Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 585

Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to cry, but there were still 5 yuan after deducting half of it, but it was like cutting flesh, it hurt too much.

"This is too inhuman..."

"Even if it's for the money, I have to actively come to the company in the future!" Linda said with a smile, and patted her on the shoulder, "Shi always wants to drink coffee, you go and make him a cup, don't make mistakes again."

Cheng Xiaoyu quickly agreed, she put down her things and went to the tea room.

Linda looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's back and felt helpless. The system just now was made by Mr. Shi temporarily, only for the assistant to the president, almost only for Cheng Xiaoyu who was not present.

Can such a difficult girl really catch up with her? Linda feels that her emotional intelligence is always worrying.

On Cheng Xiaoyu's side, she took out a cup of the best instant coffee she drank from the cupboard in the tea room, made it for Shi Shenyuan, and brought it to the president's office.

When Shen Yuan didn't look at her, he pointed his finger on the table.

Cheng Xiaoyu quickly put the coffee on the coaster on his desk.

Shi Shen Yuan took a look at the cup, frowned, smelled it again, and put the cup back on the table.

"I don't drink instant coffee."

"Ah? Then what do you drink?"

"Hand-washing, beans also need to be hand-ground."

The corner of Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, but Linda didn't say he was so picky.

She has also ordered pour-over coffee in cafes, but she has never made it herself, and knows that it will test the skills of the barista. She can only mix coffee powder with water, so she dare not try it rashly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, I don't know how to do hand punching." Cheng Xiaoyu replied very straightforwardly.

At that time, Shen Yuan raised his sword eyebrows, and cast his sharp eyes on Cheng Xiaoyu.

She was shocked and blurted out almost involuntarily: "But I can learn!"

At that time, the corners of Shen Yuan's lips curled up imperceptibly, he put down the document at hand, straightened up, and when passing by Xiaoyu, he said, "Come here."

Cheng Xiaoyu followed obediently.

At that time, Shen Yuan took her to the rest room of the president's office. Cheng Xiaoyu had not been an assistant for a long time. Although this area was located in the president's office, it belonged to the president's private area. It was the first time for her to come here.

The rest room adopts a jump-level design to divide each area.

The first floor is the reading and leisure area. The ivory white leather sofa looks very soft, making Cheng Xiaoyu, who is suffering from backache and abdominal pain, really want to lie down.

Standing against the wall was a row of bookcases, Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the books on it.Most of them are philosophy and economics, and there are also some historical ones.

Cheng Xiaoyu remembered Shi Shenyuan reading Xiao Huangwen in front of her bookcase, he seemed to like it quite a bit.

Suddenly thought mischievously, how about getting him a copy next time?But Cheng Xiaoyu only dared to think so.

Going up three steps, you will come to an open western-style kitchen with various coffee utensils on the cabinets.

When Shen Yuan didn't continue to move forward, Cheng Xiaoyu wondered if he was going to teach her how to make coffee?

However, Cheng Xiaoyu still glanced at the bedroom area.

On the right side of the western-style kitchen, and then up a small flight of stairs, is the place where the president sleeps. The design is relatively private, and only a little bit of the end of the bed can be seen.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't want to look at it, but was attracted by a painting in the bedroom area.

It was an oil painting of a ballet dancer. The girl was wearing a white tutu and was completing a beautiful big jump.

Cheng Xiaoyu's eye sockets suddenly became hot.

She hasn't danced on stage since the car accident, and she hasn't done this kind of explosive jumping action once.

She couldn't help but took a step forward, but Shi Shenyuan grabbed her wrist and dragged her back in front of him.

"Assistant Cheng wants to visit my bed?"

There was a hint of frivolity and ridicule in his eyes.