Married The Crybaby Childhood Crush First, Then Fell in Love - Chapter 53.2

She suddenly saw a flash of light, which then disappeared.

The old employee squinted at the glass outside, then rubbed her eyes. “Did I see wrong?”

Lin Wanqing: “Why did you ask me to come here?”

The old employee smiled lightly. Time had not left a trace on her face; instead, it made a mature professional woman appear gentle and elegant.

Employees who have worked in large corporations for many years possess a unique elite temperament. Lin Wanqing was immune to this temperament after getting used to Yan Qiu.

The old employee pulled out a bunny mug from her bag. “I specially lined up to buy this this morning. It suits your style very well.”

The snowy-white, naive-looking bunny sat in her palm, holding a small red peach heart, with a string of small golden bells hanging from its pink rabbit ears.

Every detail touched Lin Wanqing’s heart.

She didn’t usually like coffee, but it was a bunny cup!

Lin Wanqing held the cup and smiled. “Is this for me? I love it!”

The old employee’s face flushed. She was no longer young and had never had a partner. She knew Lin Wanqing was the boss’s wife, but she couldn’t resist wanting to get closer.

Giving this mug, which matched Lin Wanqing’s aura so perfectly, was the most impulsive thing she had done beyond her rationale.

Yan Qiu, holding the binoculars from afar…

Almost crushed the binoculars.

She watched from a distance as that reckless employee showed a very suggestive smile to Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing seemed completely unaware, covering her mouth and chuckling softly.

Judging by her lip movements, it was: I have many shortcomings, and I need to learn from my senior. I hope my senior will teach me more.

An employee passing by behind her: “Hello, President Yan…”

What is President Yan looking at with binoculars?

Is there a commercial spy in the company?!

It turned out that the last bunny mug was taken by an employee in Lin Wanqing’s department.

Yan Qiu stood like a statue, using the binoculars to watch the design department’s glass.

After the employee left, Lin Wanqing placed the cup on the table, quickly unzipped her clothes, and put on the secretary’s professional attire.

She was completely oblivious to the presence of the voyeur.

Form-fitting grey stockings, precarious red-soled high heels, a tight pencil skirt, and a slightly narrow white blouse…

Miss Bunny pulled her long hair into a bun and secured it at the back of her head, with long, thin strands pulled out on both sides of her forehead, making her look both innocent and alluring.

She put on her ten-centimeter red-soled high heels, placed the bunny mug into her bag, and walked out of the design department with a folder.

She was going to be a secretary.

She was going to accompany her clingy wife.

Lin Wanqing, no longer having to draw, smiled particularly brightly before leaving, but this smile took on a different meaning in the old employee’s eyes.

Is the boss’s wife hinting at something to me?

Yan Qiu put away the binoculars and quickly returned to her office via the private elevator.

Yu Fei immediately saw her boss’s serious, stern face.

She instantly put down what she was doing and followed her boss. “I just heard from the Secretarial Office that the Madam came to clock in.”

Yan Qiu gave a faint “Mm.” “You don’t need to tell me about such small matters.”

My wife is a magnet for bad romantic attention wherever she goes.

Yu Fei sensed her boss’s displeasure.

“Oh dear, the Madam really is… How can the work in the design department be more important than being by the boss’s side? The Madam really can’t distinguish between priorities~”

Yan Qiu threw the binoculars into her hand. “Take your evidence and get out of my office.”

The secretary held the binoculars, unable to figure out her boss’s mood, and left the office, looking back three times, nearly bumping into Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing was knocked back two steps. “Why are you holding binoculars?”

What kind of work requires binoculars?

Yu Fei forced a smile and quickly replied, “Detecting the enemy, helping the boss do some shady things…” Like stealing your stuff.

Lin Wanqing looked at Yu Fei with sudden respect. “Be careful, don’t end up in jail.”

Yu Fei chuckled sheepishly and hurried away with the binoculars.

The pretty little secretary twisted her hips as she poured her boss an iced Americano. Walking in high heels, she moved like a willow swaying in the wind.

The faint scent of peony and bluebell perfume she wore injected a sense of vitality into the professional atmosphere of the office.

The little secretary’s soft, boneless fingers moved to massage the big boss’s aching legs.

