More Important Than Him? (6)

Mo Xiaomeng nodded. "Alright. You can go now."

Ye Sijue still wasn't reassured. He called for the secretary using the office phone.

In less than a minute, a beautiful, shapely woman dressed in red high heels came in.

"Young Master Ye, do you have any instructions for me?"

Her voice was so gentle and lovely that it could make a man weak in his bones.

Even Mo Xiaomeng, a girl, felt a stirring in her heart, and she instinctively turned to look.

The gorgeous woman seemed to be in her twenties. She was youthful, beautiful, and was very well dressed. Her every gesture seemed charming.

Mo Xiaomeng's gaze fell upon her chest.

Her cleavage was clearly visible and very alluring!

As if she had noticed eyes watching her, the secretary gave a confident smile and stood with her chest out.

However, upon seeing Mo Xiaomeng, she was stunned.