The thirteenth floor of the Su Group building.

Inside the project manager's office.

Chen Yang sat in the leather seat, his fingers quickly swiping across the phone screen. After searching through his university classmates' group for a long time, he finally found Liu Zhirou's WeChat account.

He tapped his finger and sent a friend request. The message was simple and direct: "Hi, Zhi Rou, beautiful lady, add me on WeChat, I need to talk to you."

He and Liu Zhirou were indeed university classmates, but they barely interacted during their university years and rarely spoke to each other. They were practically the most unfamiliar classmates.

I wonder if she'll see the application and agree to add me.

Time passed second by second.

Chen Yang waited for a while, but Liu Zhirou never replied or accepted his friend request.

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself: She probably hasn't checked WeChat yet. If she has, she should add me on WeChat because we're classmates.

He sat in the office for a while longer, then got up to go out and familiarize himself with the project site and check on Huang Jinlong's situation.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the office door.

Chen Yang was somewhat surprised and called out, "Come in."

The office door slowly opened, and a girl in a white office uniform and black stockings walked in carrying a cup of coffee.

She was petite, with a pretty face, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes that sparkled with spring, and lips painted with light pink lipstick. Her skin was fair and delicate.

The collar of her uniform was open, revealing a deep cleavage.

The swaying arc almost hooked one's soul.

Black stockings tightly hugged her slender legs, outlining their alluring curves.

Chen Yang's gaze was subconsciously drawn to her open collar. He paused for a moment before reluctantly looking away.

The girl walked quickly to Chen Yang's desk, a sweet smile on her face, and said in a soft voice, "Manager Chen, you've just started, thank you for your hard work. I made you a cup of coffee."

Just as Chen Yang was about to reach for the coffee, the girl suddenly trembled inexplicably, lost her grip on the coffee cup, and spilled the coffee directly onto Chen Yang's pants.

Chen Yang was startled and quickly pulled his legs back. Fortunately, the coffee wasn't too hot, but his pants were soaked, making him look a bit disheveled.

The young woman, Jiang Xiaomei, was startled. She quickly put down her coffee cup and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Manager Chen, I didn't mean to!"

As she spoke, she bent both knees and knelt on the ground, reaching out to pat Chen Yang's wet pants, her movements appearing extremely urgent.

Chen Yang's gaze was once again drawn to the swaying semicircle of her chest, and his heart began to race. He subconsciously held his breath.

Jiang Xiaomei looked up at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with guilt, her voice still soft and sweet: "Manager Chen, your pants are wet. Take them off and I'll dry them for you. I have a hairdryer; it'll dry them quickly."

As she spoke, she reached out to unbutton Chen Yang's pants.

Chen Yang snapped out of his daze and quickly took a step back to avoid her hand.

Jiang Xiaomei's hand froze in mid-air, a look of astonishment on her face.

Chen Yang's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Get out."

A hint of grievance flashed in Jiang Xiaomei's eyes, and she said softly, "Manager Chen, I... I didn't mean to. Let me help you with it again." As she spoke, she stepped forward again.

"Get out of here!" Chen Yang's tone became more forceful, carrying an air of undeniable authority.

Jiang Xiaomei's expression turned somewhat strange, a hint of surprise and resentment flashing in her eyes, but she still dared not disobey and quickly replied, "Yes, Supervisor Chen."

She slowly stood up, picked up the empty coffee cup on the table, turned around and quickly walked out of the office.

Before closing the door, she couldn't help but glance back at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with a hint of doubt.

Chen Yang watched the door close before letting out a long sigh of relief, secretly thinking how close he had come to disaster: This woman is a real vixen; I almost lost control of myself just now, thankfully I reacted in time.

……

On the other side, Jiang Xiaomei strode into a larger office not far away.

In the office, Huang Jinlong sat in a leather chair, a cigarette between his fingers. Seeing Jiang Xiaomei enter, his face lit up with anticipation, and he asked urgently, "You're back so soon? How did things go?"

Jiang Xiaomei threw herself into Huang Jinlong's arms, her eyes slightly red, and said with a hint of grievance, "President Huang, I'm sorry, I messed things up!"

I deliberately spilled coffee on his pants and even offered to help him…

She recounted in detail what had just happened in Chen Yang's office, her tone filled with grievance and resentment.

Huang Jinlong frowned, took a drag of his cigarette, and thought to himself: I didn't expect Chen Yang to have such strong willpower. He can remain unmoved in the face of a woman like Jiang Xiaomei.

He gently patted Jiang Xiaomei's back and comforted her in a soothing tone, "It's okay. He just started working here, so it's normal for him to be wary."

"You should take the initiative to contact him more often, find opportunities to subtly infiltrate his circle, and I don't believe he can remain unmoved forever."

Jiang Xiaomei looked up at Huang Jinlong with teary eyes and said coquettishly, "Mr. Huang, aren't you angry with me?"

Huang Jinlong reached out and gently pinched her chin, then leaned down and kissed her on the lips. He then reached out and lightly grabbed her buttocks, saying in an ambiguous tone, "How could I blame you? My little darling is working so hard, just keep up the good work."

Go quickly and keep an eye on him.

Jiang Xiaomei smiled, nodded, and said sweetly, "Okay, Mr. Huang, I definitely won't let you down."

After saying that, she turned and quickly walked out of the office.

Huang Jinlong watched Jiang Xiaomei's retreating figure, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips. He thought to himself: Chen Yang, I don't believe I can't handle you!

Once you fall into Jiang Xiaomei's hands, let's see how Su Bing will protect you then!

……

Chen Yang stayed in the office for another ten minutes or so, checking his phone every now and then, but Liu Zhirou still hadn't replied to his friend request or accepted it.

He frowned, thinking to himself: No, I can't just wait passively like this! Maybe Zhao Kai has already called Liu Zhirou in advance and told her not to add me on WeChat or help me negotiate projects.

In that case, I'll go directly to her and talk to her face to face!

Thinking of this, Chen Yang stood up, picked up his phone, and turned to leave the office.

Walk through the bustling office lobby.

When the employees in the lobby saw him, they all stopped what they were doing, looked at him strangely, and whispered among themselves, clearly already knowing who this new manager was.

As soon as Chen Yang stepped out of the office hall, he felt footsteps following him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

He saw Jiang Xiaomei, the woman who had delivered the coffee, following him at a distance.

Chen Yang frowned and asked in a cold tone, "What do you want with me?"

Jiang Xiaomei quickly stepped forward, a sweet smile on her face, and said respectfully, "Manager Chen, General Manager Huang asked me to be your assistant to help you with your work, so I wanted to ask if there's anything I can do for you?"

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