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Now being stared at fiercely by a pervert, Lan Baobao tugged at her coat and looked innocently at Ye Zixun, saying, "Um... did you call me? But I didn't hear anything, and she didn't hear anything either, right, Amy?"
Amy had never seen Ye Zixun so furious and was already scared stiff. When she heard Lan Baobao's words, she didn't catch what was said and could only nod.
Ye Zixun coldly glanced over, emotionlessly saying, "I'll give you one chance; you better do it properly this time!"
Suddenly, Amy snapped to attention, her brain returning to normal thinking. Offending Lan Baobao was much better than offending Ye Zixun.
If Ye Zixun was unhappy, as a mere designer, she wouldn't have enough lives to spare!
Amy quickly shook her head, "I heard it! President Ye's voice is very clear and pleasant. I heard President Ye calling her from behind, and I followed her too, but Sister Lan, I must have misheard!"
Wallflower!
Lan Baobao shot a disdainful glare at Amy.
Ye Zixun's lips curled into a dismissive smile as she glanced sideways at Lan Baobao and said, "You heard me call you, yet you ran forward instead. Is it that you didn't want to see me in the first place, or are you afraid of seeing me?"
The corners of Lan Baobao's eyes twitched; it was probably both!
Ye Zixun pinched her chin, forcing her to look directly at her. "In three weeks we will be getting married. I moved you to work right under my nose not so you could ignore what I say. Do you understand?"
Lan Baobao had no choice but to nod.
Only then did Ye Zixun feel slightly satisfied and slowly loosened her grip. "As long as you understand. Although I'm not particularly interested in flat chests, I'll make an exception for you on my list this time. Have you been getting massages lately?"
"Mind your own business!" Lan Baobao was provoked by Ye Zixun's comment about her being flat-chested.
Although she wasn't particularly large, she wasn't the smallest either; among women in general, she could barely be considered average-sized. This was already the second time Ye Zixun had publicly belittled her size.
Lan Baobao mimicked Ye Zixun's earlier attitude and disdainfully shot a glance at her before speaking with a hint of contempt, "Mine may not satisfy President Ye, but I don't remember which man spent an entire night tossing and turning if I really had such a problem. Why would someone still be so enthusiastic then?"
Ye Zixun saw Lan Baobao with a self-absorbed look, and the corner of his mouth curled up into an ambiguous smile. He turned and stepped forward, pushing the elevator doors open and trapping Lan Baobao in his embrace.
Lan Baobao was startled by Ye Zixun's demeanor; every time he showed such an expression, it never led to anything good.
Feigning calmness, she said to Ye Zixun, "This is a public place; you mustn't act recklessly!"
"Public place?" Ye Zixun chuckled dismissively. "This entire seven-story building is my property. To me, this is a private space. And you, Lan Baobao, are also my private possession!"
Hearing Lan Baobao's words, Ye Zixun not only did not retreat but leaned slightly forward, his face slowly approaching hers. Ye Zixun's face stopped just five centimeters away from Lan Baobao's. This distance was very close; he could almost count the number of eyelashes above her eyes. Lan Baobao's eyelashes were fine and long, slightly curled, completely untouched by any treatment, each one distinct. Her skin was flawless, pale with a hint of red; her white skin had a faint pink hue, with a straight and delicate nose and full lips that suggested a life of luxury. She had an oval face and large eyes that were now filled with vigilance as they stared at him.
Lan Baobao tightened her suit jacket and rubbed her aching hand awkwardly, saying, "W-what do you want?"
A provocative smile appeared on Ye Zixun's lips as he replied, "Now you want to act cute in front of me and pretend to be an innocent woman? Don't you think it's too late for that? Lan Baobao, I will warn you one last time: First, you are my woman; learn how to be Ye Zixun's woman properly. Second, don't think about playing tricks on me or challenging my patience. If you anger me, I will terminate our agreement at any moment and take those two little ones away. I have plenty of money and lawyers; this kind of thing is easy for me. Understand?"
Lan Baobao nodded; indeed, wealthy people were not to be trifled with!
Even a small issue could make him explode like a nuclear weapon destroying the Earth.
"So what about our situation with them?" Ye Zixun asked softly.
"They... refer to..."
"That pair of things!"
As Ye Zixun spoke, his breath brushed against Lan Baobao's face. Her skin, which had originally been pinkish, now took on a purplish hue.
Lan Baobao's expression darkened further as she thought about her two children, especially Mumu's words from last night. She wondered if the two kids would accept or resist.
Ye Zixun warned Lan Baobao: "Don't tell me you haven't mentioned me in front of them!"
"I-I haven't, but Mumu has already guessed it. Last night I told him I was going to marry his biological father."
"How about that guy?"
