Gu Yilin’s deep and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He then glanced at Xia Yuanyuan, who had already collapsed on the carpet. His deep and mellow voice was cold and emotionless. “Take her out.”
“Yes, President.”
The private secretary glanced at the bodyguards. A few of the bodyguards stepped forward and quickly dragged Xia Yuanyuan away.
Xia Yuanyuan struggled, but she definitely couldn’t resist the strength of a few tough bodyguards, so she was easily dragged away. However, she was very unwilling, “President Gu, I admit that it’s my fault for lying to you, but I really like you, admire you, and want to find an opportunity to get close to you. But Xiao Die isn’t like that. Xiao Die doesn’t like you at all. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have told me the password to your room!”
Xia Yuanyuan’s voice gradually faded away.
The personal secretary looked at the tall man standing by the French window and said carefully, “President...”
