"President, this is the new plan of the Investment Department, please take a look."

With a completely formulaic tone and attitude, after she put the document in front of Mo Junhao, she was about to take her hand back, but Mo Junhao caught her one step ahead of her.

Such a sudden move made Han Zhiqing's face darken, "President, please behave your hands."

While speaking, he struggled to pull his hand away from Mo Junhao's hand, but was pulled tighter and tighter by Mo Junhao.

Seeing that he completely ignored what she just said and the sullen tone in her tone, he looked at her nervously, ignoring her struggling movements, and his voice dropped half a minute: "How did you get your hand injured?"

She didn't expect that Mo Junhao was holding her hand to ask this question. Han Zhiqing's expression was stunned for a moment. Faced with the nervousness flashing in those blue eyes, her heart moved quietly.

But the next second, her hand was violently withdrawn from Mo Junhao's hand, and her face still had that calm and cold expression.

"President, I remember telling you that I don't like to talk to you about my personal matters."

Then, he cast his eyes on the plan on the desk and said formulaically: "Please take a look at this plan. I'm going out first."

Without any emotion, she turned around and left expressionlessly after saying these words.

"I am very dissatisfied with Director Han's work attitude."

Mo Junhao's understated voice came to mind casually as she turned around. The voice was not loud, but it successfully made Han Zhiqing stop her steps.

Seeing Mo Junhao stand up from his desk, he walked to her and stood in front of her.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked carefully into her cold and distant eyes, and there was a hint of reproach in his deep voice: "As my subordinate, your arrogant attitude makes me very dissatisfied."

He repeated what he had just said, his gaze staying on Han Zhiqing's face without moving back. He stared into her eyes, trying to see any emotional change in her eyes, even just a little bit.

Unexpectedly, what she got was Han Zhiqing's indifferent chuckle. She raised her beautiful eyes to look at him, her eyes full of ridicule: "President, I don't think talking about my personal affairs is within the scope of my work."

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With one sentence, what Mo Junhao wanted to say next was completely stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak for a while.

Han Zhiqing glanced lazily at his face, then withdrew her gaze, walked around him and walked out the door, but was grabbed by Mo Junhao's arm.

The sudden chill made Han Zhiqing's body slightly stiff, and she was already pulled in front of him by Mo Junhao.

She raised her eyes and met the pair of blue eyes that made her feel baffled several times. A trace of hesitation flashed between her eyebrows. After that, she was replaced by impatience.

Mo Junhao's face came a little closer to hers, and he leaned down to look into her cold eyes. There was dissatisfaction between his eyebrows, even though he seemed calm.

Seeing that his hand was a little stronger on her arm, she raised her eyebrows and said softly:

"Unfortunately, my favorite pleasure is talking about private matters with my subordinates in the office."

After the words fell, her thin lips raised upwards, and with a slight force on her hands, she pulled Han Zhiqing's body towards the desk. The hands on the desk completely imprisoned Han Zhiqing in the middle.
Chapter completed!