

of iceberg.

Wen Ciyi gathered his thoughts again and began to think about this afternoon's itinerary. Xu Simian had just returned from a social event, and all the people who came were important people in the domestic market.

She suddenly thought of what Ji Zehuai had told her before, that Xu Simian's city was very deep.

While she was packing her things, she was preparing to move them to the space next to Xu Simian's office, including her clothes...

Wen Ciyi slept in the company most of the time this year, but no one cleaned the space. She had to wait for the cleaning staff to clean the space before sending her clothes in.

She went out and called someone over. While she was cleaning, she was planning the evening's entertainment. During this period, He Hua came over and said hello to her. There were some parts of Wen's words that she didn't quite understand because she had never been an assistant before.

I took advantage of this moment to ask He Hua a few questions.

After finally being busy until the evening, Wen Ciyi packed her things. She went to Xu Simian's office holding a document she had read.

"Please come in." A deep male voice sounded from inside.

Wen Ciyi laid the documents he had reviewed in front of Xu Simian in an orderly manner, not daring to look into his eyes and said, "Mr. Xu, this is where the company made a profit in the first half of the year. Please take a look."

She waited for a long time and didn't hear Xu Simian speak. She was about to speak again in confusion when she heard Xu Simian say slowly: "Wen Zhu."

Wen Ciyi hummed reflexively.

"Am I some kind of monster that people should avoid?" Xu Simian closed the document and said coldly.

Wen Ciyi subconsciously said: "How could it be?"

"Then why don't you dare to look into my eyes?" Xu Simian glanced at Wen Ciyi steadily and rubbed his wrist. Under his suit was a white shirt. At this moment, one button was unbuttoned, revealing a stylish section.

Collarbone, with a rare sarcasm in his tone: "Wen Zhu has been working hard in the business world for so many years. Don't you know that looking into people's eyes is the best way to show sincerity?"

Wen Ciyi inexplicably felt that her eyes were a little hot. She hurriedly raised her eyes and met those still deep eyes.

But she felt that these words sounded familiar.

Wen Ciyi moved his fingertips and said straightly: "I understand, Mr. Xu!"

She almost said the last two words through clenched teeth. She didn't know what Xu Simian's purpose was, to pick on her for forgetting to knock on the door, and because she didn't dare to look into his eyes. Should he pick on her again in the next step?

sentence.

Sure enough, as soon as the idea of ​​Wen Ciyi came to mind, Xu Simian continued: "Besides, you don't need to use the word 'you' when talking to me."

Compared to Wen Ciyi's untimely clenching of his teeth, he still looked at ease, as if he had understood that Wen Ciyi had some scruples about him.

Wen Ciyi repeated in a low voice: "I understand."

"Have you prepared your clothes for the evening party?" Wen Ciyi heard Xu Simian ask.

"I think my body is pretty good," Wen Ciyi said.

Xu Simian squinted and looked at the small suit she was wearing. The pants Wen Ciyi wore were more denim-style and were short to the top of her thighs, revealing her white and delicate legs underneath.

"Replace it." Xu Simian's eyes dimmed for a moment and he said in a deep voice.

Wen Ci's meaning was puzzled: "Isn't it a social event?"

"Wen Zhu, are you busy and confused? Today's event was said to be a social gathering, but the attendees were all famous and prestigious people in the business world. It can be considered a small party." Xu Simian lowered his eyes and simply repeated: "Including clothing,

As for the exterior decoration, everyone I take there must be checked one by one."

"When you dress like this, it will inevitably make people feel that you are too purposeful," Xu Simian continued. He raised his eyes to meet Wen Ciyi's clear eyes: "Do you understand?"

Wen Ciyi listened to what he said, thought about it for a while and felt it made sense, and said simply: "Then I'll change it."

"No need to bother," Xu Simian raised her chin: "I have a set of skirts I bought in the lounge, wear that one."

Wen Ciyi looked at him in surprise, Xu Simian's tone remained calm and said, "It was sent by the brand just now."

Xu Simian raised his wrist and looked at his watch, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf and reminding him: "Wen Zhu, you still have ten minutes."

"By the way..." He seemed to want to say something more, but looking at Wen Ciyi's face, he decisively gave up and said, "No need to touch up your makeup, there's no time."

Wen Ciyi nodded. She walked into the lounge and saw a carefully packaged skirt on the bed.

Wen Ciyi carefully took out the dress. It was a dark red fishtail dress, a low-key luxury brand. This dress was very similar to one of hers, but the details were different. There was a red belt at the back.

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As soon as she tied the belt, she discovered that the zipper at the back of the skirt needed to be unzipped first.

There was helplessness in Wen Ciyi's eyes, and she untied the belt again and reached out to hook up the zipper at the back, but she used both hands, and there were even slight beads of sweat on her forehead, and she didn't zip it up.

I cursed for a while, then went to reach for the zipper.

Xu Simian, who had not waited for Wen Ci's meaning to come out for a long time, pushed the door open and saw the scene in front of him.

The skirt on Wen Ciyi's back is slightly open, and her fair skin has smooth lines, like condensed fat, and her raised shoulder blades are straight, like slightly buzzing butterflies. She is delicate and beautiful, and she has a bag tied loosely around her waist.

A dark red belt sets off the tender waist, and the distinct colors are extremely intertwined.

Xu Simian's Adam's apple rolled slowly. He stepped forward and put his warm fingertips on the cold zipper. He felt someone behind him. Wen Ciyi's body froze for a moment, and he tried to break away as if he was frightened.

"Don't move," Xu Simian's hoarse voice sounded from behind. His finger bones rubbed against Wen Ciyi's exposed skin, as if he was lighting a fire. The faint smell of lavender poured into the tip of his nose. Wen Ciyi felt attracted by Xu Simian.

Everything he touched seemed to be burning. Xu Simian pulled the zipper to the top and looked at the already red earlobes. His arms went around Wen Ciyi's waist line, and he seemed to be holding the person in his arms.

Inside, he tied on the red belt and said softly: "Okay."
To be continued...