Jiang Yumiao followed Ning Chunchi into his office.
Ning Chunchi's office was much as he had imagined: spacious, sleek, and understated, with a black-and-gray color scheme and a spectacular view through floor-to-ceiling windows. It felt luxurious and modern.
Ning Chunchi gestured for Jiang Yumiao to sit on the sofa and was about to pour him some water.
Jiang Yumiao hurried to stop him. "How could I let President Ning do that? Let me get it for you. What would you like to drink?"
Ning Chunchi said, "...Nothing for now."
He couldn't bear to make Little Grape wait on him.
Still standing to one side, Jiang Yumiao asked expectantly, "Do I get a workstation?"
President Ning nodded.
Jiang Yumiao's eyes immediately lit up. He had never worked in an office tower like this before and was rather eager to experience having a workstation of his own.
Then he watched Ning Chunchi pull a chair out from behind his enormous desk and place it beside his executive chair.
Ning Chunchi pointed at the chair, then at the desk in front of it. "Come over."
Jiang Yumiao said, "..."
What kind of assistant used his boss's desk as his workstation? And sat side by side with his boss while they worked?!
This wasn't school! They weren't deskmates!!!
[I seriously lost it when he pulled out that chair. I'm dying.]
[Has President Ning been fantasizing all along about bringing his wife to work and having him sit beside him while he works?]
[Another day of President Ning teasing his wife, hahahaha!]
[President Ning: how could a regular assistant and a personal assistant get the same treatment?]
[Yuyu is so done!]
In the end, Jiang Yumiao accepted Ning Chunchi's arrangement. There was no special reason; he simply couldn't resist Ning Chunchi's burning gaze. Besides, he