The CEO's office is on the top floor of the company, the thirty-sixth layer.
As Su Nuannuan carried a thermos, she took the elevator straight up to the top as directed by the receptionist, and upon stepping out of the elevator, she saw Lee Ming, who was already waiting there.
"Miss Su, right?"
Su Nuannuan looked up at him and nodded, "Yes."
Having read too many novels, Nuannuan once thought that delivering food to the so-called domineering CEO would involve overcoming countless difficulties, but she managed to get to the CEO's office floor with unexpected ease.
At this moment, her heart felt somewhat uneasy.
Initially, she felt it was too smooth, fearing there might be a trap behind the ease she was not accustomed to.
Lee Ming secretly sized her up with curious eyes, his gaze flickered with sharpness, and then it vanished.
If nothing went wrong, this woman would be the future CEO's wife.
His gaze became even more respectful as he led her to the door of the CEO's office and said, "Miss Su, the CEO is waiting for you inside."
Su Nuannuan nodded, "Thank you for showing me the way, I'll go in now."
To those who were polite to her, Su Nuannuan naturally responded with the same courtesy.
Although Li Yanchen was a beast, his subordinates were just like her, working for their pay, so Nuannuan decided not to stoop to the level of those beneath him.
However, Nuannuan wasn't quite so courteous to Li Yanchen himself.
When she entered, she pushed the door open without even knocking.
Normally, anyone doing so with Li Yanchen would be told to get out and knock before entering again.
But upon hearing the noise, Li Yanchen looked up toward the door and was stunned...
This was his second encounter with this girl.
The first time was under hazy consciousness, and when he woke up, the juvenile face cuddled in his arms had already become blurred.
But now, it became clear once more.
Yes, it was the same juvenile face, yet this time she was awake, and those lively eyes added so much spirit to her tender face.
Her lips were not the pale, tormented ones from that day, instead they looked bright red like tempting little cherries.
Her cheeks were rosy and healthy in color, giving off a vibrant feel, completely different from the lifeless appearance in his arms that day.
Undoubtedly, her unpainted face was stunning.
Matched with a head of big wavy curls, she was as beautiful as a little princess from a fairy tale...
This directly made Li Yanchen forget his usual temperament, and the words he would have said to make her get out just stuck in his throat.
His gaze lingered on the girl before him as he cleared his throat and managed to force out stiffly, "You're here."
Su Nuannuan also felt a hint of awe, because this was her first time encountering a domineering CEO and a supreme beauty from a novel in real life.
She had to admit, although Li Yanchen, that old rascal, was somewhat beastly, his face was truly one of a kind in this world, utterly supreme.
And that perfect build, the air of nobility around him... his sharp aura.
Goodness, if this paragon had not done that beastly thing to her beforehand, and then had that affair in the bathroom, which disgusted her, she definitely would have fallen for him!
Too bad, the impression was already too poor.
Su Nuannuan snapped back to reality, quickly withdrew her gaze, and said with a curl of her lip, "You knew I was coming?"
"Yes, your mother sent me a text message and informed me ahead of time."
"Oh..."
His words made Su Nuannuan feel somewhat embarrassed.
Look at his tone, it's as if she and her mother were eagerly pursuing him one after the other.
Indeed, her mother was quite capable, having arranged everything already.
Ha.
Su Nuannuan suddenly became curious.
If she knew the man before her was a beast, she wondered if she would still push her daughter into a wolf's den!
"Your lunch?" Li Yanchen's eyes were on the documents on his desk, but they never left Su Nuannuan from the corner of his eye.
He was inexplicably feeling some anticipation, wondering what method this girl would use to seduce him.
What sorts of tricks would a gold-digger have up her sleeve? Maybe something like a nurse's uniform or a tight skirt underneath that prim and proper outfit.
Thinking of that long-missed sensation from the other night, he began to look forward to it a bit.