Chapter 256: To ‘Curry Favor’
Miss Cheng, who was always low-profile and pure, beca famous overnight. News had spread around the company that she was instantly elevated and beca MBS International’s most attraction-drawing lady and the most badass woman in MBS International’s history.
The best n in the office who were planning to pursue Cheng Anya reevaluated the situation and changed their minds. Firstly, no typical n would be able to get their reins on a badass woman like Miss Cheng. MBS employees, who typically had a bit of arrogance which stemd from their status and limitless potential, would lose face if their won wore the pants at ho.
It was better off to observe than flirt with opium poppies.
Secondly, Louis was demonstrating an imnse interest in Cheng Anya. Hence, they had no guts to trifle with Miss Cheng. Since love rivals tended to be an imnse eyesore, anyone who pissed Louis off could be easily offed by Louis.
If one treasured their life, they should stay away from Miss Cheng.
In a long period of ti, people in MBS International talked about Louis and were automatically reminded of a saying: old people pretend to be young by putting on airs!
This was Louis’ signature modus operandi.
When Third Young Master Ye returned to the office and heard about the latest gossip going around, he was happy and smiled elegantly.
“Miss Cheng, you are performing very well today. An additional bonus is on the way,” Third Young Master Ye said sassily as he walked into the president’s office. Liu Xiaotian and company were shocked as Cheng Anya kept her head down and focused on her work.
She automatically ignored what he said!
ntioning wages would have been better than bonuses as the forr lasted for a year as compared to a month for the latter—Cheng Anya thought to herself.
There were several etings in the afternoon and Liu Xiaotian was so angered by Chief Inspector Li that she was not able to focus the whole afternoon. Chen Juan and Guan Rutong had to share her workload and send the compiled information to Cheng Anya to tidy up, analyze, and select the information to be photocopied in the afternoon.
The secretariat was overwheld with work. Since it was a given that Louis would beco the vice-president of MBS, Ye Chen’s current course of action would be to hollow out his power base. Although Louis was part of the decision-making circle, it would be impossible for him to threaten Ye Chen at the mont.
As Cheng Anya passed the information to Third Young Master Ye for his perusal, Third Young Master Ye asked her, “How does it feel to beco the center of gossip?” He smiled and looked at Cheng Anya as he spun the fountain pen in his hand.
“It feels pretty good for now.” Cheng Anya smiled as she left the docunts on his table. “President Ye, for your perusal.”
Third Young Master Ye looked at the little mountain of a docunt. He knew how capable she was and was not too worried about her performance. He was, however, more interested in sothing else. “I hear that many people are pursuing you?”
He looked at the CCTV footage from the cafeteria, and boy were there quite a number of n who surrounded her. While he knew that Cheng Anya was beautiful and deed as the most beautiful lady in MBS International, he did not expect so many guys to thirst after his woman.
Before Louis even appeared, he was already fuming and contemplating torching his oblivious subordinates. He especially disliked n who were ogling Cheng Anya like bees. The ntally unsound Third Young Master Ye even especially rembered which n.
When Ye Chen saw Louis appear as if he was a lancholic prince and with such pomp, his anger boiled over. He was, however, laughing out loud when Cheng Anya made fun of Louis.
Hence, Miss Cheng was beautiful however one looked at her. Regardless, he did not understand how such a sweet face was able to see sothing so sharp, and he was super pleased as he saw Louis’ face.
However, being pleased was one thing. He was still extrely displeased at the fact that others were pursuing her and he wished he could compact her into a miniature Anya that he could hide in his pocket.
His possessive tendencies toward her were terrifying.
“This young lady has been pursued by many since kindergarten and is very welco in London. Do you have sothing against that?” Cheng Anya raised her brow and gently asked in return. Her gaze could not be even gentler.
F***, she dared to call Third Young Master Ye out on his concealed unhappiness.
To turn about and laugh was typical of Cheng Anya too!
“I have sothing against that. I want them to die of exhaustion.” Third Young Master Ye laughed shrewdly as he squeezed the words through his teeth.
Therefore, over the next few days, the best n in the office had endless OT and their cases kept them endlessly busy. With less than two hours of sleep daily, they were overworked to the point of near-death. The president even confirming there was no OT pay left them puzzled.
They did not expect their president to be so madly jealous of them.
Cheng Anya was stunned into silence. She had never planned to talk about her opinion, but she already knew since the cafeteria that sobody was going to get unlucky. As long as she was not that person, keeping to herself was the best policy.
“Whatever suits you!” Cheng Anya smiled sweetly.
Both of them looked at each other and laughed. Their laughter beca even calr, shrewd, and warped!
Third Young Master Ye and Miss Cheng were partners in cri.
“Oh, yes, I almost forgot to tell you. As I was eting Fourth Young Master Tang and company, I t your good cousin!” Third Young Master Ye emphasized ‘good cousin’ especially heavily and coldly. “He wanted to tell you ‘it’s ti to go ho!’”
Senior?
Go ho? What a joke! How could there be so many arrogant people around?
Cheng Anya felt disgusted when she thought about Yang Zekun’s pleased face yesterday. She was irritated at him for wanting to see Third Young Master Ye beco a joke, and the goodwill that did exist between them would eventually wear down over ti.
“Each to their own hos and mothers!” Cheng Anya smiled gently and stepped out of the door. There were many things to complete in the afternoon, and she had no ti for such trivial affairs.
After a mont, the reception on the first floor called to inform her she had a parcel. Cheng Anya cleared the parcel, and nobody expected it to be a big bouquet of roses. The delivery man, a young chap who looked fresh to the workforce, politely told Cheng Anya there were ninety-nine roses.
Liu Xiaotian and Guan Rutong gushed as Cheng Anya quietly acknowledged the parcel. There was a card on the parcel, and everyone scooted around it to see a simple ssage on the card: You will belong to .
Signing off, Louis.
“Wow… It’s the vice-president!” Chen Juan exclaid that Cheng Anya’s romantic life was about to turn.
“The vice-president is so charming, so romantic…”
“Anya, it’s so rare that he is still head over heels for you despite how you treated him in the afternoon. That is so perfect…”
…
It was indeed perfect! Cheng Anya’s eyes twitched and she suddenly felt murderous coldness behind her.
The ladies quickly returned to their positions and Cheng Anya turned around, her back frozen. Third Young Master Ye’s face was so cold that even the air around it condensed. From previous experience, this pleasant bouquet of roses would be thrown out of the window and destroyed without a trace.
“Liu Xiaotian, Guan Rutong, order a bouquet of 9999 roses and pile them up here!” Third Young Master Ye chilly said as he slamd the door shut and left the level vibrating.
Everybody looked at each other, speechless, whilst Cheng Anya remained helplessly silent.
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