Arrogant CEO’s Limitless Love/C20 The President's Meaning
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C20 The President's Meaning

"Hmm?" The ending tone rose. Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and said, "It's so late?"

He actually repeated it.

Subconsciously swallowing her saliva, Mo Xirann cleared her throat and whispered, "I, I have to work overtime."

Zhou Yanchen nodded. A black Bentley was driving over.

The chauffeur got out of the car and ran over with an umbrella in his hand.

"CEO, you can go now."

Zhou Yanchen didn't move, but said slowly: "Give me another umbrella."

The driver was stunned. He glanced at Mo Xirann, then quickly returned to the car and grabbed another umbrella.

The umbrella was handed over to Zhou Yanchen. Out of the corner of Mo Xirann's eye, she saw his slender hand open the umbrella and lift it above his head.

Then, she tightened her grip and fell towards him.

"Ah!" With a soft cry, the other arm tightened as he held her in his embrace.

Being too close, she could even clearly smell the Cologne on his body.

"CEO, CEO?" He cried out in fear and led her out into the rain.

Opening the back door, Zhou Yanchen signaled for her to get in.

Mo Xirann pressed her hands on the car door and said, "About that, CEO, I …"

Before she finished her sentence, Zhou Yanchen had already frowned and lost his patience.

The big hand pushed her, and she threw herself into the car.

Mo Xirann was stunned for three seconds as she was still poking her butt at Zhou Yanchen. Then, she quickly got up and sat down.

Zhou Yanchen put away his umbrella and sat inside. It was hard to avoid being drenched by the rain.

Mo Xirann took out a tissue from her shoulder bag and respectfully handed it over. "CEO, please wipe this."

Glancing at her, he took it and wiped his shoulders.

The driver also got into the driver's seat, but didn't drive. He was probably waiting for Zhou Yanchen's orders.

"To the Sandia."

With Zhou Yanchen's words, the driver started the car.

Ah?

Why is he going to the Sandia?

Mo Xirann bit her lips and said carefully, "Um, CEO, if it's convenient for you, just leave me at the subway entrance in front. I won't disturb your meal time."

Zhou Yanchen raised the corner of his mouth and outlined a smile that could shake the world, "You want me to eat it alone?"

Ah!

What did that mean?

Mo Xirann was dumbstruck as she stared at him in shock.

"CEO, CEO's idea?" she asked uncertainly, rubbing her hands.

Zhou Yanchen hated the stupid woman. He immediately pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

Mo Xirann felt disgusted with herself. It was hard to say how much she had suffered.

… ….

The black Bentley steadily stopped at the Sandia door.

This was Mo Xirann's second time here, the first time was to give him a wallet.

The driver got out of the car, walked over quickly and respectfully opened the door for Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen stepped out of the car.

After he tidied up his clothes, he turned around to look at the people in the car and frowned, "Still not back down?"

Mo Xirann was stunned for a moment before an embarrassed look appeared on her face.

Well, she thought too much.

She thought she would have to wait for someone else to open the door for her before she could get off.

Of course, she would never, ever think that this' other person 'was Zhou Yanchen!

With her bag on her back, Mo Xirann opened the car door and got out.

The rain had stopped and the air was fresh.

This time, without waiting for Zhou Yanchen to speak, she automatically ran over and stood beside him.

"CEO."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her in disdain, then walked into the Sandia.

What!

Why did you bring her here when you look down on her so much?

However, the moment they entered the Sandia, Mo Xirann's anger completely vanished.

On the third floor, there was a single window.

From here, he could see the most flourishing neon light in the Ann City.

A waiter in a tuxedo smiled and pulled out a chair for Mo Xirann.

Mo Xirann couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in such a high-class place.

When she and Zhou Yanchen sat down, the waiter respectfully handed over the menu.

"Sir, Miss, good evening, please order."

There was a menu in front of each person. Mo Xirann saw Zhou Yanchen open the menu with his slender fingers, so she followed suit.

Then, he was flabbergasted.

Each dish was written in both English and Chinese. The emphasis was on the price.

From the first page to the middle page, there was not a single page below 1000 yuan.

Zhou Yanchen directly ordered the cold steak that she ate last time, so she didn't know that she had eaten thousands of pieces of it.

Zhou Yanchen closed the menu and handed it to the waiter. Seeing that she still hadn't ordered yet, he asked with a deep voice, "There's no one that's of good taste?"

Mo Xirann closed the menu and smiled embarrassedly. "Actually, I'm not that hungry."

Zhou Yanchen's eyes immediately flashed with displeasure after hearing what she said.

Biting her lips, Mo Xirann could only bite the bullet and say, "Then I'll have a steak."

The waiter said with a smile, "It's like this, Miss. We have West Cold Steak, Philip Steak, Rib Eye Steak, T-Bone Steak, and so on. May I ask which one you would like, Miss?"

So many?

"How about a cold steak? I want to stew it thoroughly."

She really wasn't used to eating the last five grains.

This was the first time someone had eaten Western Cold Steak until they were completely cooked. The waiter couldn't help but secretly curl his lips.

Not long after, the waiter brought the dishes ordered by the two of them.

Zhou Yanchen picked up his knife and fork and elegantly cut the steak on his plate into small pieces as he ate leisurely.

Knowing the price of the steak, Mo Xirann couldn't help but look at Zhou Yanchen as she chewed on it.

"Um, CEO, I didn't bring that much cash, can I …"

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Yanchen's sharp and malicious eyes suddenly swept over.

The man's voice was gloomy, "Eat and talk, choose between the two!"

"Burp!"

Mo Xirann, still holding the steak in her mouth, was so frightened that she lost her composure and started hiccuping.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" She covered her mouth with one hand and reached for the glass of water on the table with the other.

Opposite of them, Zhou Yanchen put down his knife and fork. His face was as handsome as Qing Tie.

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