Evil Chief's Personal Sweetheart

Yuan Zhanghua's tall and straight handsome figure walked in from outside the hall. Someone opened the door and bowed to Yuan Zhanghua in greeting.

Clove hurriedly stood up. "Good morning, Boss."

She bowed her head slightly and greeted Yuan Zhanghua.

Yuan Zhanghua sat down. "Your father's illness is already under control. Rest assured."

"Thank you, boss."

Lilac bowed deeply, thanking Yuan Zhanghua, who, in any case, had found the best specialist treatment for her father, which had saved his life.

Previously, when she came to the hospital, she knew that her father's condition was very dangerous. The success rate of the operation was less than 50%. In addition to her mother, who didn't have enough money to pay for the operation and hospitalization, the hospital pills and doctors were the most common ones.

She had been worried until she received a phone call from her mother and learned that Yuanhua had secretly arranged for the best experts and medicines to save her father's life.

Lilac looked up at Yuan Zhanghua, heart full of flavors, complex to the extreme.

The Demon Boss' impression of Yuan Zhanghua was exactly like this in her heart. When she saw Yuan Zhanghua order his subordinates to torture and torture Ling Xue Bing to death, she held a deep reverence towards him in her heart.

He wanted to stay away, but he couldn't. He was locked on to by the Infernal Boss's side, following her every step of the way.

Yesterday, she had thought that she would have the opportunity to stay away from Yuan Zhanghua. As long as she didn't sign that indenture contract, Yuan Zhanghua might be unwilling to waste time on an insignificant person like her. From then on, Yuan Zhanghua let her go.

What happened last night made Clove understand that Yuan Zhanghua would not let her off.

After she found out too much and witnessed Ling Xue Bing's death with her own eyes, the only choice she had was to continue being a villain and stay by Yuan Zhanghua's side, working for him.

Without Yuan Zhua Hua to arrange his father's illness, it was very likely that he would never be able to get off the operating table last night. However, if her brother hadn't been captured and accused of murder, how could her father have gotten sick?

She also knew that her father's illness had existed for a long time. Sooner or later, such a day would come.

The brother that worried the whole family, the father's illness, was caused by the brother.

"Boss, the water has been prepared. Please go and bathe first."

Yuan Zhanghua got up and walked up the stairs, while Clove stood there, staring at Yuan Zhanghua's tall figure as he walked up the stairs.

He had a slender body and a perfect golden ratio. He was wearing a set of white casual sports clothes, from which beautiful firm lines were revealed, without a single trace of excess flesh.

Under the sunlight, the thin sportswear made it difficult to conceal the muscles on Yuan Zhanghua's body, revealing a tempting smell, causing the lilac to momentarily lose its focus.

"Secretary Ding, you should go and listen to Boss' instructions."

Cheng Tie said with a smile.

Lilac slightly raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Cheng, do I have to attend to you too, Boss?"

She's a secretary, not a personal servant, okay?

"Have you not clarified the duties of a personal secretary? When the boss takes a bath, he doesn't like having someone by his side, so he never needs servants to attend to him. "

"I …"

Lilac looked at Cheng Tie, but there was still a faint smile on his face, and he didn't say anything more.

Lian Feng walked in from outside. He was also wearing a sportswear, but his sportswear was stained with many traces of dust, making him look a bit bedraggled.

Seeing Lian Feng's appearance, the smile on Cheng Gang's face became even wider as he winked at Lian Feng.

Lian Feng's face was cold. Today, his face was even darker, revealing a bit of killing intent.

Clove looked up the stairs and hesitated, wondering if she should go up and wait for the Demon Boss to bathe. She did not want to go. She was not Ling Xue Bing, not Yuan Zhua Hua's lover and little secret girl. She was just a little secretary.

"Lilac."

A greeting came from upstairs. It was a low and elegant voice, like a low hum that slipped on an ancient zither. It had an indescribable magnetism and a bit of bewitching meaning to it.

With a bitter face, Clove agreed. With a ton of weight under her feet, she walked up the stairs.

"Boss, can you be any more shameless?"

She asked in her heart. Even if he gave her some guts, she wouldn't dare to say it out loud.

"Boss, do you have any instructions?"

Standing outside the bathroom, Clove asked, hoping that the boss would not put on a show that she could rub her back and wait.

"Prepare the clothes for me."