Mr. CEO Secretly Reads BL! - Chapter 7: Mr CEO, please focus... WRONG FOCUS! (2)

“Feng Xiaojun. Single.”

“Eh…?” Jinxing tilted his head. He was not sure how to react. Shi Qiang, who recovered faster than her boss, elbowed Xiaojun’s stomach, pulling him back to reality.

Xiaojun shook his head and awkwardly continued, “A—Ah… I mean, Feng Xiaojun, CEO of Feng Group. Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jiang.”

“The pleasure is mine,” Jinxing said with high spirit.

After they shook hands, Jinxing hurriedly took charge of the presentation. He continued the presentation with high spirit and excitement that his energy infected the meeting room. The previously gloomy room turned cheery because of him.

“Mr. Feng, Feng Group has soared high thanks to your hard work and dedication! It is no wonder that Feng Group has become the leading group of the year!” Jinxing praised.

Xiaojun replied with a nod, but there was a faint smile on his face.

‘Awww, stop it, you handsome sunny boy~’ Xiaojun was excited in his heart.

“Jiang Group aspires to be in the same scale as Feng Group. I believe that our cooperation will soar our groups high together!” Jinxing persuaded.

Xiaojun felt that Jinxing’s eyes sparkled whenever he spoke. Xiaojun couldn’t help but be head over heels for this kind of sunny boy.

‘Our private cooperation will soar us high together… in happiness, Xing’er. Ehehe…’

Shi Qiang was also head over heels for Jinxing. Jinxing was very bright. He emitted an energetic aura around him. But her type was that of Xiaojun… well, straight Xiaojun.

Cold, domineering, sharp CEO.

Shi Qiang glanced at her boss, wondering if Mr. Feng was paying attention to the presentation.

Feng Xiaojun’s eyes were wide open. It seemed that Jinxing had her boss’ full attention. But she noticed something strange…

‘Why do I see a lecherous smile on his face? Is it just my imagination?’ Shi Qiang pondered. She followed Xiaojun’s line of sight, and she found out that his line of sight was not on the presentation, but for Jinxing. And Mr. Feng didn’t stare at Jinxing’s face only, he eyed Jinxing from his head to his toe, and he took his time staring at one part.

‘Ah, Xing’er has healthy, wheat-colored skin, with strong lean muscle too. What a complete package…’ Xiaojun stared at that part under Jinxing’s belly, and he couldn’t control his lecherous smile, ‘I bet he is great in bed, ehe.’

Shi Qiang could accurately predict what was in her boss’ mind. She tried to pull Xiaojun’s brain out of the gutter by nudging his leg with her heel.

Xiaojun’s mind had traveled far and wide until he felt the nudge on his leg. He glanced at Shi Qiang, who glared at him. They didn’t utter any word, but they communicated with their eyes as if they had telepathy.

‘Where are you staring at?!’

‘What? Don’t you see that I’m fully focused?!’

‘Focus on the presentation! What if someone noticed your line of sight!’ Shi Qiang signaled to her boss with her eyes.

‘What? I’m telling you, I’m listening to the presentation!’

‘Your lecherous smile creeped me out! You are definitely not listening to the presentation! You are staring at that part!’

‘… Ah, well. My mind just traveled somewhere, hehe.’

Xiaojun tried to focus on the presentation again. But whenever he shifted his attention at Jinxing, he would be dazed and started thinking about his future life with Jinxing… or in this case, Xing’er.

‘Ah, we will marry in Europe, then we will adopt three or four cute kids. Xing’er and I will travel together in romantic Paris, or adventurous South America, or maybe relaxing in Bali? Ehehe…’

Jinxing noticed that Mr. Feng hadn’t paid attention to the presentation, he asked, “Mr. Feng, is there something wrong with my presentation? Do you have anything in your mind?”

“Ah… no… all good,” Xiaojun replied. He still had his cold and sharp expression on his face, but only Shi Qiang knew that Mr. Feng’s mind had traveled far and wide with his imaginary spouse and children.

After Mr. Feng showed his true nature of a totally virgin fudanshi to her, she could correctly guess the line of thoughts inside Xiaojun’s head. Or maybe it was her fujoshi signal that told her everything.

“This is the end of my presentation. Mr. Feng, do you have anything in your mind?” Jinxing asked.

“Where do you want to go? Paris or Bali?” Xiaojun blurted out unwittingly.

Shi Qiang stomped Xiaojun’s shoes with her heel to wake him up.

Xiaojun winced as he woke up from his daze again, “I—I mean, where do you want to go for our next meeting? Paris or Bali? Because I support this project, we can discuss this further.”

Jinxing laughed at this, “Mr. Feng has a good sense of humor!”

Jinxing was relieved. He didn’t expect that it was a lot easier to convince Mr. Feng Xiaojun. When people called Mr. Feng Xiaojun as Demon CEO, he became nervous, fearing that Mr. Feng would reject this cooperation.

‘I’m not joking, though…’ Xiaojun felt a bit disheartened.

“Well, I support this project nonetheless. But I still need to visit and see the land where the mall will be opened. I expect Mr. Jiang to meet me there,” Xiaojun said.

“Yes, definitely, Mr. Feng!” Jinxing nodded enthusiastically.

Jiang employees were relieved. Who would’ve expected that Mr. Feng Xiaojun was lenient for their CEO’s tardiness?

After the meeting ended, Xiaojun had a bit of wish that Jiang Jinxing would ask him out on a date… no, a more realistic option was asking for his contact number. They were both young big shots. Wasn’t it normal to have personal contact numbers?

But Xiaojun was not used to ask for a phone number casually. He secretly wished that Jinxing would come at him and requested his phone number.

‘Please, Xing’er, come to papa and ask me my phone number, pleaseee!’ Xioajun wished.

Shi Qiang shook her head helplessly.

Once all Jiang employees had left the meeting room, only Xiaojun, Shi Qiang, and Jinxing remained in the meeting room. Jinxing suddenly approached them. He asked politely;

“Mr. Feng, I’m sorry for my tardiness. I was helping something on my way here. As my apology and goodwill, I’d be glad if you are willing to have lunch with me together.”

Shi Qiang shook her head. She might be a fujoshi, but Mr. Feng told her that work came first, and they needed to be professional, “I’m sorry, Mr. Jiang, but Mr. Feng have another meeting at—”

“Nope! I’m totally free!” Xiaojun blocked Shi Qiang with his body immediately, “I’m definitely, one-hundred-percent have no other meeting after this!”

“But—” Shi Qiang wanted to refute. But Xiaojun interrupted her first;

“I am definitely free, right, Secretary Shi?”

…

‘How about discipline, working integrity, and stuff you said yesterday?!’ Shi Qiang screamed in her heart.