Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

After a few days, Yue Zheng and Qiao Mu'er went to work together and off work together like this every day.

Occasionally eating out in the evening, and occasionally cooking together at home, after dinner, the more busy working, Qiao Muer watched TV.

When it comes to bed time, sometimes she will be left in the guest room by Yue Zheng, and sometimes Yue Zheng will sleep in her bedroom.

Such days are warm and sweet, just like any couple in love.

On this day, Yue Zheng took over the company for more than two weeks, and everything within the imperial court was on track.

In order to reward the colleagues who often worked overtime and worked hard during this period, Yue Zheng booked a high-end western restaurant near the company to comfort all high-level and top-floor colleagues.

The big boss treats guests, and the place to go is naturally expensive and good.

When they heard the news, everyone was very excited. The male colleagues wanted to behave more and less in front of them later, while the female colleagues were all dressed up one by one. , The relationship between the two of them also spread to the company.

But everyone is sure that as long as they remain undisclosed for one day, their relationship will not be counted on the table.

This shows that all other female colleagues in the company have opportunities.

The restaurant is fully packaged by Yuezheng. After everyone arrives, except for the directors of various departments who will accompany Yuezheng to sit at a table, most of the others are seated according to the department.

This western restaurant puts the seats together into several long tables. As the secretary on the top floor, Qiao Muer naturally sits at the table.

But at the moment, Yue Zheng was surrounded by high-level officials, and she chose a place near the end of the table to sit with other assistants and secretaries.

In this way, Yue Zheng was sitting at the top of their table, while Qiao Muer was sitting at the end, quite far away.

Qiao Mu'er didn't mind such an arrangement.

Public is public, private is private, she has always distinguished clearly.

But Qiao Mu'er didn't mind, but that didn't mean Yue Zheng didn't mind.

When Yue Zheng searched for a circle and didn't find Qiao Mu'er, he finally found her in the corner of the table.

Turning his head and seeing the female subordinate who was smiling charmingly at him, the sharper and colder sword eyebrows frowned in displeasure.

"Secretary Joe." Yue Zheng said suddenly, his tone cold.

The people around were showing great hospitality, and the lively voice was broken by Yue Zheng's low and cold tone, and the atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing.

Everyone can hear that the less he is in a bad mood at the moment, let alone the cold and deep eyes he looks at Secretary Qiao.

Everyone wondered if Secretary Qiao made a mistake accidentally, and the less provoked, they all silently looked at Qiao Muer.

As everyone watched, Qiao Mu'er stood up in a puzzled manner: "Yue Zong, do you have orders?"

"Sit here." Yue Zheng's slender index finger hooked, and his chin nodded sideways at his side.

Yue Zheng never used such frivolous actions to speak to his female subordinates.

When he watched him hook his fingers to Qiao Mu'er, his slender fingers with distinct joints moved slightly, the other female colleagues who were present were all palpitated.

Qiao Muer: "..."

The more Zheng is really not slapped, it is amazing.

Qiao Muer's cheeks reddened at once, and in front of so many people, she couldn't refuse, so she could only obediently walk over and sit beside Yue Zheng.

The seat on the left of Yue Zheng was seated by Meng Fang. He was there and no one dared to grab it.

And the position on his right hand side was seized by a senior woman from the public relations department.

And now, Qiao Mu'er passed, the senior woman could only give way.

Unwillingly, she moved a little to the side, giving way to Yue Zheng's position.

Qiao Mu'er sat down, feeling gossip and hostile gaze projected from all directions, like sitting on pins and needles.

Yue Zheng...I really hate her.

"eat more."

"this is for you……"

"I'll cut it."

"have eaten."

The food and delicacies were served all the way, and Yue Zheng, who was sitting next to Qiao Mu'er, served her as if no one was there.

Just cut the steak for her, and pick up the Boston lobster for her and put it on her dinner plate.

What was even more exaggerated was that there was a tiger prawn later, and Yue Zheng went so far as to remove the shrimp shell himself and put the plucked tiger prawn meat in front of Qiao Mu'er.

Everyone was watching gossip, but after seeing it, they looked straight.

Is this still the less indifferent and serious in that legend?

Even if I hold hands with Secretary Qiao once in a while, now I am still directly serving her!

[Beyond 1200 words: Update completed on 10.9, see you tomorrow night~]