When Xu Yiman stepped into Longhua wearing seven-centimeter high heels and dressed sexy, she was as proud as a peacock with its tail spread.

People around were talking a lot, "Isn't this Xu's daughter?"

"Why did she come?"

"I'm here to see the president!"

Ignoring others, Long Qingye took the initiative to find her just now, saying that he had something to do and dressed up carefully.

He broke into the president's office directly and said, "Ye, are you looking for me?"

A strong scent of perfume hit my face.

Long Qingye frowned slightly, which made him almost choke after smelling the natural scent of Bai Yaoyu's shower gel.

Xu Yiman put her hand on his shoulder and breathed on the side of his face: "Ye, what are you doing with me?"

Long Qingye pushed her away, walked three meters away from her, and breathed in the fresh air. With her standing next to him, he almost suffocated.

"Miss Xu, I need your help with something? I wonder if Miss Xu is willing?"

Xu Yiman smiled charmingly, "My heart is already yours, why are you asking for anything?" She twisted Liu's waist, approached him, took his big hand, and pressed it on her chest, which was about to come out.

"Don't say it's just one thing, even if you ask for it, they will be willing to do it."

Long Qingye withdrew his hand as fast as lightning. Her words smelled like prostitution. If he hadn't seen her in a high-class place, he would have thought she was a prostitute from a nightclub.

"Miss Xu, please respect yourself. When we go out later, no matter what I ask you, you will admit that it is you."

"Oh?" Xu Yiman raised her eyebrows and rubbed circles on his heart with her index finger coated with a thick layer of nail polish.

"So it turns out that you are reluctant to let your little assistant become the target of public opinion and want to find me as a scapegoat?"

"Miss Xu is a smart person. She wouldn't even be willing to do this favor for Mr. Long, right?"

Xu Yiman curled her lips, "I can help, but there is a condition."

"I wonder what Miss Xu wants?"

"I want you to stay with me for one night." Xu Yiman made the condition.

When Long Qingye heard this, his face tightened: "Since Miss Xu is unwilling, we have to find someone else."

Xu Yiman clicked his tongue, with a bit of regret, "Oh, President Long just exempted me if he didn't have time." Such an enthusiastic invitation was flatly rejected by him.

It doesn't matter, she will make him fall under her skirt one day.

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Xu Yiman held his arm and walked out of the Longhua gate. Just as Long Qingye expected: there were indeed reporters waiting here, hoping to dig out more personal issues about Long Qingye.

"President Long, what is your relationship with your assistant? How long have you been together?"

Long Qingye rarely had the patience to treat reporters: "Miss Bai is just my subordinate. Please don't vilify our relationship in the media."

The reporter did not believe that when celebrities fell in love, they used friends as an excuse to cover up. How could a big business figure like Long Qingye admit it so easily?

"Then what do you say about the photo taken at the Xuanyuan Hotel?"

"Hotel? Oh, yes, we have been to the hotel, but you got the wrong person. The person who went to the hotel with me was Yiman, not my assistant."

"Ah!" The paparazzi's pen that was recording quickly trembled. He was more excited than Columbus when he discovered the New World: "You mean, who went to the hotel to spend the night that day?"

"It's me." Xu Yiman curled the ends of her hair with her fingers, "You misunderstood, it was me and Ye who went to the hotel that night."

"It doesn't look like it?" The paparazzi looked at Xu Yiman. Judging from his height and back, Xu Yiman didn't look like Bai Yaoyu.

"It's true, eh? Why is it so hot?" She looked like she couldn't bear the heat, twisted her collar with her fingers, shook it, revealing the red mark on her neck that had not faded away. This was what she had done last night

Played with Cowherd.

When the paparazzi saw it, they understood everything. This is big news.

"President Long, I'm sorry to disturb you." The paparazzi said goodbye. He had to go back to work on the manuscript.

The paparazzi walked away, and Long Qingye let go of her, "Thank you, Miss Xu, for your help."

"You want to throw me away after using me?" she pouted.

Suddenly, when Long Qingye wasn't paying attention, he secretly kissed him on the face.

Long Qingye was about to push her away, but the spotlight in the distance flashed. It was the paparazzi who just turned around. Seeing how intimate they were, he quickly picked up the camera. He did not move, indulging Xu Yiman's bold behavior.

It was worth it to do a small favor and kiss Long Qingye.
Chapter completed!