The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

An Qian raised her head and looked at the big characters of the Great World Group. She didn't want to step in now.

Earning money is really hard, and going to work is really tiring.

"Thinking that my daughter, the godfather of the Mafia, has been reduced to being manipulated by others. If I tell this, I will be laughed at to death?" An Qian chanted all the way.

"An Qian?" Leng Feiye was still a little surprised, why is she here?
An Qian stopped in her tracks, thinking that she would know the invisibility technique and make herself invisible.

"An Qian, what are you doing here?" Leng Feiye asked coldly, asking her to stay at Leng's house. Since she ran away, she appeared in the company again. What exactly does this woman want?
"Hi!" An Qian waved her hand, and greeted awkwardly but politely: "What a coincidence, I can meet you here too."

It's working hours now, so there are naturally more people than usual. Colleagues in the same department all have incredible expressions when they see An Qian and Leng Feiye greeting each other.

Leng Feiye took An Qian's hand and went straight into the president's exclusive elevator, he didn't want to be watched.

This made everyone's eyes widen even more. What's going on?The abstinent president actually held a woman's hand?
"Tell me, what's your purpose?" Leng Feiye questioned straight to the point. If An Qian had no purpose, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"Purpose?" An Qian was stunned, and then she reacted angrily: "I said, Leng Feiye, can you stop having persecution paranoia? Is there a purpose for me to come here? Look, I'm here for work. "

An Qian pulled the work card on her chest and approached Leng Feiye: "Look carefully, I am now..."

An Qian stopped, as if something was wrong.

Leng Feiye glanced at his work ID: "Are you in the secretary department now?"

How did he not notice her?

"That's right, I got here through an application, don't play your conspiracy theory." An Qian said proudly.

"Application?" Leng Feiye smiled softly, "Since when did the Great World's requirements become so low?"

At this time, he already understood that what Leng Chenyi said yesterday, it turned out that all of this was arranged by him.

"Stop looking down on people, I came in with my ability." Saying this, An Qian didn't feel guilty at all.

Leng Feiye frowned: "Really? Then I'll wait and see."

Being questioned by Leng Feiye, An Qian felt a little guilty, but she was so strong that she would never give up so easily: "Wait and see, whoever is afraid of whom."

Even though she said that, An Qian was still a little bit upset in her heart, and she didn't know how this man would make things difficult for her.

The news about An Qian being dragged into the elevator by the president spread throughout the company, and the secretarial department was the most popular topic of discussion.

"I didn't expect that the benefactor behind An Qian would be the CEO."

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. She was pulled into the elevator by the CEO. When did you see the CEO treat a woman so special?"

"Then we have been making things difficult for her these past few days, will she go to the president and sue our Zhuang?"

"Probably not. If she really did this, she would be too scheming. She concealed her identity at first, and then spoke ill of me behind my back."

"She's a scheming girl, what can you do with her, don't forget, she is the CEO's woman now."

"Everyone should pay more attention to what they say in the future, and don't offend her again."

At this time, Leng Feiye and An Qian entered the office one after the other. An Qian lowered her head, she really didn't want to get to know Leng Feiye.

"Qiao Rui, set up a desk in my office, and Miss An will work in my office from now on." Leng Feiye ordered.

An Qian was stunned, no, what does Leng Feiye mean?
This kind of treatment was unprecedented for everyone, even Qiao Rui, who was valued by the president, had never had this kind of treatment. Moving to the president's office to work was something that many people dreamed of.

Now everyone looks at An Qian with very different eyes, that one is envious and jealous.

An Qian watched helplessly as her desk was moved into the president's office.

"No, have you got my consent? How can you be so casual?" An Qian roared in her heart.

"An Qian, we will all rely on you from now on."

"That's right, An Qian, from now on, you should speak well of us in front of the president, and don't say anything to our colleagues."

"Anqian, this is a really good lipstick I've been using recently. I'll give you one. If you need anything in the future, just tell me. I'm an expert in skin care."

"Anqian, this is the coffee I just made."

……

Now An Qian just wants to give them a hehe.

This attitude has changed too quickly. Yesterday, they all looked up with their heads up and looked like they had a cervical spine, but now they all bowed their heads.

"An Qian, may I ask you a question? What is your relationship with the president?"

"That's right, An Qian, you hide deep enough. You didn't tell us if you knew the president. Isn't that treating us as outsiders?"

An Qian: "..." Damn it, it was originally outside, but now it's like a family, do you have a good relationship with you?

Thinking about whether it was good to treat her as a coolie yesterday, it is really realistic.

