Chapter 483: Mutual Appraisal

On the other side, after the Maybach made a U-turn from the supermarket entrance, Wu Yue'er finally could not suppress her little thoughts and asked Shen Yan, "Is there really nothing going on between you and Luo Qiqi?"

"If you wish for it, I can help you realize that wish," Shen Yan said crossly.

Not knowing what she thought of, Wu Yue'er smiled with relief and said she wanted to go visit the company.

When the company had just moved to the office building, she and Chen Shanni had been there once, but Hao Anqi had never been.

The three women agreed to meet there and then go to a concert together.

Shen Yan naturally did not refuse, saving the effort of taking Wu Yue'er back to the Danqingyuan Residential Complex.

Turning out of the school gate, he drove for another three minutes in the other direction of Zijin Road.

The office building where Yancheng Technology was located came into view.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Hao Anqi was already waiting there; her chiffon shirt was stretched taut by her full chest, and beneath her gray pleated skirt were a pair of snow-white, smooth jade legs.

Her fox eyes were as bright as stars.

Making her whole person look youthful and playful.

At the beginning of August, Hao Anqi had come to the Shanghai villa to stay for a few days; reunited after a long separation, the little girl could not help herself and held onto Shen Yan's arm, refusing to let go.

"I haven't seen you for so many days, did you miss me?"

"Do you think I look even prettier?"

"Let me tell you, my parents are so proud when they go out now, their daughter earned over two hundred thousand doing Taobao."

Shen Yan stroked her little head and said dotingly, "My little vixen is so capable, you must be a source of pride."

Hao Anqi gave a sweet smile and stood on tiptoe to kiss Shen Yan on the cheek.

That clingy behavior made Wu Yue'er feel sour.

"I say, An Qi, that's enough, try to restrain yourself a bit in public."

Hao Anqi pouted her lips and said with a spoiled, babyish tone, "Hmph! You've hogged the man for two months, and you won't even let me be clingy for a moment? Do you have to be so narrow-minded?"

"Fine, fine, fine! I can't be bothered with you, be as clingy as you want." Knowing she was in the wrong, Wu Yue'er simply played the mute like a giraffe.

Chen Shanni behind them shook her head helplessly, not having too many thoughts; since she could not let go, she had to try her best to accept everything.

They took the elevator to the 16th floor.

About a hundred people from the company were busy in the office hall, clearly divided into two areas: one group responsible for Easy Pay business, and one group responsible for Kuaida Delivery.

Seeing Shen Yan appear, everyone respectfully stood up to greet him.

"Hello, President Shen!"

"President Shen!"

Shen Yan raised his hand and responded with a faint smile.

The vast majority of the employees had never seen the three women—Wu Yue'er, Chen Shanni, and Hao Anqi—and were instantly stunned, their gazes blank, and a very few even drooled unworthily.

Holy crap! This is too beautiful!

Any one of them picked at random would be at the ceiling of attractiveness.

After the group turned into the office corridor, the employees began to discuss privately.

"Hey, hey, hey! Does anyone know who those three beauties are!"

"My god! This is the first time I've seen beauties even better-looking than Secretary Fang."

"Yeah, they left me dumbfounded."

At this moment, a senior who guessed the inside story spoke up to warn them: "I advise you to shut your mouths quickly, otherwise you won't even know how you died."

"You mean..." the employee pointed upward, clearly metaphorically referring to Shen Yan.

"Got it, I didn't say anything."

"Get to work, get to work!"

There is never a shortage of snitches in the workplace; fearing being reported to Shen Yan, the scene instantly became deathly silent, and everyone lowered their heads to busy themselves.

The president's office was at the end of the corridor, the most spacious area in the company; upon entering, there was a wraparound sofa set up as a reception area, and further inside was a large desk.

Sunlight spilled in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the entire room. A potted green plant was placed in front of the window, giving a fresh and natural feeling.

The layout was quite simple!

Additionally, there was a secretary's workstation outside the office.

At this time, Fang, dressed in professional attire, was talking to someone on the landline, her slender hands hooking and drawing on a notebook, making a "swish-swish" rapid writing sound.

Noticing Shen Yan enter, Fang's eyes were full of surprise, and she hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Hello, Boss!"

Shen Yan smiled warmly: "You go ahead and get busy, report to me later if there's anything."

"Yes!"

As she spoke, Fang cast her gaze toward the three women behind him, lingering briefly on Hao Anqi before quickly moving away.

Various speculations flashed through her mind.

She had met this girl, who was as charming as a fox, once before and had a deep impression; Shen Yan had once brought her to Yancheng Clothing Factory and claimed she was his girlfriend.

The other two had never been seen before.

Their identities were unknown, but it was true that they were all as beautiful as celestial beings.

Just as Fang was sizing up the three women, the three women were also sizing up Fang: white shirt plus light blue slit half-skirt, simple yet not lacking in detail.

Her fleshy cheeks had a bit of baby fat, and her face was as exquisite as a Barbie doll stepped out of a manga.

The most eye-catching thing was the exaggerated, peach-like curve of her hips.

Every gesture was full of femininity.

The three women exchanged a tacit look, and a sense of crisis quietly welled up.

With such a great beauty by his side, could a big pervert like him resist not crossing the line? Who would believe that!

After walking into the office, Hao Anqi stared at Shen Yan with a scrutinizing look: "You hired such a beautiful secretary, what are your intentions?"

More than half a year had passed, and she no longer had any impression of Fang Xiang, merely feeling that she looked somewhat familiar, yet she could not recall where she had seen her, assuming it was just her own illusion.

"There is a saying on the internet: if there's work, the secretary does it; if there's no work, you do the secretary. The ambition of Sima Zhao is known to everyone on the street," Wu Yue'er said pointedly from over there.

Chen Shanni said nothing, pouting her little lips like a resentful woman in a deep boudoir.

This posture was more lethal than words, making anyone who saw it feel a twinge of guilt.

Shen Yan spread his hands, feigning innocence: "If you insist on pinning a pot of shit on my head, there's nothing I can do; the more I explain, the more guilty I seem."

As he spoke, he sat down in his office chair and turned on the computer.

Under the display of Shen Yan's superb acting skills, the three women were momentarily unable to make up their minds.

Wu Yue'er walked behind him, gently massaging his shoulders, and tactfully suggested: "For hiring a secretary, ability is most important; why don't you change to someone older with more experience, who can better help you handle company affairs?"

This remark hit the nail on the head, and Chen Shanni and Hao Anqi both gave her a thumbs-up.

Shen Yan's brain spun rapidly, and he then explained: "She is not an ordinary employee; a friend entrusted her to me to discipline, and she has to go back to inherit the family business later."

This excuse was plausible enough, and the three women nodded, half-believing and half-doubting.

Looking at Fang Xiang's capable temperament and her stylish attire, she indeed did not look like an ordinary employee.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Suddenly, the office door was knocked upon.

"Come in!"

After receiving permission, Fang Xiang moved with light, lotus-like steps as she walked in, carrying a tray in her hands, upon which sat four cups of tea, from which steam was constantly rising.