Mu Tiantian was unfortunately, in Bai Chenyao’s tender care, still not spared from being ravaged.
Looking at Bai Chenyao, who was still in a suit and tie, appearing even more spirited than before, Mu Tiantian couldn’t help but glare fiercely at Bai Chenyao.
However, her current state was too delicate, her clothes in disarray, a few strands of hair brushing across her cheeks, looking as disheveled as could be and as alluring as possible.
Her entire body exuded an indescribable allure; that glance, which she thought was a dagger glare, appeared to Bai Chenyao as charming and captivating, his gaze darkening a shade.
Mu Tiantian looked on, instinctively shrinking back.
Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
"You...really...are good!"
Seeing Bai Chenyao still pressing forward, Mu Tiantian’s heart skipped a beat, her face going white with fear, perhaps due to exhaustion and the worry of Bai Chenyao coming at her again, and she fainted just like that.
Looking at the soft and boneless Mu Tiantian, Bai Chenyao, satisfied and content, lightly hooked his lips into a smile, bending over to pick her up from the chaise longue.
Seeing her nestle in his arms like a kitten, docile and obedient, completely relying on him, Bai Chenyao’s aloof expression softened sowhat, smiling as he carried Mu Tiantian and turned to stride into the bathroom.
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anwhile, in the high-level conference room of the Bai Group, the executives sat in their seats, waiting for the president to co in for the eting.
But the always punctual and prompt Cold President didn’t show up.
A minute passed, and the Cold President still hadn’t co.
Three minutes passed, and the Cold President still hadn’t appeared.
Ten minutes passed, and the Cold President still had not shown up.
...
Half an hour passed, and if it weren’t for Assistant Li Mu sitting next to the president’s seat, the office would have already been abuzz with conversation.
Even with Li Mu there, the executives couldn’t suppress the burning curiosity in their hearts.
The question was, what on earth was the president up to?
Couldn’t he just let them know if he was coming or not!
But judging by Li Mu’s deanor, the president would co back.
But not right now.
When will the president arrive?
No idea!
Li Mu glanced at the executives who seed to be sitting upright but were actually bubbling with curiosity inside; his expressionless face showed a flash of irritation in the dark of his eyes.
Damn it, he really wanted to find a tree hollow to scream three tis: The sir is busy! The sir is busy! The sir is busy!
When those executives looked over again, Li Mu was still that ice-cold, expressionless face, seemingly unchanged.
Little did they know, the irritable little person in his heart was also becoming more and more agitated and excited as ti passed.
Could it be that the sir was planning on taking the day off?
For god’s sake, just say so, were they all just playing around here?
Three contracts amounting to billions in assets, just going to waste like that?
Sir!
You can’t be so willful, can you!
Just as Li Mu was muttering here, he heard footsteps coming from outside the office.
He quickly stood up, only to see the sir walk in with a cold and somber expression, his brows indifferent.
An indescribable cold aura emanated from him, almost making it hard to look directly at him.
As for those executives who wanted to keep gossiping, they didn’t dare even to breathe, quickly holding their breaths and minds focused, carefully recalling the the of today’s eting.
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