Chapter 293: 293 said you were going to impose a speed limit, didn’t you? Chapter 293: 293 said you were going to impose a speed limit, didn’t you? As soon as they heard this, they were immediately surprised and, meeting Yan Shixiu’s inquiring gaze, they quickly explained, “President Yan, this was intended to be the regular half-yearly report.”
“Do you think what he wants to see is the same old routine you use with the business regulatory department? Let me remind you that he has already seen all of Huahai’s internal reports over the past few years. Brushing him off won’t end well. Don’t be clever by half, and certainly don’t get above yourselves. I think we don’t need to have this meeting today. What do you think, President Yan?”
Yan Shixiu looked at them and asked, “Did you hear that?”
The Huahai executives, drenched in sweat and trembling with trepidation, nodded, “We’ll go back and redo it.”
For some reason, even though she clearly looked like a young girl, she exuded such a powerful presence. Moreover, how did she know this was an external report?
The few of them, clutching the documents they had brought, left dejectedly. Soon after, the office of Yan Shixiu was quiet again.
Yan Shixiu remained seated in his office area and simply lifted his hand to glance at his wristwatch, saying, “Suddenly I have half an hour of free time. What to do?”
The Young Miss stood up from the resting area, walked over to Yan Shixiu, and sat down on his lap, “You won’t let me drive, and you set a speed limit on my motorcycle. You might as well have me ride a bicycle.”
Yan Shixiu ignored her complaint, but took her right wrist from his shoulder, looking at the place where she had a tattoo. Although the protective film was already torn off, the design on top of her old scar was red and swollen, which made President Yan’s heart ache.
“Why not pick another place?”
“The whole country has seen it,” Yan Shixiu said seriously, “You won’t have the chance to regret it later.”
“Who says I don’t? After all, no one has recognized that the first few letters are ‘Shi’.”
Yan Shixiu pushed her against the desk and leaned in close, “But I recognized them. If you ever regret it, I’ll make it public all over the world, leaving you no escape.”
Having said that, Yan Shixiu kissed her.
When the deep kiss ended, Yan Shixiu let her go, explaining her earlier complaint, “Miss, you are someone who would speed even on a bicycle. Sixty miles an hour is enough for you to run wild, so, give the speed limiter a break, don’t remove it, okay?”
“Then… how about I put a speed limit on you in bed?” The Young Miss kindly suggested.
After hearing this, Yan Shixiu once again pinched the Young Miss’s chin, saying, “I think, I need to put a limit on your mouth first.”
Both of them provoked each other, but President Yan had another meeting to attend, so Yan Shixiu could only let go of Shi Lan and went to take a cold shower in the resting room. Meanwhile, the Young Miss sat in Yan Shixiu’s office chair, revealing a triumphant smile.
President Yan liked her smile–it was childlike and endearing.
After Yan Shixiu came out of the bathroom, his body cool, he propped himself on the armrests of the chair and pulled up a file on the computer, telling Shi Lan, “Here’s what you wanted.”
“I’ll go in and look.” Shi Lan said as she was about to get up, but Yan Shixiu pressed her back down.
“What’s the problem?”
Yan Shixiu leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I like you occupying every inch of my… things.”
“Weren’t you the one talking about imposing a speed limit?” The Young Miss understood his suggestive undertone.
“It’s a brief meeting, will be done in about an hour,” Yan Shixiu said, leaving a kiss on her head before he left the office.
Shi Lan watched him go, not at all finding his possessiveness objectionable.
Because in that regard, they were actually well matched.