"Is she a girl?"
"Yes, yes, all of them are girls, and they are genuine, you can verify!"
Ye Zixun stared at her cheek for a moment, then silently looked away. This girl had eyes that blinked faster than a camel when she lied, and her cheeks were flushed, clearly indicating she was lying.
Ye Zixun didn't confront her. Taking a bite of the food, his eyes lit up; this cooking was not bad!
"This is good, it tastes great. Why not let your friend come to my house and be my chef? I'll pay her three times the salary."
Meanwhile, Mumu, who was napping in kindergarten, suddenly sneezed elegantly, rubbed her nose, turned over, and continued sleeping.
Ye Zixun smiled as he ate, slowly nearing the bottom of his lunchbox. Lan Baobao's expression grew increasingly grim as she bit her lip and stared at the chicken leg in the lunchbox, silently praying that he would leave her a couple of bites. After all, she could only eat chicken legs once a week; that was a strict rule set by her brother Mu.
Just as Ye Zixun's teeth grazed the chicken leg meat, it seemed he heard the sound of a heart breaking. Looking up, he saw Lan Baobao's eyes practically shining with intense desire and anticipation as she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, fixated on the chicken leg in his hand.
Ye Zixun squinted his eyes and smiled, elegantly standing up with his lunchbox in hand. As he walked to the stairway, just when Lan Baobao felt her heart shatter and her stomach let out a sharp cry, a bag of green something flew over from the side.
Instinctively, Lan Baobao raised her hands to shield her face and caught it—a pack of spicy beef-flavored Kang Shifu instant noodles—cradling it securely in her hands. Ye Zixun glanced back with a bright smile in his eyes: "Don't be upset; this is still your lunch. Don't be polite; enjoy it slowly!"
Lan Baobao stared at his radiant smile with anger in her eyes. The corners of her mouth twisted into an incredulous smile as she held her breath and squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth: "Th-thank you!"
"Well, at least you know some manners!"
Ye Zixun turned around with his lunchbox and walked onto the elevator while secretly laughing.
Lan Baobao's face suddenly turned fierce as the universe within her chest erupted!
“**Ye Zixun**, you pervert, idiot, bastard, and black-hearted! The president has a cafeteria specifically for the staff, yet you steal the employees' lunch boxes. Do you have no shame? What's even worse is…”
Instant noodles…
The thing she hated most was instant noodles. That bastard **Ye Zixun** was deliberately tormenting her.
That bastard **Ye Zixun**, a part-time pervert, thinks he’s an emperor. Just because he gifted her a pack of instant noodles, does she have to eat it? She, **Lan Baobao**, is not an idiot. Besides, the **Ye Family** still has a collective employee cafeteria!
**Lan Baobao** turned around and stepped into the cafeteria. As soon as she entered, a group of eyes were all fixed on her. An employee in white immediately came over, took the instant noodles from her hand, added water, and served it back to her.
“**Sister Lan**, here’s your instant noodles. I added a ham and an egg for you. Enjoy.”
She twitched her mouth as she looked at the instant noodles in front of her. Does this mean she has to finish it?
“**Lan Baobao**!” **Amy** quietly sat down next to **Lan Baobao**, nudging her shoulder and said, “Don’t you like it?”
“Yeah, I really hate instant noodles. I want to throw it away.”
“You're crazy! Let me tell you, this is the instant noodles that **President Ye** personally gave you. If you don’t finish it, the consequences will be quite serious.”
“It’s just a bowl of instant noodles; it doesn’t need to be that exaggerated, right?”
**Amy** looked around and saw that everyone had already lowered their heads to eat their own food and weren’t looking over. She leaned closer to **Lazy Baby's** ear and whispered, “You don’t know. Two years ago, there was a design director who was very talented and highly valued. Later, during lunch, **President Ye** gave him a can of luncheon meat. Guess what happened?”
“What happened?” **Lan Baobao** unconsciously swallowed hard, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.
Amy suddenly sneered, "He turned around and was thrown into the trash can; he disappeared from our company right after. The most recent one was last month. That employee wasn't bad, but she was pretty and charming, managing to please President Ye. President Ye casually gave her the pen he used."
"A girl like that, how could she pass up a pen worth over a hundred thousand? She turned around and sold it, only to end up being humiliated at the company. She resigned last week."
"Lan Baobao, even though you are President Ye's fiancée, I advise you to just eat!"
Lan Baobao twitched her lips as she looked at the greasy instant noodles in her bowl, cruelly moving her chopsticks.
Her brother Mu had made her a delicious bento, and now it was replaced by instant noodles thanks to a jerk. It was pitiful that she, with no power or influence, had to bow down to this scheming man, Ye Zixun!
Lan Baobao rolled up her sleeves, revealing an expression full of bravado. With a generous smile, she said, "Fine, I'll eat it. It's just instant noodles; I can't waste the egg and sausage in it!"
