Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 222 - 205 Revealed! Everyone is stunned! _2

Lately, when he was not in the company, the CEO met with several VIP clients at the club and spent most of his time taking Miss Xia to school, picking her up, and taking her out for meals...

There were never any appointments with celebrities on his schedule.

Shen Jing shrugged his shoulders and gave up guessing.

How could he, a mere assistant, guess the CEO’s sacred will?

After returning the pen he borrowed from the front desk, Shen Jing was about to head back to the upstairs conference room when the brightly lit automatic front doors opened.

Shen Jing’s eyes lit up—their esteemed CEO had arrived, followed by someone else.

Eagerly peering behind him, Shen Jing narrowed his eyes—it turned out to be Miss Xia.

He thought he had brought a spokesperson.

Speaking of which, the high-level meeting was due to start in a little over an hour. Why on earth had Jiang Xuan brought Miss Xia?

Xia Ye always walked sluggishly; while passing through the door, Jiang Xuan gently placed his hand on her shoulder.

Although it was a simple gesture, to the staff passing by the entrance, it still seemed exceptionally affectionate.

They couldn’t help but take another look.

Shen Jing walked forward a few steps, greeting Miss Xia politely.

Noticing the CEO intended to take Miss Xia via the VIP elevator, Shen Jing approached and cautiously reminded him, "CEO, there’s only an hour left until the high-level meeting..."

He meant, with just a little over an hour left, was it appropriate to bring Miss Xia up?

Shouldn’t they be preparing to meet with the spokesperson candidates and getting ready for that meeting?

However, Jiang Xuan glanced at the "prospective spokesperson candidate" beside him, "An hour is plenty of time; I’ll take you up for a tour first."

Xia Ye nodded, "Okay."

The two figures entered the VIP elevator and the layered elevator doors closed in front of Shen Jing.

Shen Jing still couldn’t grasp the situation.

With just an hour left before the meeting, the CEO was actually taking Miss Xia for a tour?

If it were anyone else, perhaps a tour would just take ten minutes, but it was Miss Xia the CEO was taking up.

An hour... was that enough?

Xia Ye had visited Jiang Corporation a few times before, but each time, she had only gone as far as the front desk on the first floor and never ventured inside.

The space inside the VIP elevator was huge, almost as big as the secondary bedroom of a large three-bedroom apartment.

An extravagant crystal chandelier hung overhead, and the railing handholds were also adorned with luxurious crystal decorations.

A ’ding’ sound, and they had reached the top floor.

The elevator doors opened, and the exterior was suddenly vast, rows of built-in floor lights, wall lights leading the way to the large conference room ahead.

Xia Ye: ...

"Seems like you’re doing pretty well in the human world corporate scene..."

Thinking about herself, although she had amassed many mountains of gold and a hoard of precious treasures for her fox den; inexhaustible and countless... however, she really didn’t have such a grand enterprise.

Jealousy.

The exterior convex large arc floor-to-ceiling windows in the meeting room offered lighting so good it could make one cry.

Xia Ye turned her head, stood facing the backlight, and slightly lifted her chin to look at him.

Her expression was somewhat provocative, stemming from a small animal’s instinct to strive and compete.

Jiang Xuan casually placed the items in his hand at the main spot in the center of the conference table, "What’s up?"

Xia Ye chuckled softly, "I want to spar with you."

Jiang Xuan obviously didn’t misunderstand; he knew that little ancestor loved to fight.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, leisurely took off his suit jacket, hung it on the back of the chair, and then with one hand pulled off his tie, casually throwing it on the jacket.

He showed by his actions that he accepted Xia Ye’s invitation. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Just then, Shen Jing called; Jiang Xuan casually picked up.

Shen Jing whispered, "CEO, some executives have arrived; should I send them up?"

Jiang Xuan’s voice was low and pleasant, "Wait a few minutes."

Shen Jing’s heart sank, "Ah, okay..."

Just as he was about to hang up, he heard the CEO explain astonishingly on the other end, "I’m going to spar with Miss Xia in the meeting room first..."

Shen Jing reacted in two seconds: ???

"Spar" can mean many things.

Especially when preceded by "in the meeting room," it’s hard not to think dirty...

Shen Jing had seen plenty of domineering CEO narratives.

Meeting room play.

Explosive!

A nearby executive saw his changing face and tentatively asked, "Assistant Shen, may I go up now?"

Shen Jing snapped back to reality and looked at him. Although the CEO had said to wait a few minutes, he thought a few minutes definitely wouldn’t be enough. He thought for a moment and replied respectfully, "Why not wait for Miss Xia to come down before we go up."

The executives nodded, "Okay, okay, we don’t want to upset the CEO. We’ll wait outside a little longer, not in a hurry."

In the meeting room.

The two stood facing each other, Jiang Xuan’s frame much larger than Xia Ye’s, taller and broader at the shoulders.