Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!-Chapter 1839 - 1829: Make Her Brew a Cup of Coffee

Chi Enen had been driving too fast before, which left her feeling anxious. This time, she drove especially slowly, and when she arrived at Li Headquarters, it was almost off-work time.

She took the elevator up to the 88th floor.

Even though it was almost off-work time, everyone was still very busy. When Chi Enen arrived, nobody particularly noticed her.

But Assistant Xu definitely noticed her. As soon as she arrived, he greeted her, "Miss Chi, you’re here."

"Hello."

Assistant Xu smiled like a breath of spring air, unusually cheerful as if something good had happened, and spoke to her with extra enthusiasm, "Miss Chi, the CEO asked you to help brew a cup of coffee inside."

Chi Enen, "..."

Assistant Xu, worried she might refuse, quickly explained, "Miss Chi, I’m sorry. Normally, I would be the one to brew the coffee, but something came up temporarily on my end. I’ll have to trouble you to help brew it. I’m really sorry."

As long as Miss Chi is here, President Li’s mood is relatively better.

When President Li is in a good mood, it means they can relax a bit too. How could they not want that?

Now, he desperately finds ways to create opportunities for Miss Chi and President Li to spend more time together.

"Miss Chi... It’s really too much trouble for you."

Chi Enen wanted to refuse but couldn’t, so she reluctantly agreed, "It’s fine, I’ll go make it."

Assistant Xu immediately smiled like a blooming flower, "That’s great. Then if you could help send it in a bit later, I’ll be heading down soon."

She only agreed to help brew coffee; she hadn’t thought about delivering it!

Chi Enen was about to refuse when he slipped away so fast it was like he had greased his feet.

She resignedly withdrew her half-raised hand and silently put it down.

Forget it.

I’ll brew the coffee—it’s not like I haven’t done it before, nothing to be fussy about!

After mentally preparing herself, she walked toward the pantries.

Li Beijue’s coffee beans are kept in a special position, and no one dares to touch them. Chi Enen stood on tiptoe to take down the box, poured some coffee beans into the coffee machine, pressed the switch, and waited for the coffee to be ready.

"Did the CEO change his affection? Yesterday, I saw news online about the CEO and a young model. That young model doesn’t look that great, obvious plastic surgery face. Her eyes are so wide-set, not as good-looking as Miss Chi. How would the CEO fancy her? Did he eat too much light vegetables porridge and want a change in appetite?"

Chi Enen was honestly waiting in the corner for the coffee to be ready, but the gossiping voice was unavoidable.

Even though she didn’t want to listen, she could still hear it.

"Possibly, the young model in the photo has a pretty good figure. Curves in all the right places, and Miss Chi is just the opposite extreme. Maybe the CEO really wants a different taste."

Several black lines crossed Chi Enen’s forehead, and she lowered her head to look at her own figure.

It doesn’t seem that bad.

Just not the exaggerated type of figure.

Nowadays, having a big chest is called a good figure?

Isn’t it supposed to be the proportionate ones that are good-looking?

She got criticized by Baby Chi for having a small chest, and now unknown people are denigrating it—hard not to be depressed.

Just then, a few people came in laughing and chatting.

They immediately saw her in the pantries, and the group looked like they had swallowed a fly—both embarrassed and at a loss.

"Miss... Miss Chi?"

Especially the two who had been gossiping just now, their faces turned pale with fright.