26: 026, Why are you in the car?

026, Why are you in the car?

A dejected Si Lijue was sitting on the chair, his hands holding his head in pain. He, who was able to control everything, had no choice but to face his marriage.

The only way to release his suppressed heart was to work hard.

He immediately ordered his assistant to summon all the people back and continue working overtime!

Ye Yanyan lowered his head and quickly returned to the office. When the secretary saw that she wasn't looking well, she was about to follow in and ask her concerned questions when the door closed.

The secretary gently knocked on the door.

"Chief Ye cut, are you alright?" Wang Yao asked. "Do you need me to make you another cup of coffee?"

His ears pressed against the door, but he heard any sound. The secretary sighed helplessly. Ye Yanyan and Si Lijue affairs were circulating throughout the company.

It was only after his own experience that the secretary realized that the versions were all made up of nonsense. The real relationship between the two of them could not be described as complicated.

"Well, I won't bother you anymore. "Call me if you need anything."

The secretary returned to her seat and sat with her hands in her hands.

Before, she had been envious of Ye Yanyan, but after understanding it, she felt that her ordinary life was pretty good.

The lives of people in the upper echelons of society were like that of Gong Dou in an ancient costume drama. If he really put her in such an environment, he would definitely not be able to live a single episode with his low IQ.

At this moment, Ye Yanyan was standing in front of the window, hugging his shoulders as he looked into the distance. Tears fell silently. If she could, she really wanted to change her life with her secretary. Although she didn't have the superior material conditions, it was at least real.

In the next few days, one of them was almost the head of the company, while the other slept in the guest room even if he went home. The only intersection was the daily meeting.

Si Lijue was fortunate that Ye Yanyan didn't bring in personal feelings during his usual work. Otherwise, he would n' t even have the chance to speak to her.

As the project approached the auction, everyone in the company worked overtime.

Ye Yanyan buried her head in the document and lowered her head for a long time, causing her cervical spine to ache. He stretched and slapped his neck with one hand. He pressed the phone in front of him.

"Give me a cup of coffee."

"Add another sandwich. Immediately."

Ye Yanyan smiled lightly. Every time she was so busy that she forgot to eat, the secretary would remind her. Later, she decided to bring some food over.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Yanyan raised his head and said.

The secretary came in with coffee and sandwiches. Seeing that Ye Yanyan was still working, she couldn't help but remind him.

"President, please have something to eat first."

Ye Yanyan picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Yes, I'll eat after reading this document."

The secretary nodded and stood at the desk with no intention of leaving.

She raised her head and saw that her secretary was still there. Ye Yanyan asked in confusion.

"Is there anything else?"

"Well, it's fine." "I'm afraid you' re too busy to eat, so I want to see you finish eating before you leave."

The secretary lowered her head and said that, she had taken a huge risk. After all, Ye Yanyan was the president. She was only a small secretary.

During the past few days, when she came to clean up the office, she could always see the cold food.

Originally, Ye Yanyan figure was very thin. If he didn't eat properly, his body would definitely not be able to handle it. She had finally met a boss who was so good to her and so tolerant. She didn't want to Ye Yanyan anything.

All she could do to help with her work was to copy the information and upload it. It was reasonable to have more thoughts in life.

Being stared at like this made Ye Yanyan feel uncomfortable.

"I'll eat later. "Go out first!"

The secretary shook her head firmly.

"I can't. As soon as you got busy, you forgot about eating."

Ye Yanyan looked at his secretary's serious expression and could n' t help but tease him.

"You're getting more and more impudent now. Are you the President or am I the President?"

The secretary gulped nervously and lowered her head with a look of grievance.

"President, that's not what I meant. "Every time you're too busy to eat, you might have to change your position as President."

"Oh?" "Why are you saying that?" Ye Yanyan continued to ask.

"As the saying goes, people are made of iron or steel. They are so hungry. If you didn't eat, your body would naturally collapse. "When the time comes, you'll be in the hospital. Is n' t this President going to change?"

Ye Yanyan smiled and nodded. There was nothing wrong with this logic. He picked up a sandwich and took a bite.

"You're right. I have to eat well to secure my position as president."

Hearing this, the secretary heaved a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

"President, you scared me to death just now. I thought you were angry."

He lowered his head and smiled. The people in the entire company only felt relaxed when they were with Ye Yanyan secretary. She had found the reason before, but now that she knew it, it was because she didn't do anything.

The secretary smiled happily when Ye Yanyan finished eating.

"President, if there's nothing else, I' ll go out first."

"Aren't you worried about changing the president now?" Ye Yanyan asked with a smile.

The secretary shook his head and said mischievously," You're such a good boss who ca n' t even find a lantern. I have to take care of you."

Ye Yanyan nodded." That's right. I' ve already spoiled you. If it were someone else, you would have been fired."

"Yes, you're right. "I'll quickly go and find some delicious food for you. I' ll keep you fat and white so that I can do whatever I want."

Ye Yanyan lowered his head and smiled. His little secretary was getting more and more cute. After eating, he once again threw himself into his busy work.

After finishing all the work, Ye Yanyan rubbed his sore eyes and took a sip of the cold coffee beside him. In the dim room, there was only the light of the computer screen.

Winter nights were always very early, and it was already dark outside at six.

After working overtime in the company for three or four days, Ye Yanyan felt like she was smelly. It was rare for him to finish his work early today. He was ready to go back and take a shower and sleep well.

At noon, the little secretary's words woke Ye Yanyan. It was n' t because of her that the president was really tired. The position was gone, and his body was put in.

He sent a message to the butler to wait for him downstairs. He turned off his computer and walked out with his coat.

Although it was past work hours, many of the employees were still busy at work. The Ye Family's fighting spirit was high. It would n' t be long before he could regain his former glory. 0

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw the car parked at the door of the company. Ye Yanyan unconsciously sped up.

The butler respectfully opened the door for Ye Yanyan," Madam, please get in."

"Why are you in the car?"

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