"Come in."
"Chairman, I've brought you coffee." The woman placed a freshly brewed cup on the desk.
"I see. You can go now."
The strong, pungent aroma displeased Wen Zhiyan. He looked up to see a woman swaying her body and smiling at him in front of his desk.
"Is there anything else?"
"Chairman, isn't Assistant Xin injured?" The woman rested one hand on the desk, her other hand slowly reaching towards Wen Zhiyan's document-pressing hand. "Would the Chairman be willing to let me be your temporary assistant?"
"No need. I've already found someone." Wen Zhiyan moved his hand away. "If you have nothing else, leave. And next time, send someone else to deliver coffee."
"Chairman." The woman's voice drawled as she looked at Wen Zhiyan with alluring eyes. "Did I do something wrong? If the Chairman could point it out, I would change it immediately."
"Leave, and change your perfume. The scent you're wearing makes me uncomfortable."
*He thought, how much better his own Miao Miao was, with her faint, fresh fragrance that made one unable to resist liking her.*
The woman's expression instantly changed. Wasn't the Chairman supposed to be a gentleman, even though he was disabled?
Her buttons were almost undone to the very bottom, yet he hadn't even glanced at her.
However, if she left like this, she would definitely not be able to enter the Chairman's office again, and Assistant Xin Xuanlai might even reassign her position upon his return.
She was good at her job, and she was at least seventy to eighty percent attractive, so why didn't the Chairman notice her?
*It must be that the Chairman's wife is keeping him under too tight a leash, that's why the Chairman dares not look at me. Yes, it must be this way. Once I'm with the Chairman, I'll make that woman utterly ruined.*
Thinking of this, the woman gritted her teeth, stood up, and walked past the desk towards Wen Zhiyan.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Wen Zhiyan's face turned completely cold, dark as ink. "I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being impolite."
"Chairman, I have both ability and looks. Why can't you choose me?" The woman was unfazed, gazing at the man before her with adoration. "Chairman, what's so good about your current wife? She never visits you at the company all year round."
"This shows that your wife clearly doesn't like you," the woman said, unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her clothes, her face gradually turning manic. "As long as you marry me, I can not only serve you at home but also advance with you at the company. Isn't that good?"
Seeing her actions, Wen Zhiyan quickly raised a folder to shield his eyes and simultaneously picked up the phone.
*Damn it, what kind of day is this? They're coming one after another to cause trouble. It seems I'll have to find someone with some martial arts skills to be my assistant.*
*Xin Xuanlai's small frame can't handle this.*
"You can't make a phone call!" the woman shrieked upon seeing this. "No, Chairman, you're mine. You love me, I love you. When you divorce that woman, we can have a good life together."
"Get out!"
"Oh, what's going on here? It seems I've arrived at an inconvenient time."
"Who is it?" The woman glared darkly towards the doorway.
Standing at the entrance, Fang Miaomiao instinctively covered Wen Yanan's eyes. "Be good, son. This scene will give you a sty, you can't watch."
Wen Yanan obediently said, "Oh."
"Miaomiao, save me."
Upon seeing who had arrived, Wen Zhiyan's fierce demeanor vanished, replaced by a pitiful look as he gazed at Fang Miaomiao. "This woman, who knows from where she appeared, wants to do something improper to me. Miaomiao, save me."
Fang Miaomiao's eyes twitched upon hearing this, and the anger she felt from what she had just witnessed subsided by half.
After lunch, Wen Yanan kept talking to her. When asked, she learned that the child wanted to bring food to his father and also wanted to go shopping.
Shopping was fine, but delivering food, Fang Miaomiao was conflicted.
After all, the original owner and she, despite being Wen Zhiyan's wife and the夫人 of Wen Corporation, had never set foot in Wen Corporation.
Would it feel awkward to suddenly deliver food?
Finally, persuaded by Wen Yanan and egged on by Lin Ma, Fang Miaomiao, carrying a thermos, took the little soldier and got into the car.
Under Wen Yanan's living signboard, Fang Miaomiao entered Wen Corporation without any hindrance.
Fang Miaomiao even had a faint feeling of being a domineering CEO.
However, this feeling abruptly ended the moment she pushed open the Chairman's office door.
A woman with a striking appearance and a figure she envied was disheveled in her future husband's office, engaged in suggestive actions.
"Good son, you wait outside. The door isn't open inside, and you mustn't let anyone in, understand?"
"Okay." Wen Yanan closed his eyes, turned around, and left, closing the door behind him.
The actions were seamless.
"Excuse me, it seems I've interrupted your romantic moment."
Fang Miaomiao said those apologetic words with a smile, but there was no trace of apology on her face.
When the woman saw Fang Miaomiao, her face also changed, and she frantically buttoned her clothes. "We, we're not what you think."
"What do I think?" Fang Miaomiao placed the thermos on the table. "Let me hear your explanation?"
"I..." The woman glanced at Wen Zhiyan with difficulty, then gritted her teeth and said, "Is there anything wrong with me liking the Chairman?"
Fang Miaomiao was startled. Only then did she seriously look at the woman, who had inexplicably burst into tears. This scene made her feel like a villain who broke up couples.
"Miaomiao, save me. I've never even met her before."
Wen Zhiyan's voice was full of grievance. "Besides, my office usually doesn't allow these people in. It was only because Assistant Xin Xuanlai was injured that she came to deliver coffee. I really didn't look, Miaomiao, you must believe me."
The woman looked at Wen Zhiyan in disbelief, her gaze like that of a faithless man. "Chairman, how can you say that? If it weren't for you just now, I wouldn't have..."
Wen Zhiyan pushed his wheelchair, intending to move towards Fang Miaomiao.
The woman panicked. Ignoring her ten-centimeter high heels, she rushed forward and grabbed Wen Zhiyan's wheelchair. "Chairman, don't be afraid. We love each other. She can't control this much."
"Miaomiao."
Wen Zhiyan was very angry, yet afraid that Fang Miaomiao would be truly upset. "Wife, save me! Someone is trying to assault your husband."
Fang Miaomiao couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Wen Zhiyan looked at his wife, who was still laughing and not coming to his rescue, with a resentful gaze. He was suddenly enraged. Doesn't this woman know to stand up for her husband when he's being harassed?