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Smelling the faint fragrance of gardenias and gazing at the picturesque scenery before him, Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow slightly.
Immediately, he asked in a deep, magnetic voice, "Miss Hanakura, are you wearing gardenia perfume? It smells wonderful!"
Yoshimi Hanakura, who was focused on finding the previous quarter's report, felt a little flustered upon hearing this.
{Why did the president ask me...}
As she thought about it, her ears gradually turned red, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
Next, Hanakura Yoshimi, who was in a state of utter confusion, answered whatever Lin Chuan asked her.
After a moment, the secretary, who had finally found her target, couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief.
"President, we've found..."
As she spoke, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Lin Chuan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a handsome profile that looked like a marble sculpture.
In this situation, it's too late to brake.
In the end, Yoshimi Hanakura could only watch helplessly as her own peach-pink lips were imprinted on his cheek.
The next moment, after he came to his senses.
Yoshimi Hanakura quickly retreated several steps like a startled rabbit, burying her head deep into her chest.
Lin Chuan, on the other hand, covered his face in astonishment and asked, "Miss Hanakura, are you serious?"
With just one sentence, Yoshimi Hanakura instantly transformed from an ostrich into a "steam princess," with a faint steam rising from her head.
"President, I'm sorry, I... I'm going to work!"
As she spoke, Yoshimi Hanakura hurriedly took small steps out of the office.
In the middle of the journey, he was so flustered that he even stumbled.
After he left, the initial astonishment on Lin Chuan's face was gradually replaced by amusement.
Then, he picked up the fragrant tea that was steaming on the table, took a small sip, and his eyes were full of contentment.
This kind of life—where the secretary does the work when there's nothing to do, and he can flirt with the secretary when there's nothing else to do—is exactly what he wants.
As for the life of cattle and horses before the transmigration? Let's not even mention it!
After a short while, when the tea was almost finished, Lin Chuan slowly got up and walked out of the office.
I haven't visited the general manager's girlfriend yet; I should go and cultivate our relationship.
Standing in front of the office door, Yoshimi Hanakura, whose mind was still replaying the kiss from before, hurriedly got up when she saw Lin Chuan leave.
Then, Zhen lowered his head and counted ants in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "President, is there something you need?"
"I need to speak with the general manager."
"I'll go find it right now." With that, he set off to search.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan smiled and waved his hand, "No need, I can go by myself."
"By the way, I really like the gardenia scent on Miss Hanakura~"
Having said that, he left without waiting for a response.
It wasn't until Lin Chuan got into the elevator that Yoshimi Hanakura realized what was happening.
The next moment, her already rosy cheeks became as radiant as the sunset.
A glint of light flickered in her beautiful eyes, as clear as autumn water: "The president said he likes my scent, is that an implication? Could it be...?"
Yoshimi Hanakura, who was completely clueless about love, felt her heart pounding wildly, as if a little deer was running around inside her.
Two flowers bloom, one branch each.
Just as Hanakura Yoshimi was feeling a surge of spring fever, Lin Chuan had already arrived at the door of the general manager's office on the 19th floor.
He gently raised his right hand and lightly knocked on the door.
The next moment, a gentle, soothing voice rang out from within: "Please come in~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chuan pushed open the door and entered.
When he finally saw the stunningly beautiful woman sitting behind the desk, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, the other party was wearing a black fitted suit, and her legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings.
Bright eyes and skin as white as snow.
A pair of silver-rimmed glasses perched on her straight nose gave her an intellectual and elegant look.
The black suit jacket perfectly accentuated her figure.
The second and third buttons on it are experiencing the same pain that their colleagues had previously suffered.
At the same time, perhaps because of her high position, she now exuded an air of authority.
It instantly evokes a sense of conquering desire in anyone who sees it.
While Lin Chuan was observing the beauty in front of him, Shiraishi Momoka had also noticed him.
The next moment, the beautiful woman hurriedly stood up to greet her: "President, you've arrived!"
When she came to his side, Lin Chuan gently stretched out his arm and put it around her slender waist, his voice playful: "What should you call me?"
Meeting that amused gaze, Shiraishi Momoka's mind was uncontrollably filled with the scenes that had happened yesterday.
Gradually, a few alluring blushes appeared on her cheeks, as delicate and beautiful as roses after the rain.
