The CEO, Wen Jinyang, was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, wearing a black suit, with his back to her and one hand inserted into his suit pants.
This back view was... so familiar! A chill ran from the soles of her feet to her forehead, her palms began to sweat, and she couldn't sit down.
The man had his back to the light, so she couldn't see his face, but she already had the urge to run away.
He turned his head, his sword hair slightly raised, his thin lips slightly raised, and his hand fell on the back of his office chair. The woman in front of him made him squint. She was wearing black-rimmed glasses and a black professional suit.
She kept her hair tightly wrapped and tied her hair in an old-fashioned bun.
The young women who came to work next to him were all dressed up and dressed up. The one in front of him surprised him.
When she saw this person, the chill rushed down her forehead again. She subconsciously took a step back, hesitating whether to run away now and give up this job with an attractive salary.
"Miss Mu, have we met before?" Wen Jinyang sat down lazily, with a playful smile on his lips.
"No?" She loudly denied it immediately, but felt that she was denying it too quickly, so she said, "I mean, I have been abroad, how could I have the chance to meet you, Mr. Wen?"
Why does he think this voice is so familiar?
Wen Jinyang stared at the woman in front of him. Her reaction seemed interesting, making him want to find out.
"Ms. Mu is in Manchester, England, right?" He picked up her resume from the table and flipped through the pages carelessly, "It just so happened that I was in England a month ago and even went to Manchester. Maybe
We’ve met before!”
"Really? It turns out that President Wen has also been to Manchester. What a coincidence." She laughed dryly, "But I'm pretty sure I haven't met you, President Wen. If I had seen a big shot like you, I would definitely
Remember."
Wen Jinyang stared at her closely. The woman that night was wearing a sexy long dress, slightly curly long hair, and a delicate and beautiful oriental face.
As for the woman in front of me, she is rustic and wears an old-fashioned suit. There is really no comparison.
"Why does your voice sound so familiar to me? Little fox..." The word "little fox" came out casually, and his name was very warm and ambiguous.
Did he recognize it?
Mu Wan's head was pounding, and the muscles at the corners of her mouth were twitching when she smiled: "Mr. Wen, my name is Mu Wan!"
"I'm sorry..." He didn't mean to apologize at all. The image of the woman twisting in the secret passage appeared in his mind, her soft body, the tightness and warmth when entering her body, and her weak and feeble moans during orgasm.
Damn it, a wave of heat rushed straight to his stomach, he actually fell in love with his new female subordinate.
He didn't expect that a month later, he still couldn't forget that night.
He didn't even know that his eyes were hot and locked tightly on Mu Wan, and thoughts were already running through his mind.
Mu Wan was so scared when he looked at her that she wondered how she should deal with him if he really recognized her.
Will she lose this job? However, in her current situation, she really needs this job. She held her breath and calmed herself down.
"Mr. Wen..." She tried to remind her boss how rude his eyes were.
"Sit down!" Wen Jinyang regained his composure. No matter whether she was the little fox from that night or not, he would always find the answer as time went by.