Feeling uncomfortable with the heat, Charles became even more agitated when he was provoked by the girl in front of him. Hot air seemed to rush to his head! Charles stood up, feeling a moment of dizziness. What the hell is happening? Since when did he, a robust man, start experiencing women's problems? Low blood sugar? How else could he explain the dizziness? Hannah Snow didn't miss his faint stagger. At this moment, his handsome face turned abnormally red. What's wrong with him? Why isn't he arguing with her this time? And he's blushing? It's really a sight to behold! Charles felt more and more stars swirling before his eyes. Finally, he lost control and fell backward. Just before he closed his eyes, he heard Hannah's cool words, "Idiot, don't you know black absorbs heat? No wander you were getting heatstroke!" Hannah Snow! Charles Smith, will never reconcile with you!!! Seeing his reaction, Hannah calmly instructed the servants of the Smith family to carry him into the
Charles Smith was taken aback when he recognized Hannah Snow after she had revealed herself. Annoyed, he took off his hat and retorted, "Damn it! I go to such lengths to disguise myself, and you still managed to recognize me?" Knowing that after the heatstroke incident, he would undoubtedly become the topicof the entire company, he purposely made himself look like a secret agent. However, he didn't expect that the cunning little fox, Hannah, would still see through his disguise. Hannah Snow didn't find his remark amusing and glanced at his dyed golden hair. "Who told you to dye your hair in such a flashy color? Did you think I wouldn't recognize you? Well, by the way, why did you come so early today?" Charles took off his black windbreaker and threw it to her. "Our family's top Beauty, Olivia Smith, is returning today. How could I be late?" Top Beauty? It did suit Olivia perfectly. Charles then added, "Let's go; Olivia Smith is already waiting at the airport." 'In truth, if
Charles Smith had never realized that Hannah Snow could be so commanding. If it weren't for the fact that he was the CEO of the company, he would have applauded her. Wait a minute, wasn't he the CEO of the company? How did things get turned around? Sh-it! Olivia Smith sat leisurely on the side, munching on melon seeds. Tonight was the "criticize and struggle" meeting at the Smith family, and the person being criticized was naturally her playboy brother, Charles Smith and Adolf Smith, their father was currently being scolded by his father, Boyd Smith, for not being ambitious enough. Olivia casually leaned towards Hannah, who was focused on her melon seeds, and asked, "Hey, which brand do you think tastes better?" Hannah Snow thought about it seriously and replied, "Well... I think sunflower seeds taste good!" Hearing their irrelevant conversation, Charles Smith was infuriated. These two women! Olivia Smith was his own sister, and don't forget that he was the one who paid for her
His composure was in stark contrast to Hannah Snow's internal panic. Why is she nervous if he isn't? The company's stock price was plummeting every day, and there were rumors that someone was secretly buying the company's stock at a low price. There were also speculations that the major shareholders of the company would soon change hands. In such a critical time, Charles Smith seemed unfazed. No wonder Adolf Smith was in a state of constant rage, and the entire Universal Entertainment was in turmoil. Yet, Charles still had the leisure to flirt with women! Charles Smith smirked, "Hannah Snow, don't be in a hurry! You're almost 28 years old, getting angry too often will age you quickly. Be careful of being unmarried for the rest of your life!" In her mind, did she really think that he, Charles Smith, was so useless? Couldn't he handle such a small matter? Tsk tsk, she really didn't understand him! Hannah Snow didn't have the mood to banter with him. She threw the latest f
"Miss Snow, where's the CEO?" Shareholder A impatiently inquired. Hannah adjusted her glasses on her nose and looked coldly at the Mediterranean-foreheaded man, "I'm sorry, Mr Scott, I didn't sleep with the CEO, so I don't know where he is." "You!" Mr Scott was angry but he didn't want to argue with her any further. It didn't matter; once Charles Smith stepped down, this ice-cold secretary would also be kicked out! "Tsk tsk... Hannah Snow, if you wanted to sleep with me, you should've just said so! You know I'd never refuse your request!" Charles Smith's charming voice came from outside the room. He put on his gold-rimmed glasses, concealing the gloom in his peach blossom eyes. Another Shareholder snorted, "Hmph! Since you're here, let's start the meeting! We should finish early and go home!" Charles Smith smiled without anger, "You're right. Everyone here is getting older, so it's time to go home and rest." The others present sensed the hidden meaning in his words and look
Hannah woman focused on her work, showing no interest in her enthusiasm. Olivia Smith was persistent, moving closer to Hannah Snow. "It is about my brother. Don't you want to know?" Hannah Snow glanced at her with impatience, "Miss Smith, I'm already fed up with your brother's affairs. " What brand of condoms he uses, what type of woman he likes, the size of his underwear, his favorite coffee flavor—she knew everything. "Fine!" Olivia Smith retrieved her delicate nails, feigning a sigh. "I wanted to tell you about my brother's blind date tonight." Blind date? The documents she had just sorted fell to the ground again. The almond-shaped eyes behind her glasses sparkled with anticipation. Had he also fallen to this state to blind date? Hahaha... Olivia teasingly walked away, "Someone said they were fed up with my brother's affairs." "Little Olivia..." the sweet voice gradually disappeared down the corridor, leaving behind a mess of documents abandoned once more. Half an
"Hannah Snow, stop acting dumb!" Charles Smith knocked the handle of the knife on Hannah Snow's hand, glaring at her in anger. "Tell me, what are you betting on?" Hannah Snow winced in pain, clutching her hand and looked at him with a pitiful expression. "Charles, you crazy pig! What do you care about my bet?" Is this man insane? He had a beautiful woman to accompany, yet he still had to join in their discussion. What's more frustrating was why he cared so much about what she was betting on. Seriously! Stephani noticed Boyd being shocked by the volience Charles Smith done towards Hannah Snow . Then she smiled and said "Director, just leave them alone. The CEO and Hannah have always been like this! We're used to it." It seemed that only the CEO didn't see Hannah, the beautiful lady, as a woman; otherwise, why would he not make a move on her? Boyd looked at the swollen hand of his beloved, feeling somewhat sorry for her. "Hannah, your hand..." He was nervous? Yeah, right!
