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"Don't you understand? Organizing the materials room means putting these messy piles of books and documents into the filing cabinet according to their content..."
Ye Yangfan picked up a book, dusting off the cover, his eyes glinting with a hint of mockery.
It was a task that was high in intensity but low in difficulty; anyone who could read could do it. The most important thing was that after a day of hard work, she would surely feel sore all over, while he could simply ignore it and not be bothered.
Yuan Qingqing stood at the door, obediently smiling at him, her left cheek adorned with an adorable dimple that made her look charming.
In that moment, Ye Yangfan suddenly found her beautiful. Though a bit youthful, she resembled the lingering fragrance of green tea in the wind—fresh and natural. He paused slightly, an unusual glimmer flashing in his eyes.
The the Yuan Family had raised their daughter in seclusion, and now she had blossomed into a young woman.
Unknowingly, Yuan Qingqing had already turned twenty, becoming a lovely young lady.
What on earth was he thinking?
He shook his head in frustration, trying hard to shake off this unsettling realization, rubbing his temples incessantly.
"What are you standing there for like a fool? Hurry up and get to work! That sweet smile won't help; Brother Yangfan has the hardest heart and won't soften because of it."
"You’re bullying me." Yuan Qingqing shot him a resentful glance, her rosy lips slightly pouting, tears glistening in her eyes.
"Yes, I am going to bully you. Welcome to the den of the big bad wolf, my cute little lamb."
He pinched her small nose, not bothering to hide his despicable thoughts, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
Heaven's punishment can be forgiven, but self-inflicted suffering cannot be lived through. This is all your doing, so don’t blame me.
A glint of mischief flashed in Yuan Qingqing's eyes as her right hand moved seemingly by accident, causing a mountain of books and documents to come crashing down.
The resource room was already small and crammed full; Ye Yangfan had nowhere to hide and could only watch helplessly as he was buried under the avalanche of papers… His eyes widened in terror as he tried to escape but was too late.
"Oh dear, how careless of you!"
Yuan Qingqing quickly crouched down, flustered as she attempted to clean up the mess, but instead made it worse. Just as she picked up some books and placed them on the table, they slipped from her hands again, falling heavily onto Ye Yangfan once more.
By the time Ye Yangfan finally managed to free himself from the pile of documents, he had several cuts on his body from the folders. Frowning at his wounds, he felt a mix of helplessness and anger.
"You little brat, this is too much!"
His face flushed with rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He began to doubt whether his plan for revenge would end prematurely. He felt overwhelmed, both physically weak and covered in injuries. He wanted nothing more than to pull her into his arms and give her a good shake, even wishing to bite her until she was bruised all over just to vent his frustration.
" Brother Yangfan, why are you gritting your teeth? Did I do something wrong?"
Yuan Qingqing blinked innocently, tilting her head slightly to one side with a look of pure confusion in her eyes.
"No, you did nothing wrong; it's my fault..."
He sighed helplessly, rubbing his temples. He had forgotten that this girl had always been a troublemaker, unlike the gentle and charming women around him; she simply couldn't be treated with common sense!
Ye Yangfan stood behind the Secretary, his hands gently resting on her neck. "This is incorrect; the description of the product isn't accurate enough."
He leaned slightly closer, his eyes fixed on the computer screen. His warm breath brushed against her ear, sending a shiver of electricity through her body.
It seemed he wasn't done yet; a malicious smile played at the corners of his mouth as he casually nibbled on her earlobe, successfully eliciting a soft moan from her.
The woman trembled slightly, a blush creeping onto her face.
Yuan Qingqing let out a cold laugh, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly as she took out her phone and boldly captured the exciting scene.
She had only stepped out to deliver a document, and he had unleashed his primal instincts, getting all cozy with the Secretary.
The scene was truly eye-opening for her; she had never known that making a meeting PPT could be so seductive. She held up her phone, her eyes sparkling with mockery.
Ye Yangfan suddenly flung open the door and saw Yuan Qingqing having a great time with her phone. A sense of foreboding washed over him as he raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Live-streaming office affairs on Weibo."
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