The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

Chapter 347 1. Flirting with her in a serious manner

3 days later——

Yan Zhixu finally had the stitches removed from her face and shoulders and was allowed to be discharged from the hospital.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Liang Liangwei came to pick him up in person.

She looked at the handsome man in the passenger seat, whose face still looked a little pale, and frowned as she muttered, "Have you really been getting enough rest these past few nights? I suspect you've been staying up all night."

Yan Zhixu straightened his tie, glanced over at him, and chuckled, "With you constantly reminding me, how could I dare to do something like staying up all night—disobeying my girlfriend's orders?"

Liang Liangwei curved her lips slightly: "Then why do you still have dark circles under your eyes, and your complexion doesn't look good either? You've lost a lot of weight."

It's heartbreaking to see.

Yan Zhixu said helplessly, "I'm going to the hospital, not on vacation. No matter how well I rest, I'm still an injured person. Do you think it's possible for me to act as if nothing happened, or even gain weight before coming out?"

Liang Liangwei was amused and burst out laughing.

She reached out and brushed aside his bangs, looked at his forehead covered with a bandage, and asked, "How are you going to explain this injury to the company?"

Yan Zhixu: "Of course there's a way."

When they arrived at the Bosch building, he unbuckled his seatbelt, tilted his head, and asked, "Are you going up?"

Liang Liangwei: "No, I have an appointment with a client at the company to discuss business."

Yan Zhixu: "Then, let's have dinner together tonight."

Liang Liangwei smiled and said, "Okay."

He suddenly turned and leaned closer, looking at her from a distance of 20 centimeters.

Liang Liangwei's hands gripped the steering wheel, her fingertips tightening: "What?"

Yan Zhixu: "My shoulder is injured, I can't get through. Come a little closer, give me a kiss, and then I'll get out of the car."

Liang Liangwei blushed and bit her lower lip, giving him a reproachful look.

What a shameless man, flirting with her so earnestly.

Yan Zhixu raised an eyebrow: "You don't want to? Then I'll just sit here and not get out of the car, and keep you company."

No, you don't stink, you're a dog!

Liang Liangwei was so angry she almost laughed. How could someone be so shameless as to ask for a kiss?

She suddenly leaned forward and pressed her lips firmly against the man's, mischievously smearing her lipstick on his lips before backing away.

"Get to work now!"

Yan Zhixu chuckled, reached out and pinched her rosy cheek, his eyes full of doting affection.

Just as he was about to push open the door and get out of the car, he was stopped by the woman behind him.

"Wait."

Liang Liangwei took out a wet wipe from her bag and wiped the marks on his lips clean.

"Okay, get out of the car."

Yan Zhixu laughed again, making her cheeks flush.

Once he finally got out of the car and closed the door, she didn't hesitate at all, stepping on the gas and driving away.

~

As soon as Lisa arrived at the company today, the female employee she had previously spoken to rushed over to report: "President Zhou, President Yan has returned to the company today."

Lisa's eyes lit up: "Upstairs now?"

Female employee: "Yes, I just came back from upstairs and saw Assistant Xu coming out of President Yan's office."

Lisa nodded: "Okay, keep an eye on things for me."

"Yes."

Lisa sat in the office for a while longer before fixing her makeup and clothes, then turned and left the office.

I took the elevator to the 28th floor, and just as I stepped out, I suddenly heard someone shouting frantically, "Quickly go to the pharmacy downstairs and ask a doctor to come up..."

"What happened?"

"Something's happened in President Yan's office! President Yan is injured!"

Lisa was taken aback and quickly grabbed the man, asking, "What's wrong, Mr. Yan?"

"The ceiling light in President Yan's office fell down and hit President Yan who was passing by. It seems that he was injured and bleeding."

Lisa pushed the person aside and quickly ran towards Yan Zhixu's office.

Several people were standing in the office, and the floor was a mess, with broken glass everywhere—it was indeed the remnants of the overhead light.

General Manager Xue and Deputy General Manager Yu emerged from the lounge, looking anxious, and instructed those around them, "Have you called the doctor?"

"I've gone to invite them."

Vice President Yu said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, it was just a bump on the forehead, but the blood was shocking to me."

Lisa rushed over: "What happened? How is he now?"

Mr. Xue stopped her, saying, "The wound is already being treated and the bleeding has stopped. You'd better not come over. There are bits of debris all over the ground. You might hurt yourself too."

Lisa: "Let me go in and take a look."

Before President Xue could say anything more, Yan Zhixu's angry voice suddenly rang out from inside: "Have someone clean up the office! And check all the facilities. How could something like this happen in my office? What's going on?!"

Both General Manager Xue and Vice President Yu were so frightened that they shrank back.

Vice President Yu hurriedly replied, "Yes, President Yan, I'll have someone check all the equipment right away!"

Lisa called out, "Vito, how are you? I'll come in and check on your injury..."

Yan Zhixu: "Get out of here, all of you!"

Lisa pursed her lips and clenched her fist.

Mr. Xue said in a low voice, "He's in a bad mood, so let's not upset him. Assistant Xu is inside and will calm him down."

Lisa had no choice but to step back.

Someone came in from outside; it was a person in a white coat carrying a medical kit.

"Where are the injured?"

President Xue pointed to the lounge and then said to the person inside, "President Yan, the doctor has come to treat your wound."

The door to the lounge opened, and Xu Chaofeng appeared, gesturing for the doctor to follow.

Lisa wanted to step forward, but he stopped her: "Miss Lisa, President Yan doesn't want to see anyone for the time being. He has a meeting later and needs to calm down."

Lisa had no choice but to stop.

Someone came in to clean up the broken pieces of the ceiling light on the ground, while the others stood aside in silence.

The debris on the ground was quickly cleaned up.

Ten minutes later, the door to the rest room was finally opened, and the doctor came out carrying a medical kit.

Xu Chaofeng saw him to the door: "Thank you for your hard work."

Doctor: "You're welcome."

After the doctor left, Lisa went up to him again: "Can we go in now?"

Xu Chaofeng tried to stop her, saying, "President Yan is changing clothes."

Mr. Xue: "How's the wound?"

Xu Chaofeng said solemnly, "The doctor just stitched it up a few times, but it's not a big problem. With proper rest, it will recover quickly and won't affect the meeting later."

Lisa gasped, "Stitches?!"

President Xue and Vice President Yu were also taken aback: "Is it that serious?"

Xu Chaofeng: "If a ceiling light hits your forehead, stitches are already a very minor injury."

Lisa: "Where are you located?"

Xu Chaofeng pointed to her forehead: "Here."

A few minutes later, Yan Zhixu finally came out, having changed into a new shirt and trousers, and was slowly tying his tie.

His hair was slightly disheveled, his face was somewhat pale, and there was a white bandage on the side of his bangs, making him look a little weak.

His thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his dark eyes were cold; he was clearly in a bad mood.

Even Mr. Xue was terrified: "Mr. Yan... Mr. Yan, it's all cleaned up. We've also notified everyone to arrange for the inspection of all the equipment immediately. What do you think—"

Yan Zhixu gave him a cold look and asked, "Who is in charge of this task?"

Vice President Yu said guiltily, "It should be...it should be the department I'm in charge of..."

Yan Zhixu said coldly, "From ordinary employees to Vice President Yu, you can forget about getting your bonus this month!"

What could Vice President Yu say? He could only swallow his bitterness.

"Yes."