Every day, while she was in bed, she would use her computer to look up the duties of a personal secretary, social etiquette, clothes, speech, and so on …

She understood that Yuan Zhanghua was the CEO of a large multinational corporation. As Yuan Zhanghua's personal secretary, she could not embarrass Yuan Zhanghua.

What she cared about the most was a clause in the contract that would give her a salary at any time if her work and services satisfied Yuan Zhanghua.

That was also Clove's only hope, because although this Demon Boss used her as a robot, in terms of money, she was very generous. Yuan Zhanghua never mentioned the advance payment of 500,000 yuan, and he even gave her 2 red packets.

In her busy life, Clove even forgot to call Mokyu to explain. Every two days, she would call back and ask about her father's condition.

She suspected that Yuanhua was made of special materials. It was probably made from reinforced concrete mixed with clay, working tirelessly to deal with things.

The hotel was always five-star, and every day in Yuanhua was like a never-ending motor. Even on the plane and in the car, there was always a lot of paperwork to see and a lot of things to deal with.

Yuan Zhenhua tiredly laid on the bed. After entering the hotel, he directly laid down on the bed, while Clove didn't have such a good life. She had to serve Yuan Zhanghua and arrange his luggage, then read through the itinerary once more, firmly memorizing it in her heart.

His dark and dense eyebrows were slightly knit together, and his slender figure was lying on the bed. At this moment, Yuan Zhou had an additional aura of a person, with a less demonic aura.

Yuan Zhanghua raised his hand and rubbed his temple. He hated the smell of gasoline the most. It would give him a headache when he breathed in the smell of gasoline. He had just passed by a bustling road and inhaled the smell of gasoline, causing him to feel a little nauseous.

The buttons on her clothes were undid by a pair of slender jade hands. Yuan Zhanghua extended his hand and held the hand of Lilac. It was smooth and supple to the touch, the kind that seemed boneless.

There was a thin cocoon on his palm and fingers. It wasn't very delicate, and he should have done all sorts of other work. It was very different from those delicate and precious hands that he was familiar with.

Lilac's face could not help but turn hot. At such a close distance, it was as if she was breathing in and out. Looking down at Yuan Zhanghua from above, his handsome face was as alluring and perfect as a sculpture, bringing with it a charming aura.

A light, elegant, orchid-like scent drifted from Yuan Zhanghua's body into Yuan Zhanghua's nostrils. Yuan Zhanghua exerted force and tried to pull his hand out of Yuan Zhanghua's hand. He clenched his hand tightly, and even though Yuan Zhanghua had pulled on his hand several times, he was still unable to pull his hand out of Yuan Zhanghua's hand.

Every day, Yuan Zhanghua was busier than she was, and after she had rested, she was still busily working in the company's affairs. Every morning, when she got up, Yuan Hua was already up.

Yuan Zhanghua's hands finally relaxed as he closed his eyes and lay on the bed. "A headache."

Lilac crouched by the bed, reached out to hold Yuan Zhanghua's foot, took off her shoes and put Yuan Zhanghua's foot on the bed.

Clove carefully peeped at Yuan Zhanghua's face. "Boss, you're tired. I'll clean up the bathroom for you. You should take a shower and rest first."

"Rub my head. It gives me a headache."

She walked to the headboard and sat down, stretching out her hand to massage Yuan Zhanghua's head. Her fingers were strong, her massaged position comfortable and relaxed, her headache relieved.

Yesterday, she called home to learn that the initial payment of 400,000 yuan had almost been used up. Someone had called the hospital in her name for 200,000 yuan.

Clove smiled bitterly. Knowing that this two hundred thousand yuan could only have been injected into Yuan Zhanghua's account.

There was a huge increase in debt.

Yuan Zhanghua did all of this without even telling her, letting Clove's heart be filled with flavour. Was she worth the investment of this demonic boss?

Seven hundred thousand yuan. That was an astronomical figure that almost crushed the cloves. In front of Yuan Zhanghua, what qualifications did she have to lift up her eyebrows and proudly look straight at this boss?

Yuan Zhanghua raised his head and placed his head on the lilac's leg. He found a comfortable position and placed his hand on the lilac's knee. He closed his eyes and said nothing.

Clove raised her fist and waved it a few times in a demonstration, landing it lightly on Yuan Zhanghua's head. Her fist turned into a finger as it massaged the meridians and meridians of Yuan Zhanghua's head. The strength of the finger was not small, gliding past Yuan Zhanghua's pitch-black hair, the finger was touched by the hair, a slight lubrication, a different feeling, rose from the heart of the lilac.

Lilac turned her head away, no longer looking at that enchanting face of Yuan Zhanghua that drove women crazy.

A noble identity, a billionaire's wealth, and youth were the goals that all women pursued. Who knew how many women were willing to voluntarily climb onto Yuan Zhanghua's bed to spend the night with him.

Yuan Zhanghua revealed a faint smile in satisfaction. He didn't expect this little secretary to be such a treasure, being proficient in the languages of several countries had brought him great convenience. Moreover, this little secretary was also proficient in several places' languages.

He did not expect that Lilac also knew how to massage. The massage technique was very professional. The acupuncture points and meridian channels, after sliding down her finger, her head soon relaxed.

"You also know massage?"

"Yes, my parents are not in good health. I've learned massage since childhood. Boss, are you feeling better?"

"Continue."

Lilac gritted her teeth. If you press, then so be it. Why did you lie on her lap?

Her thighs aren't pillows, okay?

"Boss, there's a pillow here. Please lie down and let me massage your entire body."

"You don't want me to lie on your lap, do you?"

"Boss, how would I dare?"

The lilac pouted her red lips and gnashed her teeth. Taking advantage of the fact that Yuan Zhou didn't open her eyes, she used the expression on her face to express her anger. Who told her to be so angry that she didn't dare to say anything. In front of the Demon Boss, she didn't even dare to show an angry expression.

Suddenly, two meaningful gazes locked onto her changing little face, looking at her with great interest.

Clove was embarrassed as she twisted her face: "I'm doing facial movements. This way I can prevent wrinkles from appearing and remain elastic."

Yuan Zhanghua crooked his finger, and with a bitter look on his face, Lilac lowered her head. Yuan Zhanghua then pinched her cheek and said, "Not bad, your elasticity is indeed very good. Come and sit well."

If she sold it to the Demon Boss, that seven hundred thousand would probably never be repaid in her entire life. She obediently climbed onto Yuan Zhanghua's bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and stretched out her beautiful long legs.

Yuan Zhanghua put his head on Lilac's lap without a trace of politeness. "Drunk in the lap of beautiful women, waking up to power."

"I am not asking for the Lian Cheng Wall, but for the Murderous Sword. Boss, unfortunately, you are able to awaken the world's power, but I am not a beauty. "How about I find a few beauties for you so that you won't ruin your poetry and your mood?"

Clove curled her lips and lowered her head. This was the first time she looked down upon this man, but she wasn't in the mood. This was because her heart, humbly under this man's bed, would always look up at him from a vantage point.

"Hur hur, what a talented girl. It's rare to see a talented girl with both looks and talent."

Yuan Zhanghua's mood improved, praise Lilac, let Lilac flatter.

"Boss, don't praise me like that. I can't take it. There are many things I don't understand. "Boss, you should attend the meeting of the upper echelons. I will embarrass you if you bring me along."