My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

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Xiao Ye hurriedly walked into the office building where Shenxin Entertainment was located and came to the 30th floor.

Walking out of the elevator, the corridor is quiet, only the corridor lights are still lonely illuminating the office area that has no one.

It's around eight o'clock in the evening, and all the employees of the company are off work.

Xiao Ye sighed and walked to Yang Jiaxin's office.

It was originally his rotation today. Yang Jiaxin has four life assistants, and in principle two of them take turns for one day.

However, the actual working hours of the four depend on Yang Jiaxin's mood.

For example, Xiao Ye, he has the most working hours of the four.

Because Yang Jiaxin summons him almost every day, this makes Xiao Ye's rotation almost useless.

And Yang Jiaxin likes to let him serve him alone. Xiao Ye's workload can be said to be increasing day by day, while the other three are very leisurely, basically playing for wages.

But what puzzled Xiao Ye was that the other three people not only did not have the slightest gratitude for him, but were full of hostility towards him.

But for Xiao Ye, the important thing is that the salary for this job is really good. With patience, you can make money. It's better than letting the village's uncles continue to contribute to their living expenses.

And I can save a lot of money, and repay all the money I owed to my uncles.

Even in the near future, parents may be able to live in Kyoto so that they can take a look at this prosperous world.

Therefore, even though he was eating just now, he rushed to Shenxin Company as soon as he received a call from Yang Jiaxin.

Walking along the secluded corridor to outside Yang Jiaxin's office, Xiao Ye knocked gently on the door.

"Sister Yang, this is Xiao Ye."

"come in."

Liu Feng's voice came from inside, and Xiao Ye pushed the door in. There was only Liu Feng in the luxuriously decorated office, Yang Jiaxin was not there.

"She is discussing things upstairs, you can wait here."

Liu Feng was looking at his phone, glanced at Xiao Ye, and ignored him if he said something casually.

Xiao Ye sat down on the sofa, a little restrained. Shenxin's company is very strict about seniority. New assistants like him are not qualified to enter the artist's office.

And, somehow, he always felt that Liu Feng's tone seemed a bit strange when he said "Yang Jiaxin is talking about things upstairs."

The thirty-first floor is the office of the company’s boss Chen Qiao and the secretary.

Why is Yang Jiaxin still in Mr. Chen's office so late?

What are you talking about?

Sitting a bit boring, Xiao Ye suddenly remembered some rumors.

It is said that Mr. Chen’s office is the most luxurious place in the company. It not only has complete office facilities, but is also equipped with a kitchen and two bedrooms. It can cook and sleep in it. Therefore, Mr. Chen often does not go home and is in the company. Live in.

Xiao Ye heard that someone had seen a beautiful female secretary come out of Mr. Chen's office early in the morning...

Of course, almost every company will have rumors about the boss and female secretary. Xiao Ye just listened to it and didn't think about it.

At this time, I was a little curious subconsciously when I heard Yang Jiaxin was still in Mr. Chen's office so late.

But looking at Liu Feng's unusually cold expression, he suppressed the urge to ask.

After sitting in a silent atmosphere for half an hour, Yang Jiaxin finally came back.

She is wearing silk stockings and a short skirt today, a tight blue sweater on her upper body, which highlights her plump figure, and her slightly curly hair seems to have been specially groomed just now and looks unusually neat.

The makeup on the face is very delicate, as if it has just appeared.

Xiao Ye has been in an entertainment company for more than half a year, and still has a certain understanding of the makeup of female stars, so at a glance it can be seen that Yang Jiaxin has just touched up her makeup.

Didn't she go to Mr. Chen's office to talk about things?

How can it affect makeup?

"Are you talking?"

Liu Feng stood up and asked.

Yang Jiaxin saw Xiao Ye, her slightly muddy peachy eyes lit up, but she didn't speak to him, and nodded to Liu Feng, a little tired:

"Let's go."

Then he took out the car key from his bag and threw it to Xiao Ye, and said, "Send me home."

Xiao Ye quickly caught the car key that was thrown over, and Liu Feng suddenly said to Xiao Ye:

"You go down and start the car first, and wait for us to get off."

Xiao Ye nodded, knowing that Liu Feng had something to say that he didn't want him to hear, so he turned and walked towards the door of the office.

"and many more."

Yang Jiaxin stopped Xiao Ye.

"I'm tired and don't want to walk. You carry me down."

She beckoned to Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye was stunned, and Yang Jiaxin said impatiently:

"Deaf?"

Xiao Ye had no choice but to walk over and squat down.

When Yang Jiaxin saw that he was very obedient, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, lying on Xiao Ye's back.

Whether intentionally or not, she wrapped her arms around Xiao Ye's neck, and her chest was tightly pressed against Xiao Ye's back.

Xiao Ye suddenly stiffened, and he could clearly feel something that was easy to imagine pressing on his back.

For many men, being able to have such a close contact with the queen Yang Jiaxin is undoubtedly a dream thing.

However, Xiao Ye didn't feel like his heartbeat was accelerating, but frowned.

The smell of smoke on Yang Jiaxin's body is too strong.

And it's not the lady's cigarette she often smokes, but the smell of men's cigarettes.

"Be careful of being photographed, it will not affect you well."

Liu Feng's face was also a bit ugly, and couldn't help but remind.

"Let's go."

Yang Jiaxin ignored Liu Feng, but clasped Xiao Ye even more tightly, even laying her head on Xiao Ye's shoulder, and ordered.

Xiao Ye endured the weird smell produced by the mixture of smoke and perfume, raised his foot and walked out of the office, through the corridor, and into the elevator.

Seeing this, Liu Feng had to follow helplessly. He wanted to talk a few times on the road, but he looked at Xiao Ye who was an eyesore and had to hold back.

Yang Jiaxin saw Liu Feng's expression and suddenly said:

"I know what you want to ask... Tianhai Company will not exist next year."

Liu Feng was startled, and then asked: "Feng Zheng and Mr. Chen have talked about it?"

Feng Zheng, the waste boss of Tianhai Company, has been quietly discussing acquisitions with Shenxin boss Chen Qiao in order to pay off his gambling debts.

The news that Liu Feng knew before was that there were still disagreements on the purchase price between the two sides.

"Yes, Feng Zheng no longer has the qualifications to bargain, and he has agreed to all Mr. Chen's conditions."

Yang Jiaxin didn't even lift her head, so she lay on Xiao Ye's shoulder, lazily.

"Also including asking him to renew his contract with Lin Yao?"

Liu Feng's eyes lit up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ immediately asked.

"Singers with potential like Lin Yao must of course be retained, otherwise what is the point of acquiring Tianhai?"

Yang Jiaxin hugged Xiao Ye's neck and hummed comfortably, as if thinking of something interesting, she couldn't help but giggle:

"Mr. Chen has already promised me that after the acquisition of Tianhai, he will definitely'treat' Lin Yao, huh."

There was joy on Liu Feng's face, "In this way, you will lose one potential threat."

Yang Jiaxin glanced at him and sneered:

"I'm famous in the circle for helping younger generations. How can I use a little girl as a threat? When Sister Lin Yao becomes a colleague, I will treat her like a sister, giggle."

The seductive and harsh laughter echoed in the dark corridor...