Chapter 32 Angry Chen Keren

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A small man intoxicated by success would always fall in the end. Yi Duanfang never expected that something bad would happen to him in the afternoon when he was unhurriedly packing up and preparing to return to the company.

It was also because of this matter that Yi Duanfang did not dare to take a nap at noon these days. The reason was very simple. He was afraid that he would hang up on the she-devil again and then be "wiped out in an instant".

He walked into the company, humming a tune. When he was walking past Wang Weixi's office, he frowned and felt a little uneasy. He thought of the call from Chen Keren. Does she has something important to tell me? What if she wants to work against Weixi? With this in mind, he quickly walked back to Wang Weixi's office and opened the door without knocking on it.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Lan Ling, who wore a white suit and a deep-V vest, was standing next to Wang Weixi, bending down and listening carefully to him. Yi Duanfang was not sure whether she was doing this on purpose. As she had a thicc body and was bending down, as long as Wang Weixi flicked up his eyes, he could clearly see her half-naked, soft and white breast. Yi Duanfang, who was standing at the door, could see it too. What a surprise. This woman is trying to attract Wang Weixi's attention by giving herself a seductive look, he thought with a slight smile on his face.

"Ahem..." Yi Duanfang affected a cough, closed the door and then looked at the two who were engaged in discussion with interest. Despite that Wang Weixi was trying his best to keep calm, he still blushed a little, as he knew that Yi Duanfang knew him well and was able to tell that he was attracted by Lan Ling's breast.

As to whether Wang Weixi was going to stay married to his wife, who was good for nothing, or choose a capable woman like Lan Ling, Yi Duanfang was confident that he knew the answer.

Wang Weixi lifted up his head upon hearing Yi Duanfang's voice. His stiffened face looked much relaxed in an instant. He heaved a sigh of relief and said smilingly, "Good afternoon, Duanfang."

Yi Duanfang smirked at Lan Ling who was standing beside Wang Weixi, and Lan Ling looked back at Yi Duanfang, her pinkish cheeks much redder in color than usual. She pulled the bottom edge of her skirt down a little and said embarrassedly, "Good afternoon, Director Yi."

Yi Duanfang shook his head and said, "No, not that good. I'm not so lucky as Weixi to have such a beautiful secretary. How can I feel good?"

As Yi Duanfang started flirting, Lan Ling felt awkward, and the look of panic was obvious in her eyes. She was not sure whether to leave or stay inside this office. In the end, she blushed and said, "Director is joking."

Yi Duanfang touched his chin while smirking. He totally ignored the I-want-to-kill-you expression in Wang Weixi's eyes. Fortunately, such an expression could not really kill a person. Otherwise, Yi Duanfang would have been lying on the ground and crushed and mangled beyond recognition at this moment.

Wang Weixi forced a smile and looked up at Lan Ling while saying, "Well then, get back to your work. I'll find you later."

Disappointment flashed across Lan Ling's face. She grumbled in her heart, I would've been able to spend more time together with Wang Weixi, if this Yi Duanfang hadn't broken in all of a sudden. Despite that, she did not have the courage to voice her thoughts. She smiled and said softly, "Yes."

Her sweet, soft voice could make a man feel aroused, and she also smelt wonderful. Wang Weixi smiled slightly without saying a word.

After seeing Lan Ling leave the office, Yi Duanfang ran as quickly as a mouse to Wang Weixi and sat opposite to him. "How is it? How do you feel?" asked Yi Duanfang.

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