PS: It's the end of the month, please give me a monthly ticket;)

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Thinking that Wang Bo was busy with a ride, Hu Maolin did not arrange any other programs after dinner, so he directly asked Yao Meijuan to drive him and Zheng Yan back to the hotel, asking the two to rest early, and he would pick them up to the bookstore tomorrow morning.

On the way back to the room, Wang Bo turned his head and looked at his pretty secretary, and found that the other party's beautiful face was red. Wang Bo asked with concern: "Swallow, are you okay? Are you drunk?"

Tonight, Zheng Yan drank a whole bottle of beer. A few days ago, the other party had lunch with them. Although there were big fish and meat every day, good dishes were served with good wine, and there were vegetables but no wine, he left. He also wanted to drink a few drinks, but based on the principle of not working and not drinking at work, several employees were present during the meal. Wang Bo did not want to ruin his habits. When he had lunch, he only ate but did not drink. Therefore, he didn't know how much Zheng Yan's alcohol was. Today, he saw that the other party drank a whole bottle, and his fair and pretty face was also red, so he was a little worried.

"I'm fine, Mr. Wang." Zheng Yan said. As long as he was not in a bad mood and drank a bottle or two, Zheng Yan asked himself that he would not be drunk.

"That's good." Wang Bo felt relieved and continued, "Today, Lao Hu and Lao Yao are acquaintances. They have known each other for a few years. It's a pleasant cooperation with each other, so it's okay to have some fun with them. If I don't signal you to other places in the future, in order to avoid being fed by others, you'd better pretend to be allergic to alcohol. There are a hundred people, and there are all kinds of people. Some businessmen, or people in the yamen, don't have much money and power, but they have a bad temper, and are vulgar and vulgar, and they can't stand beauties. If you start, it will be endless." Wang Bo began to point out the other party.

Zheng Yan remembered the advice her mother Bi Xinxue last night, such as "If you don't open this, you won't have that happen in the future; once you start, there will be endless troubles", but it has the same effect as the little boss around you. Naturally, her mother cared about her safety without any selfishness, but as a boss said something similar to her mother, Zheng Yan immediately felt as if a warm current flowed through her heart, warm and very comfortable.

"Okay, Mr. Wang...thank you." Zheng Yan said gratefully.

"Don't be polite. Haha, I don't want someone to be drunk by others, and in the end I have to carry her to the hotel." Wang Bo laughed and joked with Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan glanced at Wang Bo and quickly lowered her head, but she didn't know what to say.

While talking, the two walked to their respective doors.

"Let's rest early, Yanzi. Today is easy. From tomorrow on, we will be very busy." Wang Bo used the room card to open the door and bent his hand towards Zheng Yan.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, you should rest early, good night." Zheng Yan said respectfully and nodded to Wang Bo.

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Back in the room, Wang Bo took a shower and changed into casual clothes. After that, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Jiang Xiaorou.

Less than half a minute after the text message was sent, his cell phone rang. Wang Bo picked it up and looked at it, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled. Every time he received a call from his old friend Jiang Xiaorou, it was a gratifying thing.

"Zi'an, have you had dinner? Where are you now? I'll come to find you right away." As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Xiaorou's urgent inquiry sounded from the receiver.

"I'm at the Hilton Hotel in Wangfujing. You don't have to come here, I'll take a taxi to find you." Wang Bo said. Jiang Xiaorou's home is on Tuanjie Lake in CY District, several kilometers away from Wangfujing. It's not a gentleman's behavior to ask a girl to come to him at night.

"It's okay, Zi'an. I'll come here to find you. You are not familiar with the imperial capital. I'll take a taxi very quickly, and it will be there in ten minutes. Wait for me, bye." Jiang Xiaojudo quickly hung up the phone.

"This Xiaorou is still as popular as before." Wang Bo looked at the receiver with a blind voice, and shook his head with a wry smile.

At this time, because the publishing house had already posted the advertisement, Jiang Xiaorou knew about his itinerary in advance. Before he came to the imperial capital, he specifically told him to ask him to find her after he arrived at the imperial capital. Wang Bo originally wanted to have dinner with the other party in the evening, but it was not him who treats him to the evening. If he calls Jiang Xiaorou over, he always feels a little bad, so he agreed with the other party that he would contact her once the reception banquet was over at the publishing house.

Since Jiang Xiaorou had already set off, Wang Bo planned to go to the hotel lobby to wait for the other party. So he brought his wallet and room card, took his cell phone, and prepared to go out.

As soon as I was about to open the door, the doorbell in the room rang "Lingling".

