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Looking around, Le Xiaomi realized that her computer had disappeared as well.

Could it be that the CEO wasn't even giving her the chance to make a report!?

Le Xiaomi sat upright on the sofa with a cup of coffee in her hand. She waited until ten minutes had passed before the coffee in her hand turned cold. The CEO hadn't shown up yet.

With a leap of her shoulders, Le Xiaomi became listless.

She had just asked Linda about it. Linda said that the CEO did not go out during the time she went downstairs to buy coffee. Could it be that she went to rest in the resting room?

Stealthily walking to the door, Le Xiaomi held the coffee cup in one hand and placed her ear against the door to listen for any movement inside.

Footsteps!

Le Xiaomi didn't know why the CEO had gone to the resting room, but she still didn't know why the CEO had made her sit outside for more than ten minutes! The door opened from the inside!

"Aiyo, aiyo!" Le Xiaomi almost fell over.

However, she had indeed fallen. The coffee in her hand was already cold and wobbly. It slid down her raised arm and onto the CEO's body.

She looked at the coffee stains on her sleeve, then looked at her other hand lying on the CEO's chest, and silently swallowed her saliva.

Lifting her head, Le Xiaomi frowned and said with a smile that was even uglier than crying, "CEO, the coffee you asked for is free of sugar!"

Lee Fenghan's expression was very ugly. He was just out of the shower, but this rascal spilled all over his coffee. Usually, he would prepare a new set of clothes in the office, and he would definitely not wear the clothes he changed out of.

After thinking for a moment, Lee Fenghan smiled and started to unbutton his shirt.

When Le Xiaomi saw her movements, her eyes gradually widened, and she subconsciously crossed her arms across her chest. It wasn't convenient to hold the coffee, so he put it on the table and continued to wrap his arms around his chest.

"CEO, I believe that you're a man of honor. Please don't care about this little girl!"

Lee Fenghan ignored her, glanced at her, then continued taking off his clothes.

It's over, it's over. The CEO isn't planning on letting her go! She did not even look like a gentleman when she looked at his face! He most likely had a grudge with her from his previous life!

Le Xiaomi moved her feet outwards. No matter what, she had to escape first!

Before she could reach for the door handle, a white shirt came down on her, and the coffee stain on her sleeve was on her nose.

"Wash your clothes and iron them flat. I have no clothes to change into." After Lee Fenghan said this, he walked around Le Xiaomi who was still struggling with her shirt and walked out bare-chested.

So it turns out that she's a petty person. The CEO didn't want to do anything to her.

With a sigh of relief, Le Xiaomi looked worried. She had just finished running errands, and now she was like a laundryman.

Was there anyone in this world more miserable than her?

When she becomes a capitalist, she must double the amount of capital she has on him! Humph!

Facts have proven that besides Le Xiaomi's astounding talent in computers …

A burnt smell suddenly came out of the lounge. Lee Fenghan frowned and immediately pushed his chair away and stood up.

Inside the house, Le Xiaomi looked at her white shirt, which was burnt with a big hole in it, and a bitter expression appeared on her face.

Lee Fenghan pinched his forehead with a headache when he saw the tragic state of the room.

"Le Xiaomi!"

With a shout from him, Le Xiaomi became spirited and answered loudly, "Yes! CEO! Your shirt... "I'll compensate …" The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

"Very good." Lee Fenghan nodded as if he was satisfied with her positive apology. He said faintly, "Brioni custom-made, one hundred thousand yuan per piece. Now that the clothes are ruined by you, Le Xiaomi, shouldn't you go out and buy it for me now?"

"Huh?" Le Xiaomi was stunned. She could barely speak. "Ten …" Ten thousand? "Lee Fenghan, you …"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. After all, she also knew that people like the CEO probably wouldn't wear clothes that were too cheap.

One Hundred Thousand Yuan …" Wuu, how long would she have to earn this amount of money?

"CEO, I didn't mean to do it. Don't bother with me, don't let me compensate you!" Le Xiaomi was like a dog with legs. She wanted to go up and tug on Lee Fenghan's sleeve, but she found out that he seemed to be wearing only a suit jacket.

Her sexy bronze skin was faintly discernible, and her perfect collarbone was revealed before her eyes. It really was like a plate of top-grade roast duck. It made people drool.

"Even being a maid gets a negative score!" Lee Fenghan tidied up his clothes with an unsightly expression. He glared at the woman in front of him, whose saliva was almost dripping, and said harshly, "There's no room for discussion!"

Le Xiaomi was so shocked that she almost fell out.