"Hehe, what relationship can I have with the president, we just met once." An Qian said lightly.

Naturally, everyone didn't believe it, but An Qian didn't want to say it, and everyone didn't force it. After all, it was too gossip, and the CEO didn't like it either.

An Qian reluctantly walked into the CEO's office. Why, why did this pervert make such an arrangement? What's the purpose?
An Qian sat on the office chair and gave Leng Feiye a hard look. If she knew this was the case, she would rather starve to death than come here to be tortured.

Leng Feiye lowered his head and worked seriously, and there was no change because of An Qian's arrival, as if there was no such person.

The bored An Qian supported her head and looked at Leng Feiye who was buried in her work.

The sharp-edged outline, the delicate and sculptural features, and the fair skin.

Looking at it this way, this man is quite handsome.

"So you were hired by the company to be a nymphomaniac?" A thick and hoarse voice sounded slowly.

Instantly brought back An Qian's thoughts, blushing and shy, she hurriedly lowered her head to work, slandering inwardly: "Damn it, who is so good-looking, let's see what's the matter, and I won't lose a piece of meat."

"Give this report to Qiao Rui for me, and ask her to take it to the finance department and make a redo." Leng Feiye threw the document on the desk.

An Qian got up reluctantly and went to get the documents. Why did she act like she was running errands?

"By the way, make me a cup of coffee and come in, thank you." Leng Feiye didn't even lift his head.

"Yes!" An Qian withdrew, mother, she really thought of herself as an uncle.

Although there was a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart, An Qian still completed the task assigned to her by Leng Feiye and made coffee.

"President, your coffee." An Qian put the coffee on the table.

"Ok!"

An Qian returned to her seat, and now she became bored again. She arranged some work to do every day, and could pass the time, but just sitting like this was really boring.

There is no one to talk to, and it is impossible to live this day.

"That..." An Qian spoke slowly, and asked tentatively, "Leng Feiye, why did you arrange me in your office?"

There must be a reason.

Leng Feiye raised his head: "Please call me the president in the company."

An Qian compromised: "Okay, CEO, why did you arrange for me to work in your office? Do you think this looks weird?"

Leng Feiye said bluntly, "In order to monitor you better."

An Qian said angrily, "So you just don't trust me? Damn it, I told you, it's someone from your company who applied for me, and I didn't come here on my own."

Leng Feiye kindly reminded: "Miss An, please pay attention to your words."

An Qian: "..." She was completely defeated by this man. What kind of person is she? Dad, you are afraid that your daughter will suffer misfortune.

Leng Feiye casually leaned on the president's chair, and asked slowly: "You said that the company hired you, okay, then tell me, what education do you have, and do you have any work experience?"

"I..." An Qian was dumbfounded, as if she was. In this way, she seemed to have nothing to do except know how to punch a little.

"So, do you think your statement is convincing? Do you think that the big world is those small companies that are not popular? You go and ask every staff here, their education background, work experience, let's take a look again, The reason why the company applied for you." Leng Feiye's words pierced into An Qian's heart.

"So, you just think that I came to your broken company for a purpose, right?" An Qian was furious.

"You don't have a purpose, then give me a reasonable and convincing explanation." Leng Feiye looked directly at An Qian, and he naturally knew that she didn't explain, and the one who applied for her was Yichen, so what explanation could he have? .

"I..." An Qian was stunned speechless.

"You don't trust me so much, I just leave, and you don't have to bother looking at me like that." An Qian ran away.

You don't have to eat food, but you can't give up your dignity. It's not a big deal to go back to the United States and admit your mistakes to your father.

"Are you trying to escape? Or are you guilty?"

An Qian sneered: "I don't have anything to be guilty of. Besides, I escaped there. I'm leaving in a fair way, okay?"

"If you leave now, it proves that you must have ghosts in your heart." Leng Feiye said with certainty.

An Qian was so angry that she was speechless: "Leng Feiye, can you stop having so many conspiracy theories, what the hell am I doing? I think you have ghosts in your heart, everyone looks like they want to plot against you .”

"If you don't have ghosts in your heart, why are you so eager to escape after being exposed?" Leng Feiye clung to him.

An Qian really wanted to slap this guy to death with a slipper, what kind of person and species is this.

"Leng Feiye, my mother is still here." An Qian sat back on the chair again: "Are you satisfied now, can you prove my innocence?"

"It depends on your future performance." Leng Feiye said calmly.

An Qian: "..."

Leng Feiye twitched the corners of his lips, continued with his work, and didn't talk to An Qian again.

……

Now An Qian is [-]% sure that this man must be mentally ill.