Did he still think about that annoying woman who always fights with him even when he is having sex with beautiful women? what happened to him? Recently, he has become more and more nervous. Could it be that he is upset when he sees that boring woman finally being pursued by a man? How can it be? What a good boss and senior he is! How can you be upset? He still wanted to help them to get together! Trying to console himself, Charles got up and dressed. He didn't have the habit of spending the night in hotels; he found it more comfortable to return to his own place. It was 8:55 in the morning. "Ah... Wait for me!" Hannah Snow stood at the elevator door, listening to the shouts and screams coming from somewhere. As soon as she turned around, she saw a girl in a pink dress rushing towards the elevator in an extremely inelegant posture. Observing her high heels on the freshly waxed floor in the lobby, Hannah felt a little worried. As expected... She didn't even finish her thought
Had they already arrived in New York? Which hotel were they staying in? They must be staying together, right?That idiot was not so virtuous. He knew how to please women and was skilled in romantic gestures...Just then, she heard the complaining woman beside her, "What did you say? I think it's good for you to do an internship at the company."Maybe with Olivia around, there would be less free time to think about that romantic couple in the United States!Thinking back to the confession from Boyd a few days ago, Hannah Snow made up her mind and took out her phone. Among the piles of messages he sent, she replied with one, "Let's date!"With Hannah Snow's support, Anna was overjoyed and gave a smug look to her daughter, completely ignoring Olivia's complaints.Sitting in front of the computer, lost in thought for who knows how many times, Charles didn't even specify how long he would be away, and she didn't expect him to return anytime soon. After all, he was the boss, and bosses coul
Upon hearing her words, everyone quickly returned to their positions, resuming their professional secretary demeanor.Kidding aside, Hannah Snow was in charge of the salary of all company employees. Their monthly bonuses depended on the scores she gave them each month—the higher the score, the higher the bonus. Who would dare offend the Goddess of Wealth?As for Hannah Snow's salary and evaluation, they were directly handled by her superior—the CEO.No one knew exactly how much Hannah Snow earned, but they all knew that her salary, considering her position, was certainly much higher than those of their small roles. Not to mention, she had been at Smith Family for a long time and was quite close to Mrs. Smith. Her competence in her work was evident to all.Dealing with the CEO face-to-face was always her job, and no one could replace her in this regard!And it was true, what normal woman would be willing to face the danger working with Charles Smith? It was certain that anyone involved
Charles Smith, recently becoming more and more neuroticism, wondered what was wrong with him. Could it be that he was bothered by the fact that the dull woman finally had someone pursuing her? Impossible! He was such a good boss and senior; how could he be bothered by such trivial matters? He should even help them out.Trying to console himself, Charles got up and dressed. He didn't have the habit of spending the night in hotels; he found it more comfortable to return to his own place.It was 8:55 in the morning."Ah... Wait for me!" Hannah Snow stood at the elevator door, listening to the shouts and screams coming from somewhere.As soon as she turned around, she saw a girl in a pink dress rushing towards the elevator in an extremely inelegant posture.Observing her high heels on the freshly waxed floor in the lobby, Hannah felt a little worried. As expected...She didn't even finish her thoughts when she saw the girl's heels twist, and it seemed like she was about to make intimate c
From childhood to adulthood, no matter if she was injured in a fight or bullied by others, Hannah Snow always comforted herself, telling herself that besides her parents, only she cared for herself. After her father passed away, she took on the responsibility of taking care of her mother and wrapped herself in a cloak of strength.But now, there was a man who was so caring, tending to her insignificant little injuries. The once strong heart was filled with waves of emotion. It turned out that being valued by someone felt this good.Thinking back to not long ago, when she was innocently slapped in the parking lot, she never wanted to appear weak in front of Charles Smith. She kept it to herself, assuming it was just her bad luck.Boyd laughed and said, "Wow! Hannah Snow, you are so lucky! You've got such a great man!"Charles Smith paused for a moment while wiping the water off his face, feeling uncomfortable for some reason as he saw the tenderness and surprise in Hannah Snow's eyes w