"Is it Zheng Yan?" Wang Bo was stunned and hurriedly opened the door. As expected, his pretty secretary was standing at the door.

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After Zheng Yan returned to the room, she fell directly on the hotel's wide and soft bed. She touched her cheeks and felt a little hot.

"If my mother saw me like this, I would probably be taught a lesson." Zheng Yan murmured to herself, "But it may not be certain. She looked so attentive in front of Mr. Wang this morning, maybe it is possible that she would give me another cup of Mr. Wang!"

Thinking of his mother, Zheng Yan immediately remembered that she had not reported her safety to her parents yet, so she immediately took out her cell phone and called the landline at home.

The person who answered the phone was her mother Bi Xinxue. Bi Xinxue said that if she didn't call her home in another five minutes, she would call her. Then, she asked her where she was now? What did she do after she arrived at the imperial capital?

Zheng Yan roughly told her mother about the arrangements after she arrived at the imperial capital, and told her mother that she and the boss had just had supper and had returned to the hotel.

"Is it in your room?"

"Mom, your question is so strange! Whose room will I be in if I am not in my room?" Zheng Yan said.

"Where is your boss?"

"The boss is back to his own room."

"I won't go out tonight, right?" Bi Xinxue asked again.

"Why are you going out? Mr. Wang asked me to rest early, which also means I was very busy today - Oh, Mom, don't interrogate me! This morning I saw you wish you could let Mr. Wang come to your house for dinner, and now you treat others as a thief. I really doubt whether you have 'schizophrenia'!" Zheng Yan found that his mother's style had changed again. Last night, the vigilant and suspicious mother came back and immediately became impatient.

"In the morning, that was a matter of etiquette, now it was a matter of principle. How could we confuse it?! Swallow, let me tell you, you must remember what I told you last night! Otherwise, you will suffer the loss--"

"Oh, I know, I know, 'Don't drink,'I won't go to my boss' room at night,' 'Don't let the boss enter my room'... right? I'm talking nonsense, I'm so annoyed! Okay, I'll hang up, I'll call you tomorrow night. By the way, don't forget to say hello to my dad on my behalf!" As he said that, Zheng Yan hung up Bi Xinxue's phone directly.

After calling her mother, Zheng Yan planned to take a shower, take a shower, and feel the feeling of bathing in a five-star hotel. Just as she was about to change her clothes, Zheng Yan suddenly felt stiff and she remembered what Wang Bo said to her during the interview:

“…Sometimes, such as on a business trip, taking care of my daily life, washing my clothes, washing my pants, washing socks, and occasionally massage me twice when my back is sore. Exercising my muscles and bones is also the responsibility of my personal assistant…

"I'm on a business trip now. Do you really have to go and wash his clothes, wash his pants, wash his socks, and even give him a massage?" Zheng Yan murmured to herself.

To be honest, as Wang Bo's personal assistant, she felt that washing clothes for the other party was not unacceptable - anyway, there was a dry cleaning shop in the hotel, so she just went to run errands. Even washing socks, she felt that she could bear it and pinch her nose and then pass by. At most, she would treat the other party as her younger brother.

Only this underwear//pants and that massage made Zheng Yan feel that she couldn't do anything.

"How can I do it? Do you think of yourself as someone?" Zheng Yan frowned and looked embarrassed.

"But, I have received such a high salary and such good benefits. I haven't done anything for him during this period. Instead, I have caused him a lot of trouble because I don't know anything. So, it seems understandable to help him wash his clothes, or even help him...massage it for a few times and do something within my ability." The next moment, Zheng Yan began to convince himself again.

"No, no! Some things are matters of principle. I am not his girlfriend, so how can I help him wash his pants and massage him?"

"Why can't it be? Zheng Yan, your own thoughts are too dirty and your problems are too complicated. Socks can be washed, why can't you wash your pants? Nowadays, foot wash shops are open everywhere in the country, and there are hundreds of thousands of women who work in massage. They are all legally employed and openly. There are no distinction between high and low work. Why do you look down on those massagers?"

"But, although the job is not distinguished from high or low, there are still differences after all... Moreover, I am neither a foot washing girl nor a massage girl!"

“…”

Zheng Yan sometimes frowned, sometimes bit her mouth, paced back and forth in the room, extremely entangled and struggling.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of psychological struggle, she finally made up her mind to take a step back:

She could help him wash Wang Bo's clothes, even socks, and underwear for a while; but she couldn't explain herself to the massage, so she would be reckless. If the other party reminded her, she would pay him to go to a special massage shop to relieve her fatigue. If it didn't work, she would quit her job and refuse!
Chapter completed!