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Xu Chen's Story Chapter 8 - Silk Scarf

As a secretary, she has a lot of work to do. Naturally, she can't keep sitting in a chair and turn his audio recording into her notes. It was not until just before getting off work that she finally summarized the contents in her notebook.





In other words, she almost listened to his voice all day.





"Time is almost up, let's go."





She raised her head in a daze, wondering that she had already filled out the schedule, why the president's voice still appeared in her ears...





"Kai Yuan," a big hand waved in front of her, "Snap out of it, are you dozing off?"





Yin Kai Yuan woke up quickly and hurriedly stood up.





"CEO, President!"





She actually confused the recording with the actual person!





"Are you tired on your first day? You can go back first, I'll just go by myself."





"No, I'm not dozing off." She stood up quickly. "I'm very awake, I'm just...what's the matter, president?"





She couldn't find an excuse in panic, so she had to change the subject.





"There is a year-end party that I’m going to participate in this evening, have you forgotten?"





"Year-end party?" She quickly flipped through the notebook. "Yes, there is." She even forgot!





"It seems like I am your secretary now?" Xu Chen bowed to her. "Director Yin, it's time to set off for a drink."





This is another joke, right?





"No, don’t be like this, President." Yin Kai Yuan, who was in a cold sweat, bowed quickly, her waist bent further than him. "I will definitely memorize the rest of the schedule."





"Ha ha!" Xu Chen smiled and looked up at her pale face. "Just kidding, don't take it seriously every time."





She doesn't know if it was her illusion. When Xu Chen's hand touched her, his thumb seemed to have touched her chin...





It should be accidental, right?





Because of the tight time, it was off work now, and there was definitely a traffic jam on the road. Yin Kai Yuan quickly put the question behind her, quickly organized the desktop, and grabbed her to keep up.





"Jacket." Xu Chen reminded.





"Yes." Yin Kai Yuan quickly turned around to get the black short suit jacket that was hung on the back of the chair.





It's really cold.





Xu Chen smiled at the hurried figure, and thought that she was more and more similar to Liang Qiao Ting.





When they walked to the front desk, Xu Chen suddenly turned around and asked Zheng Bing Tong, "Do you have another silk scarf?"





"Silk scarf? No."





"Give me the one on your neck, buy a new one, and report to the public accountant."





Can she report to the public accountant that she bought a new silk scarf?





Zheng Bing Tong smiled happily.





"Okay!" She immediately untied the silk scarf around her neck and handed it to Xu Chen. "But what do you want to do with my silk scarf, President?"





"Pack lunch."





"President, you really love to joke."





Xu Chen waved his hand, walked to the elevator, and pressed the downstairs button. When the elevator came, Yin Kai Yuan jogged over.





She discovered that she had forgotten her mobile phone halfway, and hurried back.





Going to work on the first day was really a mess, and she hoped that there would be no more embarrassment tomorrow.





Entering the elevator and coming to the underground parking lot, Xu Chen threw the car key to her. Yin Kai Yuan couldn't respond fast enough and the key fell to the ground.





Yin Kai Yuan felt cold.





It was a Bentley car key. If it breaks, will her monthly salary be enough to cover it?





Seeing that she hadn't received the key, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.





"Your reflex nerves are not good?"





"Yes... not very good." "





“What about motor nerves?"





"Normal." "





“How many seconds would you take to run a hundred meters?"





"Sixteen."





"It's so bad," he muttered.





Qiao Ting only ran a hundred meters for eleven seconds, and he thought Yin Kai Yuan was not bad.





Did he look disappointed?





He wants his secretary to run fast?





Why?





The secretary is not a track and field athlete, so why run fast?





"But I have good physical fitness." Subconsciously, she wanted to save a little bit of face for herself.





"Are you able to drive?" Xu Chen changed the subject directly.





"Will it be..." He wanted her to drive the Bentley?





She might not even have the strength to step on the accelerator.





"Get in the car."





"But president, this car... don't you have an ordinary one?"





"Or do you want to drive a Porsche?"





"..." Which person will call a Porsche an ordinary one? Isn’t there any TOYOTA or Nissan?





"Don't fudge, we have to hurry." He looked at the the keys, "Hurry up."





Yin Kai Yuan entered the driver's seat with the determination to die on the gallows.





Suddenly, the door next to the car opened and Xu Chen entered.





"Isn't the president supposed to sit in the back?"





She remembered that in terms of riding etiquette, the right side of the back seat was for the boss.





"Where should I sit and listen to your instructions?" Xu Chen's eyebrow raised slightly.





"No, I didn't mean that."





"Just kidding."





His expression doesn't seem to be joking at all, OK!





Yin Kaiyuan secretly slandered him.





"Come here." Xu Chen motioned her to lean closer.





Yin Kai Yuan's puzzled upper body leaned over.





A cool silk scarf was wrapped around her neck.





"This is…"





"Your clothes are too plain, not suitable for the party."





Zheng Bing Tong's silk scarf is a white scarf with dahlias. The red, orange and white color is very eye-catching. It adds a lively and bright atmosphere to her miserable black and white clothes.





His fingers inadvertently rubbed the skin of her neck. Yin Kai Yuan's chest suddenly became tight.





"President, I'll do it myself."





She took over the job of tying the silk scarf.





"Don't move." Xu Chen waved her troublesome little hands.





Slender fingers slid across the sensitive skin on her neck from time to time, especially the place where the knot is in, the carotid artery, which makes people unconsciously tense. Her heart was pounding fast and her body felt hot.





And that handsome face was so close to her that she didn't know where to turn her eyes, so she could only look around in a daze, not daring to face him, fearing that her mind would be sucked away.





Although it was less than a minute, Yin Kai Yuan felt that it was as long as a century.





"Okay, let 's go."





When Xu Chen's hand retracted, Yin Kai Yuan dared to take a deep breath to fill her empty lungs with oxygen.





Xu Chen leisurely fastened his seat belt.





Looking at Yin Kai Yuan holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, Xu Chen couldn't help but playfully teased, "Secretary, please drive safely and not let us get hurt."





President, stop stressing me!





Yin Kai Yuan roared in her heart.


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