Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

💜Chapter 481-490💜

Chapter 481: Flaunting Love Without a Sense of Decency (2)

"The person who just walked past us is President Mu's secretary, right? Don't you find him a bit strange?"

"So I'm not the only one who feels the same! You guys find him a bit strange too, right?"

"Yes! He is good-looking and dressed up in branded products. However, he still looks like a..."

"A nouveau riche? An uncultured tycoon?"

"That's right! He gives me that sort of impression. But, why is it so? Why? Sigh... I wonder why."

"Urm... While you two are talking, didn't you realize his secretary... has short legs?"

The two young ladies were stunned and exchanged gazes, only then did they realize it and said, "Short legs! That's right! That's it! No wonder I feel like there is something wrong with his secretary. So, President Mu's secretary actually has short legs!"

"Hahaha! No wonder I also find him looking a bit strange. It's all because his legs are too short! There is a saying that women with fair complexions could cover up much of her ugliness while a man with impressive height could cover for their ugliness. President Mu's secretary is a real pity. He was born with good looks but with short legs. No wonder I found him looking... Hahaha!"

"Hah! So this is a tragedy caused by his short legs, right?!"

"Pfff! Hahaha...!"

The young ladies let out a bark of laughter while being totally unaware that Xia Zhetao, who was not far away from them, had been struck brutally.

'A nouveau riche... An uncultured tycoon... Short legs...' Xia Zhetao felt like he had been stabbed by a few arrows on his back like a pincushion.

'What makes people with longer legs so great about them?! What's wrong with people who have short legs?! Even people with short legs have human rights! How can they be like this?!'

Inside the general manager's office in Zhao Enterprise, the dazzling sunlight shone into the spacious room through the French window and brightened up the entire office. Pots of green plants were carefully placed in the corner of the office which gave a touch of warmth and liveliness to the office.

.....

Generally speaking, no matter how exhausted one was, once they sat in such an office, their mood would certainly become better compared to when they were outside. However, the owner of the office clearly did not feel the same at that time.

When Zhao Youlin saw the person appear before her with a large bouquet on time, the corners of her lips unwittingly twitched.

Mu Tingfeng had been paying attention to Zhao Youlin. The moment he noticed her current state, his eyes flashed and asked in a low voice, "Don't like them, aren't you?"

"No, I do. But..."

"But what?"

Zhao Youlin received the bouquet of foxtail lilies from Mu Tingfeng and carried it in her arms. "But, it's the same flowers everyday. I could already predict the stuff that you are going to send to me the next day. If this continues, don't you find this lacking... creativity?"

Mu Tingfeng was stunned. The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He stared into Zhao Youlin's eyes and asked solemnly, "Are you saying that you are... sick of them?"

Zhao Youlin's expression turned stiff. Looking at Mu Tingfeng's more or less upset expression and remembering that this was perhaps his first time courting a lady, she could not bear to hurt him. Besides, Mu Tingfeng's words sounded ambiguous.