The little secretary’s kneading technique was excellent. The big boss narrowed her eyes comfortably.

“I finished the work in the design department and arrived half an hour early today. Doesn’t Sister Qiuqiu want to see me early?”

Miss Bunny wasn’t doing the job of a proper secretary.

Yan Qiu’s gaze was fixed on the thick documents. “What does your work have to do with mine? You don’t need to tell me.”

Lin Wanqing looked at her blankly. “Are you angry?”

Yan Qiu still didn’t say a word, tapping her fingers on the desktop. Clack, clack, clack…

Well, it’s clear she’s angry.

Lin Wanqing was baffled by her anger, kneeling down on the floor to massage her aching legs and feet.

The long, slender legs wrapped in grey stockings were captivating and fine in the bright light, enough to attract all attention.

The circumference was just right—neither too thin nor too fleshy.

The pencil skirt restricted the movements between her legs to a minimal range, forcing every movement to be smaller and more graceful.

Yan Qiu’s throat tightened, and her cheeks flushed.

This beautiful scene was something ordinary people could never see; only she could. Her Moonbeam was trying her best to make her happy.

“The cup.”

Lin Wanqing was confused. “What did President Yan say?”

“Nothing. I have a small meeting with a downstream supplier this afternoon. Tiantian, come with me.” Yan Qiu leaned against the back of her chair, enjoying Lin Wanqing’s service.

Her painful legs gradually warmed up. Under the precise pressure on the acupoints, her legs felt as if they were immersed in hot water.

Every pore on her body opened up. She placed one of her feet on Lin Wanqing’s knee.

Lin Wanqing lost her balance, struggling to maintain her high heels’ grip, worried about falling awkwardly.

I’m wronged.

Miss Bunny’s eyes turned red with injustice.

Yan Qiu always bullies people like this…

The little secretary suppressed her anger and used the back of her hand to wipe her tears. “President Yan, are you satisfied?”

“It’s okay.”

The little secretary: “…”

Yan Qiu said, “You can’t even handle this? Do you want your internship certificate?”

She placed one foot on Lin Wanqing’s shoulder. The overly bullying gesture startled Lin Wanqing. She looked at her in disbelief.

“Wuwuwu—!”

Suddenly… Lin Wanqing remembered one of the countless small films Lan Xiaoxiao had shown her.

“If I want the internship certificate, you can do whatever you want with me…”

So, Yan Qiu has this fetish.

Rich people really have unique tastes.

Yan Qiu looked at Lin Wanqing’s slightly pink cheeks. “?”

Such an abnormal level of cooperation. Yan Qiu’s apology for her excessive action got stuck in her throat.

Yu Fei and an executive stood at the door. The executive kept checking his watch.

“Secretary Yu, Mr. Li will be here in five minutes. Please hurry up President Yan.”

Yu Fei clicked her tongue. “Hurry, hurry, hurry. All you know is hurry. Why don’t you go in and take a look?”

The executive: “Take a look?”

He had just placed his hand on the doorknob when Yu Fei slapped it away.

“Get out of the way. You’re blocking the way here. If President Yan finds out, she’ll exile you to the north.”

She quietly pulled the door ajar, like a thief, taking a peek first, and then taking another peek after two seconds…

Executive: Why are you so practiced at this?

Why are you carrying binoculars to work?!

Yu Fei immediately spotted the boss’s leg! The leg was—on the little secretary’s shoulder!

The little secretary was dutifully massaging the boss’s leg!

Ah! She covered her mouth.

What a tragic instance of workplace bullying is happening in the office! How terrible! How—pleasing to see!

Yu Fei covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

Lin Wanqing looked up: What the heck is that noise outside?

Compared to Miss Bunny’s indulgence, Yan Qiu seemed shy. Her usually cold face flushed slightly.

She sat in her wheelchair, feeling a bit awkward.

“Who is at the door?” Yan Qiu said coldly. “Get in here.”

Yu Fei poked her head in. “Boss, it’s time for the meeting.”

Yan Qiu gave her a faint look. Yu Fei immediately covered her eyes. “I didn’t see anything, honestly.”

Yan Qiu pursed her lips. “Intern, you come and listen. Feel free to ask me anything you don’t understand.”

