Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 538: Just Like a Black Person

She lifts her small head, pitifully glancing towards the door, then looks at her motionless dad standing at the door like a door god.

She droops her head and nonchalantly says, "Goodnight, daddy," then turns and heads back to her room.

The next morning.

Ye Xinluo had protested to Beichen Rui more than ten times before he finally agreed to let her come to work at the company. Dragging her somewhat heavy body, she sat down in her chair. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

She picked up the warm water she had just poured to moisten her throat, took a deep breath, and then began to work.

Maybe because her cold hadn’t completely recovered, not even two hours had passed when she felt her throat becoming extremely dry. So she put down the document she was holding, grabbed her cup, and went to the pantry.

After gulping down two large cups, she finally felt her throat was a little better.

Coming out of the pantry, she saw a man in a black suit walking toward her from a distance, appearing travel-worn.

When he got closer, Ye Xinluo could finally see his face clearly and said, "Vice President Xu, you’re back?"

"Mm..." Xu Kun nodded, with an uncontrollable weariness on his face, "Is Rui in the office?"

"Yes... Assistant Mo should be there too."

"Alright, I’ll go find them first, we can chat later." With that, he strode towards the president’s office.

She stared at his back for a while. After not seeing him for over two months, Xu Kun had lost weight and seemed to be a bit darker.

At the president’s office door.

He raised his hand to knock on the door and only when getting permission did he push the door open and walk in.

Mo Han was sitting on the sofa. Upon seeing the newcomer, he immediately stood up excitedly, walked over to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "I say, did you go to France or Africa? How come you look like a black person once you returned?"

Ignoring the tease, he slapped away the hand on his shoulder, closed the door, walked to the desk, and looked at Beichen Rui.

"Back?" The man slightly lifted his gaze, his tone indifferent.

Having long been accustomed to his attitude, he pulled a chair over and sat down heavily across from him, then turned to Mo Han, who stood beside him, "Make me a cup of coffee, thanks."

"Damn, I’m not your servant. If you want to drink, make it yourself." Ignoring the request, he grabbed another chair, sat beside him, crossed his legs, and assumed a "make it yourself" expression.

"I have a matter to discuss with Rui."

The usual playful grin disappeared, replaced by a serious face. Meeting his gaze, Mo Han concealed his smile and spoke earnestly, "Fine, I’ll make you coffee!"

He cast an annoyed glance, got up to leave, but before reaching the door, a knocking sound was heard, and the next second, Ye Xinluo came in carrying three cups of coffee.

"There... your coffee, now you don’t need me to make it."

She came to the desk, placed the coffee on the table, and handed one to Xu Kun, "Vice President Xu, your coffee."

"Thank you... Assistant Ye is the best, unlike someone!!"

Being subtly mocked, Mo Han was discontent and just about to retort when he caught sight of his boss’s sinister gaze on him from the corner of his eye.

The words that were about to come out were forcefully swallowed back, and he coughed dryly, said nothing, and continued to sit down.

Seeing him not speaking... just as he was about to ask what was wrong, he noticed a cold gaze on himself.

Turning his head, he saw Beichen Rui leaning lazily in his chair, slightly pressing his lips, and leisurely watching him...