Leng Shao's Honey Assistant

In the eyes of outsiders, her big boss is simply the perfect male god. Family background is prominent. Born into the most mysterious wealthy Chinese family on Wall Street, my grandfather single-handedly created a business empire with immeasurable assets. His father is a famous surgeon, his mother is an internationally renowned pianist, his uncle runs a golf and real estate business in Hong Kong, and his aunt is an international superstar who is half the world famous. Tall and handsome in appearance. Not only is he handsome, he is simply too beautiful to look at. Inheriting the perfect genes from her parents, coupled with her upbringing, she is charming in every move she makes. Excellent and perfect within. The youngest master of finance at Harvard Business School and a business genius, he founded his own company at the age of twenty. He is proficient in multiple languages. Now the company industry involves finance, securities, shopping malls, catering and entertainment. In the eyes of colleagues in the company, their boss is simply the other side of an angel. He is eccentric and indifferent. He has a perverse personality and always only cares about efficiency in his work, not human touch. He hates mediocre employees the most. I have to admit that he is dedicated, enthusiastic and creative in his work. The work is extremely demanding. It is said that a certain project manager was scolded to death because the copy he sent was not neatly stapled. Serious mysophobia and perfectionist. The office is cleaned three times a day, the sheets are changed every day, the food combination must match his mood, the color of the tableware must match the dining environment at that time, and the coffee must be hand-ground, and it must be ground by a sweet-looking assistant. Assistants should not smell like perfume or low-quality cosmetics, but they should not look plain. Even when he did some unspeakable things with her in private, he showed a perverted temperament. "Hey, Assistant Xia, are you a salty fish?" A cold and disgusting voice sounded in her ears, and a hot breath brushed across her neck like a feather. It's obvious that Assistant Xia still can't let go, the roots of her ears are all red. "Master Zhan, I..." "Come here, come close to me!" The voice was cold and strong. Assistant Xia was still squirming. But he was pulled into a strong embrace with great force. The slender waist and the broad and strong palms hugged her, and the hot temperature continued to spread there. "Assistant Xia, don't be nervous, relax, I will teach you slowly." The low and hoarse voice was full of charm. "Yes, that's it, hold my hand, and you will enjoy it slowly." It's weird to enjoy it. Dear readers, can anyone tell her why it is so difficult to learn to dance with the cold-faced boss? Woohoo. Later, Xia Jinnian learned a little bit that there were many, many more deadly temptations than learning to dance...