Lin Wanqing smoothed the wrinkles on her shoulder. “Okay.”

Yan Qiu lowered her eyes, reaching out to smooth her shoulder again, and said softly in the hallway:

“That was just Tiantian joking around. There was no intent to insult you…”

“I understand. In fact, didn’t you want to play like this for a long time, Sister?”

Yan Qiu: ?

What is Miss Bunny saying?

What did she want to play for a long time? Play what?

Mr. Li, the downstream partner, sat in Conference Room Three. The door opened, and the familiar Secretary Yu Fei entered first, followed by a wheelchair slowly being pushed in. The person pushing the wheelchair was a girl he hadn’t seen before; she was very pretty, and her smile was not timid at all.

Mr. Li’s eyes asked Yu Fei: Who is this?

Yu Fei: Secretary.

Mr. Li: Then what are you?

Yu Fei gave Mr. Li a reproachful look. He was confused.

Mr. Li was already familiar with Huiyan Group. When Yan Qiu arrived, they immediately started talking. The girl pushing the wheelchair was flipping through the contract clauses nearby.

She was very serious and very focused.

She was already nervous.

The person next to Mr. Li wiped his sweat. Before, only Yan Qiu was difficult to deal with. Now, suddenly, another big shot appeared.

Under the table, Yan Qiu held her hand, gently rubbing her palm with her thumb.

Lin Wanqing swatted her hand away: Naughty!

Yan Qiu insisted and wrote in her hand: Why do you have a cup someone else gave you in your bag?

She asked the most concerned question with the most casual demeanor.

Lin Wanqing: It’s for you. Sister will like it.

Mr. Li, across the table, saw Yan Qiu suddenly surrounded by pink bubbles.

The bubbles were floating right in front of him!

Before Mr. Li could express more emotion, he suddenly heard Lin Wanqing say seriously, “The documents show that last year, Mr. Li moved the industrial park to Southeast Asia, where there were instances of being unadapted to the local environment, a decline in the quality of the products produced, and failure to deliver on time. It has only been a few months since the last problem occurred. Our company has strong doubts about your company’s delivery capacity.”

Mr. Li’s brain hadn’t caught up, and the person next to him elbowed him hard.

“Yes, it was because the local government was unstable, and the public was panicked by the rumors of changing times. Now we have a new president, so it’s not a big problem, not a big problem.”

Lin Wanqing: “During the current off-season, Mr. Li’s pricing is a bit high, isn’t it? I heard that the raw materials side…”

Everyone in the conference room was surprised that the “little secretary” next to Yan Qiu was so professional.

A typical intern would be trembling and afraid to speak when dealing with an order involving hundreds of millions.

Lin Wanqing felt right at home here.

She was truly excellent at cutting costs, even pulling out a calculator to do the calculations right there—

Yan Qiu looked back at her with rational, sharp eyes. It was hard to imagine that in private, she would cry at the drop of a hat, too intimidated to resist being bullied.

Miss Bunny, who was so soft, was always outstandingly strong at work.

Yan Qiu stared intently at the person beside her for nearly two hours. At the end, she said, “Listen to her. That’s what we’ll do.”

Mr. Li was utterly exhausted, feeling like he had been stripped of a layer of skin.

He floated out of Conference Room Three, weak as a thread, muttering, “I won’t be able to afford an F1 racing car this year. Damn it.”

Yan Qiu asked someone to fill the bunny mug with iced Americano and took a sip in front of the old employee.

The cup you gave my wife is now in my hands.

The old employee’s face turned pale with fright. She lowered her head to work, pretending not to see anything, afraid that one more glance would cost her job.

Yan Qiu was content, hugging Miss Bunny. “Tiantian performed so well in the meeting today. You are indeed my thoughtful little secretary.”

Lin Wanqing’s gaze was gentle. “I know business is tough. A large family like President Yan’s needs to be extra cautious. I have already left Mr. Li two levels of profit; I know how to be discreet.”

She wanted to help Yan Qiu share the burden.

She turned and kissed Yan Qiu’s forehead, gently and reverently.

“There are too many people in the company. Shall we go home to play? Hmm?”

The little bunny wants to find an owner for herself, offering the leash to her.