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On Monday, Wen Li didn't dare to ride in Bo Yuchuan's car at all.

She originally wanted to ride a custard bun to work, but her strength hadn't fully recovered, so she asked Xia Xin to take her to the company.

The moment Wen Li stepped into the company, she felt a sense of security she had never experienced before.

"Finally, it's a workday. I love going to work, and no one can separate me from the company."

Her colleague glanced at her, shook her head and sighed, "What working person doesn't go crazy on Monday? Look, another one's gone mad."

Wen Li wanted to say that she wasn't crazy; she genuinely loved weekdays!

God knows how she got through the weekend.

Wen Li rubbed her aching back and stepped into the company elevator.

Just before the elevator doors closed, by sheer coincidence, the big boss walked right past her and made eye contact with her inside the elevator.

Wen Li turned pale with fright and immediately frantically pressed the close button.

After the elevator doors closed, she leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Li, are you that afraid of the boss? Did you not do a good job helping out in the CEO's office last time and got scolded by the boss?" a colleague asked with concern.

Wen Li looked a little uncomfortable, cleared her throat, and said, "...Yes, that's right."

"I could tell from your expression that you didn't need to be so scared. The boss has a private elevator; he won't be taking the same elevator as us."

Wen Li patted her chest before remembering what had happened.

Damn it, I was scared for nothing.

However, she was afraid of Boss Bo, not because she was being scolded at work, but because someone had really gone too far!

He's supposed to be a cold and aloof CEO with abstinence, but these past two days he seems like a completely different person.

They tormented her from head to toe, inside and out.

Wen Li couldn't figure it out no matter what she did, and could only guess that it might be because her performance wasn't good enough the first time, which was unacceptable to the big boss who pursued perfection in everything.

So he needs to practice more, even if it's something like this, he wants to prove his strength.

It was just that her back ached terribly, and she almost ran away from home.

During her lunch break, Wen Li's legs ached and she didn't want to go downstairs, so she lay on the table to rest for a while.

Feng Zhi thought she was on her period, so she offered to bring her food and a cup of brown sugar ginger tea.

"Thank you, Zhizhi."

"You're welcome," Feng Zhi said, having packed a meal for herself to eat with her. "You gave me such a wonderful birthday present, what's a little meal for you?"

"The cafeteria has lychees, mangoes and pineapples today. I didn't know which one you like, so I brought you some of them."

Wen Li opened the lunchbox, which contained her favorite dishes: hawthorn ribs, steamed sea bass, braised eggplant, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and refreshing mung bean and lily soup.

Seeing how good the food in the cafeteria was, Wen Li's resentment towards the big boss lessened by one percent.

She took a picture and sent it to Echo.

Bo Yuchuan immediately noticed that the background of the photo was an office desk, not the cafeteria.

Echo: [Why didn't you eat in the cafeteria?]

Unbelievable! [My back aches so much, my legs feel like noodles, I'm too lazy to go downstairs, sob sob ╥⩊╥՞]

After sending the message, Wen Li put down her phone and chatted with her best friend.

"Sigh, this is my first time meeting my idol in person. I thought I would be the happiest little girl in the world, but I didn't expect... it's a bit hard to explain."

"Zhang Jiayao is not quite what I imagined. She is quite impatient with her fans. There was a girl who was a bit chubby who accidentally bumped into her arm, and she yelled at her fiercely."

"During the recording of the show, she kept stealing the spotlight and pushing the other guests into the corner. Anyway, after that incident, I don't think I liked her that much anymore."

"But Lili, I'm still very grateful to you for giving me this ticket. It allowed me to withdraw my feelings in time, so that I wouldn't feel even worse if she fell from grace later."

Wen Li offered her a few words of comfort.

When I looked up, I was surprised to see the big boss standing outside the office!

Wen Li blinked frantically, signaling him to hide.

Help! What if her other colleagues see this? How will she explain her relationship with the boss?

Wen Li had almost finished her lunch and was taking her lunchbox to wash it.

Once outside, she grabbed Bo Yuchuan's hand and slipped into the stairwell.

"Mr. Bo, what brings you here?"

Bo Yuchuan looked down at their clasped hands, his eyes softening with tenderness.

He asked with concern, "Are you not feeling well today?"

Wen Li thought to herself, "Isn't it all your fault, you culprit!"

But this was the company, so she could only restrain herself and answer, "A little."

"Go to my office to rest."

"Huh?" Wen Li looked up in shock, her face flushing red. "No, you can't do that at the company..."

Bo Yuchuan gave her a deep look, somewhat helplessly, "What are you thinking? I just want you to go to bed and sleep. You can sleep alone, I won't disturb you."

"Oh, I see."

Wen Li appeared calm on the surface, but her face was actually flushed red.

I still have an hour and a half of lunch break left. Lying down on the bed to sleep is definitely more comfortable than hunching over my desk.

"I'll wash it for you." Bo Yuchuan took her lunchbox.

When the two arrived at the president's office, Wen Li realized that they had been holding hands the whole way and hadn't let go.

Bo Yuchuan washed her lunchbox and opened the door to the lounge.

"Go inside and sleep. There are pajamas and slippers for you."

After Wen Li went in, he didn't follow her in; he just looked at her with a gentle gaze.

"I'll be right outside. Call me if you need anything."

"Uh-huh."

Wen Li lay on the soft bed and relaxed, closing her eyes to rest.

……

The CEO's office is just one door away.

Several senior executives sat on the sofa, and Bo Yuchuan held a short meeting with them to briefly discuss the company's strategic investment plans.

The door to the lounge is very soundproof, so you don't have to worry about sound getting inside.

But Bo Yuchuan still subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Many emerging projects seem promising, but in reality, they have no profit margin whatsoever. I understand your fear of falling behind, but investing isn't as simple as blindly rushing in; it requires keen insight. This project needs careful consideration..."

After a brief meeting, the senior executives were about to leave when someone suddenly noticed a cartoon lunchbox on Bo Xilai's desk.

I rubbed my eyes, and there it was—the lunchbox was still there. I wasn't mistaken.

"Mr. Bo, how come there's something like this..." He stopped mid-sentence, not daring to continue.

Following his gaze, Assistant Zhao saw a clean glass lunchbox with an unfamiliar cartoon pattern printed on the outside.

His eyelids twitched, and he immediately guessed what was going on, so he took the initiative to help his boss out of the predicament.

"So that's where I left my lunchbox. Thank you, Mr. Bo, for finding it for me. It saves me the trouble of buying a new one."

The man asked in surprise, "Assistant Zhao, is this your lunchbox?"

"Yeah, right," Assistant Zhao chuckled, "It's perfectly normal for a grown man like me to use a cartoon lunchbox, isn't it?"

The crowd suddenly realized what was happening, but also felt a little amused.

But this was President Bo's office, so they only dared to laugh after they left.

"I never knew Assistant Zhao had such a girlish heart. Who says bald boys can't use cartoon lunchboxes?"

"So cute! Remember to buy a pink lunchbox next time, it'll suit you better."

Assistant Zhao remained as steady as a rock, no matter how others teased him, he always wore a good-natured smile.

Laugh, the louder they laugh, the more bonus money will be credited to his account later.