Sitting in his arms, Jiang Ruan's mind was tense, afraid someone might barge in.
Not that she feared being seen; the rumors about their relationship had already spread wildly online.
All sorts of rumors.
Some said they were secretly dating, others claimed she was being kept by Bao Ye, like a pampered canary.
Jiang Ruan wasn't afraid of being caught, but she had a thin skin and would feel embarrassed if subordinates saw them.
"What are you afraid of? I'm here; no one dares to come in."
Bao Ye's voice was cold and assertive, with a hint of hoarseness; it was desirous yet completely in control.
That's just how he is, a born King.
The Bo family's meticulously cultivated heir, every word he spoke carried a unique air of superiority.
As he spoke, he looked up at her with a smile: "Besides, you're President Jiang now. With authority in hand, firing someone is just a casual matter, isn't it?"
"Hmm?"
"Whoever dares to barge in, just fire them."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
