In front of Yan Qingwen's office.
A beautiful woman in a black bodycon skirt was already waiting at the door.
This woman, about 30 years old, had a stunning figure, with wine-red wavy hair and fiery red lips in a Western style, making her a 90-point seductive beauty!
"Good morning, President Wen! Today's documents are already on your desk."
The woman in the bodycon skirt bowed slightly, revealing a hint of her ample bosom.
Yan Qingwen nodded and said, "Hmm, Qianqian, please help me schedule an appointment with President Li from Ciren Hospital later!"
"Okay, President Wen... huh?"
The woman in the bodycon skirt, Zhao Qianqian, suddenly noticed Liu Di following behind Yan Qingwen.
Her expression froze for a moment. What a handsome young man!
"And who is this?"
Zhao Qianqian, seemingly smitten, stared intently at Liu Di and asked.
Yan Qingwen, with her back turned, said, "My driver, Liu Di!"
Phew...
So he's President Wen's driver, not her boyfriend!
What a handsome driver!
That physique, that face...
His skin is even better than mine!
A beautiful man not to be missed!
Zhao Qianqian's heart started racing!
"Oh my, little brother, you can't disturb President Wen's work. Come with me, wait for President Wen in my office!"
Zhao Qianqian grabbed Liu Di's arm and pulled him towards a nearby office.
[Zhao Qianqian, female, 32 years old;
Single;
Yan Qingwen's personal secretary, highly competent;
Often frequents nightclubs and bars;
Nicknamed 'Social Butterfly' in the company!]
Along with this information, there were several pictures attached.
They were all photos of Zhao Qianqian dancing in clubs.
She was wearing an ultra-short bodycon skirt, black stockings, a crop top, and crystal high heels, holding onto a pole in the bar with her hips slightly raised...
There was also a picture of her sitting on a chair, legs apart, lightly biting her lip...
Hiss...
Liu Di took a sharp breath; she was indeed sexy!
"Motong, you've improved this time by not sending the girl's measurements, but it's best not to send such provocative photos in the future!"
"Alright."
After sitting down, Liu Di realized that the room he was in was connected to Yan Qingwen's office, separated only by a layer of transparent glass.
At this moment, Yan Qingwen was sitting at her desk, handling a pile of documents.
"Naughty brother, stop looking. A goddess like President Wen is not someone you can easily reach."
Zhao Qianqian threw a flirtatious glance at Liu Di and giggled, "Why don't you look at me instead? Do you think my legs are beautiful?"
As she spoke, she crossed her legs in the opposite direction, turning sideways to face Liu Di.
It must be said, Zhao Qianqian's legs were indeed beautiful—long, fair, and without a trace of excess flesh!
But her skirt was so short, it was almost revealing!
Liu Di nodded slightly, without saying a word.
In fact, his heart was also pounding!
"Little brother, what do you think of my figure? Is it nice?"
Zhao Qianqian continued, puffing out her chest, which was indeed high and very tempting.
Liu Di just kept nodding, trying his best to shift his gaze back to Yan Qingwen.
"Hey, little brother, let's add each other on WeChat. It'll be easier for us to communicate when there's work, right?"
As Zhao Qianqian spoke, she directly took Liu Di's phone, scanned the code, and added him as a friend!
"Oh my, naughty brother, stop looking. Our President Wen has already given her heart to someone!"
"Hmm?"
Liu Di became interested and turned his head, "That's interesting, who is it?"
Zhao Qianqian gave a charming smile and actually sat on the table in front of Liu Di, her fair legs close by, the fragrance enticing.
"I don't know his name, but in President Wen's heart, he's a true hero!"
Zhao Qianqian flicked her wavy hair and continued, "It's said that three years ago, President Wen encountered some thugs, and a man stepped forward to save her, but President Wen has never been able to find him since."
"Look."
Zhao Qianqian quietly pointed to the metal ballpoint pen in Yan Qingwen's hand, "That pen was left at the scene by that hero, and President Wen holds it every day, cherishing it!"
"What?"
Only then did Liu Di realize, no wonder that pen looked so familiar!
Wasn't that the pen he loved most during his school days?
But that pen had been lost for a long time!
It was picked up by Yan Qingwen and kept until now?
Liu Di suddenly remembered that whenever Yan Qingwen was nervous, she would take out that pen and keep pressing it!
She...
Has always seen me as a hero?
In an instant, Liu Di felt a great deal of pressure!
"Sigh... President Wen is actually having a tough time. Our department's performance hasn't been good lately. She's under pressure from the company's senior executives, and there are quite a few shareholders' children eyeing her position. The challenges for President Wen are significant, and she's working very hard, always frowning as soon as she arrives at the company!"
Zhao Qianqian sighed and then giggled again, "That's why President Wen doesn't have time for romance right now and won't accept anyone. She's turned down countless young talents over the years!"
"So, naughty brother, you should give up on that idea!"
"Come, chat with me. My warm embrace can accept you!"
Zhao Qianqian even started to stroke Liu Di's leg!
Unexpectedly, Yan Qingwen seemed to sense something and turned to look in Liu Di's direction.
"Qianqian, stay away from Liu Di and get back to work!"
"Ah... oh..."
Zhao Qianqian had no choice but to get up and leave. As she turned, she secretly made a 'call me' gesture to Liu Di.
Hiss...
Liu Di took a deep breath. Yan Qingwen, this woman, is a bit hard to figure out!
And this Zhao Qianqian, so bold!
Motong: "Liu Di, there's something strange about Yan Qingwen's office!"
"What?"
Liu Di immediately tensed up, ready to spring into action at any moment!
"Don't be nervous, this strangeness is actually a bit funny!"
The next moment, several red circles appeared in Liu Di's view.
The first circle highlighted three red vases on the table opposite Yan Qingwen.
"These are three incense sticks in front of a grave!"
The second circle highlighted a landscape painting at the back.
"This is a green tombstone on a grave!"
The remaining two circles marked the two spherical sculptures on the left and right sides of Yan Qingwen's room.
"These are tomb sculptures on either side!"
"And Yan Qingwen is the person in the grave!"
"Based on my comparative analysis, this is a human folk curse formation called 'Death Sha'!"
"Haha!"
Then, Motong laughed and said, "You humans are so strange, actually believing in such baseless things!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Di's expression relaxed.
"So, this so-called 'Death Sha' is completely ineffective, just nonsense?"
Motong: "I'm very sure, there's no scientific basis for it, just some folk legends!"
At this moment, Liu Di didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
What kind of person has Yan Qingwen offended this time?
Someone even tampered with her office?
And what 'Death Sha'?
How much must the other party hate her?
Alright.
Looks like I'll have to be the good guy to the end!