Chapter 34: I'm Pretty Spoiled

The two managers stepped out, considerately closing the door behind them.

Nan Jiaojiao directly handed over the contract to Bo Yanching, “What does this mean?”

Bo Yanching calmly replied, “I need an assistant.”

“Assistant Han is exceptionally capable, what can I do as a student?

You hire me on the same level as him, with the same annual salary, Mr.

Bo, I really don’t think I’m that amazing.”

Bo Yanching’s eyebrows quirked up a bit.

Especially when she called him Mr.

Bo so formally.

“Are you rejecting me?” he asked.

Nan Jiaojiao was momentarily silent.

Furrowing her brows as if thinking about something, she suddenly held out her palm to him, “Card please.”

“What card?”

“Aren’t you going to keep me?

The bank card, yeah.”

Bo Yanching paused for a moment before he realized what she meant.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard her say, “I’ve thought about it, and there’s nothing bad about being kept by you.

Being an assistant is out of the question, it’s tiring, I can’t handle being tired.”

Bo Yanching became intrigued, “Why?”

“Because—” Nan Jiaojiao gazed intently at him, “you might not know, but I’m quite spoiled.”

Bo Yanching slightly narrowed his eyes, leaning back lazily, his deep, dark eyes unwaveringly fixed on her as if trying to decipher something from her proud little face, only to be fooled by her serious demeanor.

He took a card and a string of keys from the drawer, and placed them in her hand.

“An apartment in Jinglan, ten cars in the garage for you to choose from, the card has an unlimited balance, no need to save money for me.

Are these terms satisfactory?”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, her gaze briefly scanning over the string of luxury car keys before flipping her wrist and shoving them into her pocket.

“Satisfied, all things being equal, Mr.

Bo, I’ll be at your beck and call whenever you need me.”

To talk about “sleeping together” in such a serious tone, she was the first since the dawn of time.

After speaking, she was about to leave when Bo Yanching stepped forward, his large hand catching her head and turning her body around.

“Mr.

Bo again and again, are you trying to anger me?”

He stared down at the young girl’s cool little face, his brows and eyes holding a hint of anger, the coldness radiating off him making her baby-faced cheeks appear even more unapproachable.

Bo Yanching thought, maybe I’ve teased her too hard, she seems to be holding back anger.

Nan Jiaojiao’s lips were tightly pursed, she was at a standoff for a few seconds before speaking, “Uncle.”

Upon hearing the change of address, he trembled slightly within and let her go.

This “Uncle” wasn’t any better than Mr.

Bo.

It seemed both condescending and heavy with irony.

“Grandmother is still nearby.

She just called me.

She’s reserved a spot at Restaurant No.

8 and asked me to take you to dinner.”

“Okay.” Nan Jiaojiao agreed without any hesitation.

The dining place wasn’t far, and the river view at Restaurant No.

8 was excellent.

The reserved private room didn’t face the river, so Bo Yanching cancelled it and chose a spot by the window instead.

As soon as they had ordered, he ran into some acquaintances.

Unable to excuse himself, he asked her to sit tight and wait for him, and requested a waiter to serve her some ice cream before he left.

Ye Shiqing walked in, arm in arm with Shen Shichu, and spotted Nan Jiaojiao at once.

She deliberately stumbled, letting her body fall into the man’s embrace.

“Ouch, it hurts.

My waist is still in pain right now.

Brother Chu, you’re so rough, I told you to be gentle, and yet you’re always so violent.”

Shen Shichu wrapped his arm around her waist, gently rubbing it.

It soon felt off, as the woman’s breath from speaking directly hit his face.

He unconsciously bent down, his gaze lightly brushing against her nose.

“Who could resist when tempted so fiercely, how could I possibly restrain myself?”

“You’re so annoying!”

Ye Shiqing pushed him away and suddenly changed her expression as she looked behind him, “Sister!”