She took a big bite of the noodles, her face scrunching up in distaste. She truly didn't like this flavor...
Ye Zixun was grinning as he watched the surveillance monitor from the security room, wearing disposable gloves and gleefully observing Lan Baobao struggling with her instant noodles while he bit into a chicken leg without any guilt.
A few security guards still in their uniforms stood nervously nearby, unsure why the company's top brass were eating here.
Ye Zixun chuckled; the chicken leg tasted really good and suited his palate. Coupled with Lan Baobao's expression, it was incredibly satisfying.
How long had it been since he felt this relaxed? Ye Zixun couldn't even remember.
That afternoon, Lan Baobao felt like her mouth and stomach were cramping. During afternoon tea time, many people in the company were drinking coffee and snacking. Lan Baobao had just submitted reports and documents from the general manager's office when Ye Zixun's radiant smile seemed to magnify infinitely before her.
She froze for a moment and instinctively took two steps back, forcing herself to display a bright smile: "Y-President Ye, it's lunchtime!"
"Yeah, nothing's going on now, let's take a look at my fiancée!"
You seem to have been quite free lately, constantly appearing in front of me...
Lan Baobao dared to think but not to speak, still showing a bright smile. Ye Zixun's eyes seemed to penetrate her skin and reach her heart, and a kiss landed on her neck.
Lan Baobao shivered from the stimulation.
There was a strange yet powerful charm about Ye Zixun, always able to capture people's attention and make it impossible to refuse his requests. That damn man possessed everything that drove women crazy.
"Feeling good? Look at you enjoying yourself. Don't think your fiancé won't take care of you. I'll pick you up after work today, and you'll come with me tonight."
Lan Baobao didn't expect him to have this move and smiled awkwardly, "I still have two at home..."
Suddenly, Ye Zixun's expression changed, becoming chillingly cold. Lan Baobao swallowed the rest of her words.
He rubbed Lan Baobao's dazed head and said with a smile, "What were you just thinking? Be bold and tell me again."
"I-I was just saying that even though I have two kids at home, Mumu and Ruo Ruo are very well-behaved, and I have my friends helping out. I'll call them later; it will definitely be fine!"
"Then it's settled for tonight!"
He smiled and took two steps before suddenly turning back to her with a big, bright smile: "If you break the promise we made... I'm leaving!"
How terrifying...
The terrifying words came out in such a gentle tone that Lan Baobao felt goosebumps all over her body as she wrapped her arms around herself and stepped out of the elevator.
When she reappeared in her studio, everyone greeted her with nods and smiles. Lan Baobao maintained a stiff expression, deflecting their chatter with vague responses.
After work, she was the last to leave the office. The lights outside were just beginning to glow, and a blood-red sports car was parked at the entrance. Ye Zixun leaned against the car door, head down, holding a half-smoked cigarette, his brow furrowed in impatience.
As the heir of the Ye Family, he had been with countless women, but not one had ever dared to keep him waiting this long.
Was his charm not enough to coax that stubborn woman out? Yet she had seemed so lively in bed last time.
Just then, Lan Baobao tiptoed over, wearing a smile as she said, "Sorry to keep you waiting! You know I'm new here and didn't want to make any mistakes. I was just finishing up my work before coming down!"
Ye Zixun rolled his eyes at her. She shivered slightly and quickly added, "I promise I really was! Besides, it's your company too; you wouldn't want an incompetent person affecting its performance, right?"
Suddenly, a smile broke across Ye Zixun's cold face as he opened the car door and said, "Get in."
Only then did Lan Baobao breathe a sigh of relief and slip into the car.
Others gossiping behind her back?
Ye Zixun didn’t believe anyone would dare speak ill of his woman. Lan Baobao was both avoiding him and testing his patience.
He had no choice but to be patient with her; after all, she was the mother of his two children.
Once inside the car, Lan Baobao made a phone call. For the first time, Ye Zixun saw genuine warmth in her eyes.
"Well, Brother Mu, the tough task is up to you. Mom is going to have dinner with your dad, and she'll bring you some good food when she comes back tomorrow!"
"Mommy, don't let that man take advantage of you. When you come back, Mumu will check!"
Ye Zixun's face twitched.
Stinky Kid, do I need your approval to hold my own woman?
Ye Zixun reached out and snatched the phone: "Hello, son, your mom will be with me tonight. You sleep well!"
He hung up the phone, narrowed his fox-like eyes, and gently lifted her chin, planting a soft kiss on her lips.
The night was always so glamorous and ambiguous!
As a seven-star luxury hotel, the opulence was inevitable, and the top-notch service was also a given. Lan Baobao wore casual clothes and walked into the hotel hand in hand with Ye Zixun, attracting the attention of women in extravagant evening gowns.
"What do you want to eat?"
"You eat what I eat!"
Lan Baobao closed the menu; she couldn't understand it since it was all in German. Ye Zixun was clearly messing with her...
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