He should not be unfavorable to women who take good care of his body, please his mood, and harmonize business situations.
He has only one principle - he will never be polite or soft-hearted to those women who try to climb up to the throne of "Leng Er Madam".
Mu Qingyu was confident that she could do the job of "full-time secretary". However, when the man who had been busy staring at the computer for nearly an hour did not even look at her, no matter how well prepared she was, she could not withstand being completely ignored.
and caused dissatisfaction and unhappiness.
Mu Qingyu was left there in the cold, her mind was racing and her thoughts were far away. Until Leng Yunlin raised his eyes, she was still standing straight to the side with a troubled look on her face.
Seeing her expression at this moment, Leng Yunlin couldn't help but frown slightly.
Every woman who passed by was not charming and charming to please him. Even if he did not give an order, they would find a seat and sit down by themselves.
This one was special, he was standing on the side like a stick. He didn't even know how to sit on the sofa, let alone wink at him or make a show of his face.
With her frowning look, she doesn't want to be a secretary here anymore?
Could it be that she made a good promise last night and reneged on everything today?
"come over!"
His commands were simple and powerful, 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 get there?
He narrowed his eyes and frowned, already expressing his dissatisfaction.
"What? Are you going to stand there all the time? Do you also want to earn a day's salary?"
He raised his handsome eyebrows, his dissatisfied gaze and pursed lips looked particularly ruthless and cold, like a complete businessman.
If it had been in the past, those women would have rushed to his arms without any hesitation, and they would have been more likely to touch his face and body.
She suddenly understood, and her originally confused face was immediately replaced by a charming smile. She stepped on her high heels and walked towards him with her slim waist.
"Ah——Mr. Leng——"
She stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Qingyu into her arms. Her heartbeat and blood were running at high speed. At this time, her soft body had fallen into Leng Yunlin's very warm male body, and his strong arms wrapped her around her.
The long legs carry her...
From him, she smelled a bit of wildness beyond purity, like a cunning wolf.
The man who was serious and rigid just now, unwilling to even raise his head for work, seemed to have taken off his original disguise at this moment, revealing his ferocious nature.
But unfortunately, this seriousness and rigidity, and frivolity and evil are perfectly integrated in him, and it doesn't feel awkward at all.
The man gently lifted her pointed chin and focused 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 her eyes. Even though she was deep in the mud, she was still as clean as ever.
Those eyes that looked exactly like someone's made his original dissatisfaction disappear.
The corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and his big hands slowly rubbed along Mu Qingyu's long and graceful curves, and finally, stopped at...the palms seemed to tighten, slightly rough.
His fingertips deliberately searched for the softest spot on her body, and slowly rubbed it in circles.
“Call me Yunlin—in private situations, call me Yunlin!”