Chapter 1951: Don’t Even Consider, It’s Unforgettable (Part Fifty-Seven)
Mixiao retrieved the blue folder from the large briefcase she was carrying. She opened it and brought it closer to him. “President Su, these are the coastal county holiday resort’s anniversary proposals for the past four years. I have marked out the segments that you need to take note of and their respective timings.”
She said as she pointed at the red markings on the folder.
Her words were neat and legible.
Mixiao was rather efficient. Su Yan stared at her and entered a reverie.
He had a weird feeling toward girls with a desire to improve and those who didn’t cause him to worry.
Countless traits of hers were attractive to him. He thought, maybe fate was on his side.
G.o.d finally sent his dream girl to his side.
If this was really a gift from Heaven, he was eager to open it up and see what was inside.
Su Yan’s thoughts drifted far away. Mixiao saw that he was lost in his thoughts. He was staring at her without blinking. She frowned in confusion. “President Su?”
Of course, she didn’t know what Su Yan was thinking about. And she didn’t know that it had something to do with her.
Su Yan’s thoughts were interrupted. He broke out of his reverie and nodded. “I got it. Keep it.”
Then he lazily leaned back into the comfortable sofa.
He was tired. He suddenly felt exhausted.
Mixiao kept the folder and took a book out of her bag. She flipped it open and started reading.
She was engrossed in her book. The sunlight shone through the window and it illuminated her face. Her pursed lips looked exceptionally moist and plump.
In Su Yan’s eyes, this girl was elegant and refined.
Su Yan stared at Mixiao for a while. Then his gaze s.h.i.+fted to the book in her hands.
He suddenly extended his arm and held her hand.
Mixiao was in shock. She instinctively flung his hand away and looked at him with a face of warning. “President Su, what are you doing?”
Su Yan realized that he had lost control, but he remained calm. He retracted his hand and stared at the book in her hand. “What are you reading?”
Her guard against him was let down immediately. She raised it and said, “The figure skating world champion’s autobiography.”
“You like figure skating a lot?” Su Yan raised his eyebrows, his voice determined.
Mixiao bowed her head and remained silent for a few seconds before replying. “I used to.”
Then she closed the book in her hands and stuffed it back into her bag.
Su Yan pressed further. “You don’t like it anymore?”
Mixiao bowed her head in silence.
The answer was written all over her face.
Su Yan thought, perhaps it was because Mixiao was close to his ideal girl and that he was interested in her, and so his curiosity piqued.
He asked, “You’re still young. Why did you leave the national team?”
Mixiao’s mouth widened and she stared at him in shock. Her expression seemed to ask: How did you know?
Su Yan smiled. “I found out the moment I searched your name online.”
He was really shocked that his secretary was the country’s figure skating champion.
He was in pure shock when he found this information.
“Erm…” She pursed her lips. He didn’t know if she didn’t want to reply or she didn’t know how to.
Su Yan rephrased the question. “Why didn’t you continue doing what you love?”