Chapter 11 — Mistaking a Group of Close Friends for a General Boss

Terms include but are not limited to: Be present at any time, replace him in blocking peach blossoms, coordinate plays when necessary, and... must move to live next to his apartment (the company's welfare house). Is this a contract? Obviously selling star fruit!

"What? Don't want to sign?"

Ta Trinh leisurely took off his collar, revealing a still pale red stain - if I'm not mistaken, it looks like I scratched it out last night.

"So let's talk about compensation and the crime of intentionally causing injury..."

“I sign!”

I shed tears and sealed my life. From today, I am not only Ta Trinh's horse and buffalo, but also his shield against peach blossoms. Very quickly, the first clause of the contract was activated. The company welcomes a new cooperation representative, named Lam Uyen Uyen. I heard that this is the relationship with the Ta family, a noble lady, a tea ceremony expert.

“Brother Trinh~”

As soon as Lam Uyen Uyen entered the office, her voice was sweet with three plus signs. She treated me - the person reporting for work - as if I didn't exist, holding a contract around Ta Trinh's back. When bending down, the collar in front of the chest... covers a vast landscape.

"I don't understand this contract, can you teach me?"

I, as an SSS-level shield, prepare to move forward to carry out the mission. Unexpectedly, Ta Trinh did not even raise his head, the tip of his pen drew a sharp straight line down the document.

“If you don't understand, go to college for remedial classes, or go to the ophthalmology department for examination.”

Lam Uyen Uyen's smile stiffened: "Mr. Trinh is really funny..." She turned to look at me, immediately changing the target of her attack:

"Oh my, is this your new assistant? His clothes are all wrinkled, he doesn't look professional at all. Unlike your assistant, who is neat every day..."

I haven't had time to turn it back on yet. The fountain pen in Ta Trinh's hand made a "pop" sound and was placed on the table. He raised his head, his phoenix eyes shining like a thin layer of ice.

“Lam Uyen Uyen.”

He called her name, his tone was so cold that it was as if he wasn't the one who just told her to go to middle school.

“The office suit assistant Giang is wearing is a limited edition Dior luxury product this season, the reason it looks wrinkled…”

He suddenly stopped, his eyes glanced at my waist as if unintentionally, a hard-to-detect darkness flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

“…because taking care of me was too tiring last night and I didn't have time to change.”

Phew— I almost choked on my saliva. General Director Ta! You can even say something like that that can easily cause misunderstanding?! Lam Uyen Uyen's face turned pale immediately: "You... you two..."

"Also," Ta Trinh stood up, walked over to me, his hands naturally helped me adjust my collar, his fingertips even intentionally or unintentionally brushed against my ear, "whether my assistant is professional or not, as long as I'm satisfied, that's enough. And you..."

He coldly looked towards Lam Uyen Uyen, his hand was placed on the back of the chair I was sitting in, clearly a posture showing absolute possession.

“If you can't even see her fashion sense, then you're really not suitable for this project.”

“Sending guests off.”

That moment. Looking at the back of Lam Uyen Uyen angrily leaving, then looking at the Crown Prince of Beijing's elite who was leisurely pouring warm water for me next to me— An extremely dangerous thought suddenly arose in my heart: It's over. This cold and arrogant flower seems real ease that moves people's hearts. … Two months later, I went on a business trip to city C and unfortunately encountered a fierce rainstorm. High-speed trains stopped running and the highway was also blocked. Ta Trinh and I were stuck in a resort located halfway up the mountain. What's even more frustrating is that there's only one suite left. Don't ask why, ask and the receptionist will say: "This is fate", otherwise "this room is the only one left unoccupied". At ten o'clock at night, thunder roared outside the window as if it wanted to tear the sky apart. Suddenly, the entire villa area was plunged into darkness. The power is out. I have a serious fear of the dark. When I was a child, I was locked in a closet. Now my whole body is shaking, huddled in the corner of the sofa, biting my lip so hard I can't scream.