"Oh..." The woman became even more enthusiastic, but Ye Aotian remained indifferent.
As expected, he had lost all interest in women who threw themselves at him. Little thing, what should I do with you? I'm getting more and more impatient to devour you.
With that thought, Luo Yaoyao's tear-streaked, delicate face surfaced in his mind. Ye Aotian couldn't help but curve his lips into an excited smirk, his steady breathing growing heavier. His hands instinctively reached out to embrace the woman's slender waist...
A low growl escaped him.
Before long, the fiery passion in the small room subsided. After straightening his clothes, Ye Aotian pulled out a check and tossed it onto the woman.
The woman picked it up and glanced at it. "200,000?"
"Heh, that's to ensure you know how to handle it if you end up carrying my seed."
She understood immediately and nodded repeatedly.
"And don't show up in front of me again."
"What? Boss Ye, no, please don't abandon me. Please..."
His cold words lingered in the air, but no matter how much she pleaded, he didn't waver. He opened the door and walked out of the room.
Outside, the traitor was lying in a pool of blood. Ye Aotian stepped over the corpse indifferently, leaving the bloody underground slaughterhouse without a second glance.
"Luo Yaoyao, I told you on your first day, don't think that just because you're a little good-looking, you can catch the eye of someone higher up. You? You're not qualified. Got it?"
In the service department manager's office, Manager Zhang's scolding echoed loudly.
"Manager Zhang, I don't understand why you're saying this," Yaoyao replied, her frustration clear. Being reprimanded first thing in the morning was bad enough, but after everything that happened yesterday, she felt even more aggrieved.
"Don't understand, huh? Let me make it clearer." Thud! A folder slammed into her face. "You got two complaints yesterday. I've already told you, I want zero complaints! Zero! Do you get it now?"
She got it.
But the problem was, yesterday was her first day on the job, and she hadn't received much training. Complaints were only natural. And what did her looks have to do with anything?
"Heh, girls like you, dreaming of climbing the social ladder, I've seen plenty. But this is Boson Group, not a nightclub. If you're trying to seduce men, you're in the wrong place. If I hear about another complaint, you're out of here. Now get out!"
This manager was completely unreasonable. But the more they tried to push her out, the more determined she became to prove herself. She wasn't here to climb any ladder—she was here to work as an elevator attendant.
Suppressing her frustration, she returned to her post.
As the clock neared 10 a.m., unease crept into her heart. It was almost that jerk's work time, wasn't it? She really didn't want to face him...
Ding... Right on time, the elevator arrived on the first floor. The doors opened, and that handsome yet devilish face came into view once more.
Don't look, don't look. Lowering her head, she pretended not to see him. Ye Aotian, on the other hand, acted as if he didn't know her, stepping into the elevator with Long Ye.
That was for the best—less chance of any further entanglement.
As the elevator doors closed, Ye Aotian glanced at Yaoyao's retreating figure. The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. "Manager Long, how did you find the service from the support department's new hire yesterday?"
"Hmm?" Long Ye raised an eyebrow, but quickly caught on. "It was great, very satisfactory."
With a sly glint in his eyes, Long Ye grinned wickedly. "So, which department's turn is it to serve me today?"
"Today... it's the service department's turn."