Perhaps many years later, her CEO, Charles Smith, would become a typicial case that a playboy turning in to a good man in the business industy, and she wondered if she should make an appointment with him at this time to arrange an exclusive interview with him.The flirty man glared at her and coldly harrumphed before returning to the woman by his side.Olivia Smith looked at the charming smile on Hannah Snow's face and couldn't detect any signs of pretense. Oh, how she wished she could just die!"Come on, come on! Place your bets! Bet that the CEO will marry the destined true love and live a happy life from now on! Bet that the CEO will break up with her at the last moment, feeling nostalgic about his past playboy lifestyle!" Stephani, the secretary, enthusiastically shouted in the office.Since today's news came out, everyone's focus shifted to the betting going on.Secretary Belinda studied the magazine cover and exclaimed, "Goodness! Is this the same charming CEO we know? How can h
Her name was Vera, who had just returned from studying in the UK and had recently joined his company as an actress. She deliberately hid her illustrious background from the UK and was refreshingly different from the average woman, piquing his interest like never before. Charles thought, maybe he should heed his father's advice and find a woman to settle down with? And this woman seemed to be a perfect candidate to become Charles Smith's wife. Perhaps he should date her under the condition of marriage, to see if she truly suited him, to see if she was worth giving up all the flings and affairs for her. Casually glancing at the two women not far away, who were watching the scene with amusement."Vera, wait for me a moment. I see a friend" Vera obediently nodded, enchantedly watching him. Was the man of her dreams really interested in her? Did he really mean to date her with marriage as the premise? Was she truly this lucky? She started to fantasize about being with him and whether
Hannah woman focused on her work, showing no interest in her enthusiasm. Olivia Smith was persistent, moving closer to Hannah Snow. "It is about my brother. Don't you want to know?" Hannah Snow glanced at her with impatience, "Miss Smith, I'm already fed up with your brother's affairs. " What brand of condoms he uses, what type of woman he likes, the size of his underwear, his favorite coffee flavor—she knew everything. "Fine!" Olivia Smith retrieved her delicate nails, feigning a sigh. "I wanted to tell you about my brother's blind date tonight." Blind date? The documents she had just sorted fell to the ground again. The almond-shaped eyes behind her glasses sparkled with anticipation. Had he also fallen to this state? Hahaha... Olivia Smith teasingly walked away, "Some people said they were fed up with my brother's affairs." "Little Olivia..." the sweet voice gradually disappeared down the corridor, leaving behind a mess of documents abandoned once more. Half an hou
"Have a meal together?" Boyd's invitation was met with gasps from everyone present, but he ignored them, his eyes only on Hannah Snow. Hannah Snow smiled and discreetly surveyed the female occupants of the secretary's office. Since Boyd joined the company, it had automatically divided into two factions: the absolute supporters of Charles Smith, who loved his debonair and mischievous image, and the newly minted Boyd's fans, who adored his image as a good new man. "I'm afraid that some people may shoot me with their eyes." Boyd raised an eyebrow, took out his phone, and dialed a few numbers. "Fifteen take-out orders." Hannah Snow was stunned. What was this man up to? "What are you doing?" "You're afraid of drawing animosity because of your uniqueness, right? So, I'll treat everyone equally! Secretary Hannah, you don't mind, do you?" Boyd gently smiled at her. "No, not at all! Director Boyd, you're so considerate!" Before Hannah Snow could speak, Stephani expressed joy on beha
Charles Smith stepped excitedly into the office and shouted at Hannah Snow, who was buried in work, "Hannah, that Miss Elsa from the actor training class..."Before he could finish his sentence, Hannah didn't even lift her head and threw a blue folder at him, still immersed in her work.Charles Smith opened it and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. It was all detailed information about that beautiful girl! "As expected of the one who gave birth to me, and the one who knows me, Hannah Snow!"He held the folder as if it were a treasure and went into his own room.As soon as she heard the sound of the door closing, Hannah finally looked up from her computer. A glimmer of amusement flashed in her almond-shaped eyes. After all these years by his side, how could she not understand his playboy nature?Just by the way he looked at that new actress when he came to work today, she knew that his bossy side was acting up again. It was an easy task for him to access her detailed informatio