Along with her shyness, a faint fragrance of peach blossoms wafted from the beautiful woman.
Upon smelling that familiar fragrance, Lin Chuan's lips curled into a faint smile.
He discovered yesterday that the other person had a natural body odor.
It truly lives up to the name "Peach Fragrance," as it genuinely emits a scent similar to peach blossoms, which is truly magical.
On the other side, he made eye contact with Lin Chuan for two seconds.
Finally, Shiraishi Momoka, who was the first to succumb, turned her head slightly to the side, her cherry lips, glistening with moisture, parted slightly, and her voice was melodious and charming: "Rin-Rin-kawa-kun~"
Looking at her shy and bashful yet alluring appearance, Lin Chuan was immediately captivated...
Chapter 562 Manager's Office, Peach Blossoms in Full Bloom
For a long time, the lips are divided.
Looking at Shiraishi Taoxiang in his arms, her face flushed and her nostrils flaring slightly, Lin Chuan smiled faintly.
Then, he put his arm around the other person and sat down on the sofa, asking gently, "How is Uncle doing now?"
Her small head rested lightly against his firm chest, inhaling the strong scent of masculine hormones, and a few strands of infatuation appeared in Shiraishi Momoko's clear, autumn-like eyes.
Hearing her question, she gently raised her head and said in a sweet voice, "Daddy is much better, thanks to Lin Chuanjun's medicine and the caregiver we hired."
In the end, the beautiful woman's charming face was full of gratitude.
The other party not only revived her father, but also hired top-notch caregivers to take care of him. She could never repay this kindness.
Lin Chuan gently stroked her smooth, creamy cheek with his right hand, a smile playing on his lips: "Don't be so polite. After all, you're my girlfriend, and your father is my father."
Upon hearing this, Shiraishi Momoka felt a deep sense of emotion.
Her cherry lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something, but Lin Chuan's next words made her unable to utter the words of gratitude that were already on the tip of her tongue.
"Of course! If you insist on thanking me, then there's nothing I can do about it, so perhaps..."
Shiraishi Momoka: Damn it, give me back my feelings of being touched.
Upon hearing Lin Chuan's conditions, Shiraishi Momoka lightly bit her cherry lips with her pearly white teeth.
After a brief internal struggle, I finally decided to say yes!
I owe the other person so much, let alone make such a small request.
Even if it were ten or a hundred times worse, she wouldn't refuse.
The next moment, Shiraishi Momoka glanced at Lin Chuan shyly and slowly...
After a moment, realizing what Lin Chuan was about to do, Shiraishi Momoka quickly spoke up: "Lin-Lin Chuan-kun, we're still at work~"
“The whole company belongs to me, I’m giving you the day off today.”
"But what if..., um?"
Shiraishi Momoka wanted to say something more, but Lin Chuan didn't give her the chance.
Soon after, whispers drifted through the office.
But before it could reach the door, it vanished without a trace...
After an unknown amount of time, accompanied by soft sobs, everything returned to its former tranquility.
Lin Chuan gently stroked Bai Shitaoxiang's smooth, silky hair, inhaling the delicate fragrance of peach blossoms, his eyes crinkling with a smile.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of this scene, and Shiraishi Momoka felt extremely embarrassed.
Immediately, she parted her cherry lips slightly and let out a disgruntled, coquettish voice: "You, you're still laughing~"
His movements grew gentler, and Lin Chuan slowly leaned close to her ear: "Peach Blossom..."
As the secret between the two of them was revealed, Shiraishi Momoka instantly transformed into a "steam princess," with a faint steam rising from her head.
Then, forgetting all about being coquettish, she buried her head deep in her ample assets and became an ostrich.
With a smile that deepened, Lin Chuan then gently lifted that delicate jade chin.
With the help of several Saint-level talents, he finally succeeded in eliminating the shame in his heart.
Looking at the silver-rimmed glasses perched on the other person's delicate nose, I reached out and gently took them off.
The glasses were like a seal; only when the seal was broken could the beauty reveal her true appearance.
If Shiraishi Momoka was a gentle and intellectual Yamato Nadeshiko before, then she is now a peerless enchantress capable of wreaking havoc on the world.
It's hard to imagine that just the difference in glasses could make the same person's temperament change so drastically.
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