The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Cheng Chen was ready to see her personally.

*

Not long after, there was a knock on the office door.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

The girl's sweet voice.

"Come in!" Cheng Chen said lightly.

Xia Ling carefully pushed the door open and entered.

When she entered the office, she looked up and indeed saw Cheng Chen wearing a silver-gray, high-grade, custom-made suit.

Sitting in the silver-gray suit, his handsome face was set off. His figure was as elegant as a cheetah, but his expression was casual. From the moment she entered the office, he had locked his attention on her.

"The newcomer who came for the interview today, Xia Ling?"

"Yes, president." Xia Ling's eyes flashed.

Her peach blossom eyes stared at him. Cheng Chen's eyes shone, as if there was a soul-stirring dark light in them.

"Newcomer? I'll accompany you for a scene?"

He found someone to investigate Xia Ling's background.

Coincidentally, she was also the president of his support group.

However, it was too coincidental that these things happened, which made Cheng Chen suspect that Xia Ling came to Xia Shi for the interview with ulterior motives!

"A scene?" Xia Ling pursed her lips.

She rubbed her fingertips, but Cheng Chen spoke up.

"That's right. From now on, you are a corporate spy hired by the headhunter company, and I am the company's president. I realize that something is wrong with you, so the interview officially begins!"

His low voice carried a sense of oppression.

Cheng Chen approached her, his eyes still scrutinizing her as he approached Xia Ling step by step.

But even so, he could not see any hint of panic on the girl's face. It was as if she had a very good mental fortitude.

With a smile, Cheng Chen placed one hand next to Xia Ling's face and looked down at her. He smiled with his voice, using his man's charm to charm Xia Ling.

"Hello, president of the support group, we meet again."

"You saved me before, and now you're here for an interview. Do you think there's really such a coincidence in this world? Or am I right, you actually have other intentions?"

Cheng Chen's breath was like a small feather, scratching Xia Ling's ear until the tip of her ear turned slightly red.

Turning her face away, Xia Ling's face turned red and she obediently played the role of a pure and innocent girl.

"Brother Chen, you're thinking too much. I just like you and wanted to try my luck."

"Oh? Are you serious? Why did I hear...? Your heart tells me that you're lying!" The gentle tone was half bewitching and half gentle, but Cheng Chen's eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Xia Ling's eyes turned red from being questioned. Her acting skills were not inferior to Cheng Chen's at all.

"How did I lie? Should I cut out my heart to see whose name is written on it?"

"Brother Chen, you can deny me, but you can't keep me away. I like you, so I want to stand in front of you. I want to be your girlfriend. If a girlfriend won't do, a lover can, instead! As long as there's a chance, I will never give up."

...

There were several kinds of acting skills. Some people acted like whatever they wanted, and some people acted like themselves.

Xia Ling's high-end acting skills were so good that Cheng Chen could not tell whether she was acting or revealing her true feelings, bringing him into this plot.

In her consciousness, the system that knew Xia Ling's background trembled.

"Host, you can say these words, too!"

It had not yet gotten used to Xia Ling but in Xia Ling's consciousness it was directly blocked by her.

*

Without the bystanders, Xia Ling felt more at ease.

"Whether you agree or not, liking you is my right!"

Her Mary Sue-like declaration suddenly turned the tables, catching Cheng Chen cold and ambushing him.

Lowering her head, she jumped out of his arms.

Cheng Chen's eyes deepened as he gently wiped his slightly moist lips.