"He... he..."
Lan Baobao was hesitating whether to tell him when Ye Zixun shot her a cold glare, causing her to lose her resolve. She hurriedly said, "Mumu said, 'Finding my dad should have been earlier! First of all, I want to clarify that although he is my biological dad, Mommy, you and Ruo Ruo are my private property. No one is allowed to touch you! You need to warn Dad to behave! Mommy, I'm going to sleep now. Good night!' Those are Mumu's exact words."
Ye Zixun narrowed his eyes.
"Stinky Kid, actually trying to steal women from his own father! Alright, let's see if he can outdo me!"
At Ye Zixun's words, Lan Baobao was completely stunned, feeling that the man before her was not just a wolf but a crazy wolf.
Ye Zixun could also sense the change in Lan Baobao; her expression shifted unpredictably.
"What’s with that expression?"
"I... I was thinking, you wouldn't actually go after your own son, would you?"
"Don't worry. After all, he is my son. If he can win against me, that's his skill; if he can't, that's only natural! I won't make things difficult for my son; I'll just give you a hard time!" Ye Zixun asked with a sly smile at Lan Baobao.
Suddenly, Ye Zixun made his move, pinning her left hand against the wall. Lan Baobao's hands were held down by Ye Zixun, and her body was pressed against the wall with no ability to resist.
Ye Zixun leaned closer to Lan Baobao, looking at her flushed face, and felt quite pleased.
As Ye Zixun got closer to Lan Baobao, their faces were almost touching. Lan Baobao had no doubt that if she moved even slightly, her face would be pressed against Ye Zixun's.
Ye Zixun's lips were nearly touching Lan Baobao's lips, and his breath brushed against her face.
"No matter what that guy wants to do, you are his mother and I am his father. I want to see how he competes with his own dad for women!"
Ding dong...
The elevator finally came to a stop.
Ye Zixun calmly released Baby Tu, straightened his clothes, and instantly transformed into a well-dressed CEO. He cast a cold glance over the room, and all the employees immediately fell silent, shutting their mouths.
Lan Baobao secretly looked at the group of stunned colleagues outside, some of whom had just exited the elevator moments ago.
Lan Baobao was completely petrified. Now, the first person to report to headquarters had become a celebrity in the office. There would definitely be no good days ahead, and all of this was thanks to Ye Zixun!
"Is my fiancée beautiful? Although her size is small, only I can appreciate her. Do you understand what I mean?"
Ye Zixun coldly swept his gaze over the petrified colleagues and openly threatened them.
Upon hearing that this woman was Ye Zixun's fiancée, the people whose mouths had turned into "O" shapes displayed even more exaggerated expressions.
One by one, they turned their heads away like they were playing a game of relay, and soon the crowd at the elevator entrance dispersed in a rush.
Lan Baobao finally witnessed Ye Zixun's influence in the company, and it was all on the negative side!
"Ye Zixun, can you give me a little face? After all, I am your fiancée. You wouldn't want me to be looked down upon and drag you down with me, right?"
Ye Zixun smiled lightly, leaned close to her ear, and gently bit her earlobe. Lan Baobao wanted to dodge, but she was encircled by Ye Zixun's hands and could only let him nibble on her.
Nibble away; she thought of it as a stray dog or cat being affectionate with her.
Thinking this way, Lan Baobao's mood improved, and a faint smile appeared on her face as she shifted her shoulders and laughed softly.
What was she laughing about? It seemed she really enjoyed being teased by him.
"I'll find you later for dinner!" he said before stepping back into the elevator.
Lan Baobao was so flustered that she stood there in shock for a long time before regaining her composure. This Ye Zixun was truly a difficult character to deal with.
The news of Lan Baobao being Ye Zixun's fiancée quickly spread throughout the company. Everyone greeted her with smiles, not daring to act recklessly or assign her heavy tasks.
Throughout the morning, Lan Baobao boredly dealt with the miscellaneous tasks at hand. She arrived at the restaurant early, took her lunch box out of the microwave, and just as she placed it on the table, a tall figure casually sat down next to her, wiping his hands with a wet napkin and smiling, "What kind of noodles is that? It smells good."
Ye Zixun? Lan Baobao's heart raced; why did this person always have an unsettling presence?
"President Ye, what are you doing?"
"Eating lunch. I'm hungry, so I'm not being polite!"
Ye Zixun opened the lid of his lunch box. The contents were just two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, looking quite simple and ordinary. However, it smelled nice, and the colors were appetizing.
"President Ye, that's my lunch! It was made by my dear!"
Ye Zixun shot her a cold glance, sending a chill down her spine. "Your dear?"
"Ah... I mean my best friend, Li Xiaoran. Isn't she my dear?"
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