Ye Chen's gaze swept across Anya's and Wang Rui's entwined hands. With a slight squint, his cold gaze carried with it a few hints of anger. Anya shook away Wang Rui's hand and stood quietly.
As the president wore a terrifying look, a few secretaries were shaken.
When Chen Yingying saw Ye Chen, her gaze betrayed a hint of desire. Like a famished dog presented with delicious food, Yingying presented her best side and gave Ye Chen an enticing gaze.
What the hell!
What kind of flirting was that!
"President, Young Master Wang is here!"
"Young Master Wang, if you are here to flirt with my secretary, then please return. And you, Cheng Anya, please be professional during working hours. Please be professional and stop messing around with other men!" Ye Chen entered the president's office with a sunken face.
Cheng Anya shook a little. Wasn't Wang Rui the one who drew attention?
