As long as she stood by Yuan Zhanghua's side, she did not have to worry about anything. No one dared to be rude to Yuan Zhanghua's subordinates, even if she was just a Cinderella.

"Director Yuan, after you."

As if the stars held the moon, Yuan Zhanghua walked into the banquet hall under the escort of the crowd.

Cheng Gang and Lian Feng had been closely following behind Yuan Zhanghua the entire time. The rest of the bodyguards scattered behind, vigilantly sweeping their eyes over the people near Yuan Zhanghua.

Their hands were in their belts. Clove believed that if someone dared to harm Yuan Zhanghua, those people would immediately take out their pistols and blow off their heads.

"Chief Yuan, it's really not easy to get you here. This lady is …"

"Hello, Boss Ling. I'm Director Yuan's personal secretary, Clove. Please give me some pointers."

Lilac gracefully nodded at Director Ling and greeted him with a smile.

Director Ling's gaze turned deep. For the past four years, Yuan Zhanghua had always used a beautiful woman's personal secretary by his side and had never changed. This point was well-known in the industry. Unlike those old bosses who frequently swapped personal secretaries, Yuan Zhanghua was a nostalgic person.

Those in the industry who had a little knowledge about Yuan Zhonghua knew one thing. Once Yuan Zhanghua recognized a person, it was very rare to change that person.

Chenguo and Lian Feng had been with Yuan Zhanghua for more than ten years. The other people who were in Yuan Zhanghua's service also followed Yuan Zhanghua for a long time.

The people around Yuan Zhanghua have the smallest liquidity, which is one of the things that is praised by industry insiders.

Many people wished to become the people at Yuan Zhanghua's side, serving Yuan Zhanghua.

Yuan Zhanghua's ruthlessness and ruthlessness were just as famous as his nostalgia for the past. A nostalgic boss was willing to follow along.

"So it's Secretary Ding. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

Everyone was wondering just what kind of ability and background this woman, who could become Yuan Zhou's personal secretary, had.

Personal secretary was the most difficult position to take. There were many things to do, and it required a good ability to adapt. It also required a strong memory, and it required a lot of studying.

After saying that, a blonde foreigner rushed towards Yuan Zhanghua.

The foreigner's eyes quickly swept across Yuan Zhanghua's body. He lazily extended his hand to shake hands with Yuan Zhanghua, before his gaze fell on Lilac.

"Yuan, where did you find such an angel? I'm jealous. "Yuan, I'll give you the most favorable price. Give me the Angel beside you."

The foreigner spat out a complicated string of bird language.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think you can afford it."

Italian, fluent and elegant Italian, spat out from Lilac's mouth, smiled, and scanned the foreigners in front of her.

A spark of interest appeared in the depths of Yuan Zhanghua's eyes. Would the little secretary even speak Italian?

In the file, the secretary had written that she knew English, French, German, and her mother tongue, four languages, which surprised him.

He knew that Clove had never gone to college, had only graduated from high school, and had learned two foreign languages in her spare time.

"Haha, it's great that you can speak Italian. This is a gift from heaven. "Yuan, you saw it. I can't miss it right?"

"Oni, she has her freedom. It will depend on your ability."

Yuan Zhanghua smiled charmingly, patted Oni on the shoulder, and smiled meaningfully. He was speaking authentic English.

Oni shrugged. "Yuen, you're the one who said that. Then don't blame me for being rude."

"Are you being polite?"

Yuan Zhanghua slightly raised his sword-like eyebrows. Oni was one of the few people who dared to be rude in front of him.

With a pair of green eyes that exuded a charming aura, Oni smilingly stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Zhanghua's arm to the side. He reached out his hand to hold onto Lilac's arm.

"Boss, can I offend him? "To what extent can you offend him?"

"Do whatever you want! It would be best to cripple him!"

Yuan Zhonghua smiled charmingly, wanting to see what would happen to the little secret of Clove against the Italian Mafia tycoon, Oni.

He wasn't worried about anything. That kid, Oni, was a person who would not be able to walk when he saw beautiful girls. He especially liked beautiful girls like Clove, who had an Oriental classical charm to her.

Oni was his partner and good friend. They were very casual between them, so they didn't need to worry about Clove offending Oni. Oni would meet up with some weird people.

Clove was relieved. Since the boss had spoken, there was no need to be polite with this pervert.

When she asked Yuan Zhonghua about it just now, she said it in a very low voice, in Mandarin.

"Oh my god, it is indeed an angel that the heavens have bestowed upon me. My little angel, come into my embrace!"

Oni opens his arms to embrace Clove.

Clove took two steps back. In such a high-class banquet, she didn't want to offend anyone by being too excessive. There was no one to offend to attend the banquet. It was best for her to hide as far away as possible.

After stuffing a plate of food into Oni's hands, Oni looked at the plate of food in front of him. His green eyes narrowed slightly. This speed is really fast. This little angel isn't a obedient treasure.

The more difficult it was and the more challenging it was, the more interested he would be in it.

"My little angel, baby, don't be Yuan Yuan's personal secretary. Sooner or later, he will swallow up your bones as well. "Stay by my side, you don't need to do anything. I will give the world the best clothes, the most precious and beautiful accessories …"

Oni went on and on, moving closer to Clove, offering what he called a warm embrace.

Countless gazes of envy and hatred flew towards Clove like sharp blades.

Clove wasn't sure about Oni's identity, but everyone else was very clear about it. Oni was an uninvited guest who had just arrived at the banquet, and because the invitation card didn't have Oni's name on it, she didn't know Oni's identity.

Everyone present, other than the secretaries, attendants, and bodyguards, had an extremely high status.

Clove understood that Oni was definitely not a person without any status. A man who could speak to Yuan Zhanghua so casually and dared to openly steal a woman from Yuan Zhanghua must have an extremely deep background.

With a slight move of her slender fingers, the plate in Oni's hand tilted towards Oni's body.

Oni slightly shook his hand, and the plate spun a few rounds in his hand before landing on the table beside him. His gorgeous and exaggerated golden tuxedo was not even stained with a little bit of juice.

Cheers rang out from the surroundings as countless beauties threw flirty glances at Oni, who repeatedly sent out flying kisses in response.

"Mr. Oni …"

"No, no, no. Please do not disturb me in expressing my love to my little angel. The consequences will be very serious."

Oni said in English. The man quickly stepped back, and who didn't know that it would be very serious to disturb Mr. Oni's flirting with girls.

Oni held out his hand to Clove. "My little angel, I am convinced that fate has been predestined for a long time. How many years, wind and rain in my walk, passing by, roadside flowers blooming like brocade, I am looking for the fate of heaven. It wasn't until I saw you that I understood what love is at first sight and what fate means … "