The nanny glanced at Li Changzhi coming in, turned her back secretly, and walked away with a broom.
She didn't like this woman.
Li Changzhi wouldn't care what the cleaning staff in this kind of house thinks. In her privileged view, these people are like ants, completely useless.
"Chairman Chen, try these chocolates. I just had a friend bring them from France." Saying that, Li Changzhi opened the box of chocolate cookies in front of Chen Jiaming.
After a while, she noticed the calmness of the man in front of her.
His gaze seemed to fall on her face and body.
As a woman, she understood this feeling clearly, then she looked up and smiled sweetly at him.
Chen Jiaming reached out, holding her hand that was about to cut the cookies with a plastic knife.
Li Changzhi lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Chairman Chen—"
"I don't feel like eating right now."
Upon hearing this, Li Changzhi's face turned red.
Eventually, Chen Jiaming suddenly released her wrist.
