C127 Special Job

"No, Chief Editor sent me out to work." Gu Huanhuan did not dare to say too much. She carried her camera bag and left the magazine.

The Yeh's Group building was located in the bustling district of A City. When Gu Huanhuan thought of meeting Yeh Chuxuan later, she felt strange in her heart. She did not want to be in such a hurry and slowly walked over.

Gu Huanhuan had never been to the Yeh's Group before, so she was shocked the moment she entered. The marble floor, the luxurious giant diamond chandelier, and the handsome men and women in a hurry...

Big corporations were indeed different. Even the front desk lady was so beautiful!

"Hello, I am Gu Huanhuan from the Baery Magazine."

The beauty smiled appropriately and gently. "Hello, President Han said that after Miss Gu comes, you can directly go upstairs to look for him. The elevator is over there. You can directly go to the 76th floor."

"Thank you."

Following the instructions of the beautiful receptionist, Gu Huanhuan went to the elevator. The other three elevators were all rising, so she pressed the last button.

"Seventy-sixth floor... Eh, there is no seventy-sixth floor. Why is there only eighty-eighth floor? Forget it, let's go up and go down the stairs." Gu Huanhuan muttered to herself.

The elevator door opened and Gu Huanhuan walked out.

Where is this?

There was no one on the 88th floor and there was only an office. The door was a mahogany door carved with flowers. Gu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment. Then she quickly looked for the stairs to go down, because her experience told her: The entire floor was Yeh Chuxuan's territory.

"What are you doing?" Yeh Chuxuan's voice came from behind.

Gu Huanhuan turned around awkwardly. "Well, Han Shaochen asked me to come, but I seem to have gone to the wrong place."

"Come in." Yeh Chuxuan put his hands in his pockets and entered the office.

It was just a few simple sentences, but Gu Huanhuan found she was so nervous. She walked around a few times, stomped her feet, and pushed open the wooden door.

Yeh Chuxuan, whom she had not seen for a long time, had already sat back in front of the desk. The black shirt made him look cold and low-profile. Gu Huanhuan had never seen him work before, but now she saw him. She just realized that Yeh Chuxuan, who was famous outside, should be like this.

His facial features were handsome, his temperament was outstanding, and he was a strategist. At this moment, no perfect words would be too excessive to describe him.

Yeh Chuxuan raised his eyes and glanced at the woman still standing at the door. He pointed to the sofa not far away. "Sit, he will come right away."

Oh, right. He also cherished his words like gold.

Outside the window, he could see the scenery of A City. It was beautiful beyond compare. He had never looked down on the city he lived in at such a high place. Everything was so tiny. Gu Huanhuan had an occupational disease. He reached out to touch the camera on his back...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Yeh Chuxuan looked up from the heavy workload. The woman was taking pictures. The sunlight shone through the glass on her fluffy clothes. It was gentle and beautiful. It was only at this moment that Yeh Chuxuan understood the owner of the liquor store who had seen her twice. Why did he chase after her relentlessly? Gu Huanhuan, who was like this, did indeed have a charming charm.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Come in!" Yeh Chuxuan lowered his head and continued to work. The sleeve of his black shirt rolled up to his wrist, revealing a strong and thin arm. When he heard the footsteps, he looked up and said lightly, "You actually learned to knock?"

Han Shaochen held two cups of coffee in his hands, and one cup was placed on Yeh Chuxuan's table. He smiled and said, "I am afraid to disturb you guys. If I come in and ruin something good, you cannot kill me."

Yeh Chuxuan coldly snorted and ignored him. Gu Huanhuan was taking pictures and did not hear what he said at all.

"Huanhuan, stop taking pictures. There will be plenty of time to take pictures in the future. Come here!"

Gu Huanhuan heard her name and only then did she realize that Han Shaochen had already come. As she walked towards the sofa, she asked, "Our Chief Editor told me to come and find you. What kind of job is it?"

Han Shaochen passed another cup of coffee to her and said, "Isn't it already the end of the year? There were countless calls from television stations, newspapers, magazines and so on. He said that he wanted to do an interview for Third Young Master Yeh, and there was no way he could refuse. As for you, just take a few photos of him. "

Gu Huanhuan immediately refused when she heard that. "This isn't good. The newspapers and magazines all have their own photography. I..."

"Huanhuan, this is a job given to you by the company. Besides, I like the photos you take, so I booked them just like that. The reporters from the newspaper and magazine came in the afternoon. You will have lunch here at noon. I've already booked a restaurant." Han Shaochen was about to leave when Gu Huanhuan pulled his sleeve.

"Then what should I do now?" Gu Huanhuan asked in a low voice.

Han Shaochen blinked. "Do whatever you want. Maybe you can find something to feel first. Third Young Master Yeh is such a good model. It would be a waste not to take pictures."

There were only two people left in the huge office. Yeh Chuxuan's silence made Gu Huanhuan relax a lot. She took the camera and patted it left and right. Finally, the camera focused on someone who was working. The sun outside was very good. There was no need to call the light.

"Kacha -"

He gently raised his head. His black eyes looked at her through the mysterious lens. Gu Huanhuan's heart jumped. She immediately put down the camera and pretended to look at the picture she just took.

Indeed... It was perfect to be used as a poster.

She secretly glanced at Yeh Chuxuan. He was lowering his head to work and that raising his head just now seemed to be an unintentional move.

Then shoot a few more?

Gu Huanhuan let her guard down and went into photography mode. In the camera, Yeh Chuxuan was no longer the cold Third Young Master Yeh, but the serious and serious Director Yeh.

After taking a dozen or so pictures, Gu Huanhuan was satisfied and put away the camera. She then sat on the sofa and admired one by one.

"Does it look good?"

"Yes?" Gu Huanhuan heard the sound and turned her head.

Her lips brushed past the man's face and just happened to touch his thin lips. Her deep eyes were so close that Gu Huanhuan forgot to breathe.

The man was obviously shocked by her actions but he quickly reacted and lightly bit her lips. When Gu Huanhuan wanted to leave, she had already pressed down on the sofa.

Gu Huanhuan wanted to cry but had no tears. Why was she so stupid?

Ever since Han Shaochen left, Yeh Chuxuan's body had been faintly suppressing a flame. Now, it finally erupted. Since she was sent up, he would not give her any chance to escape.

"Yeh Chuxuan, you... let go of me..." Gu Huanhuan's resistance at this moment sounded more like an invitation.

Yeh Chuxuan lightly licked her small earlobe, hot steam spraying into her ears, "You brought it up yourself."

"I did not do it on purpose." Gu Huanhuan explained.

"It's okay. I don't care." His lips moved downwards and reached his neck. This was his favorite place.

"Yeh Chuxuan, don't be like this..." Gu Huanhuan's pleading made someone's desire burn even more.

Her hand had already reached into her sweater and pinched hard, "Don't be like this?"