My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201: Giving Direct Orders

As he was drumming up courage in his mind, the tall man suddenly stood up, towering over him in stature, “Don’t wildly guess my preferences in your mind; I don’t like it when people around me try to act smart. If you want to stay by my side, just be honest.”

Levin’s train of thought was pierced through, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. He hurriedly collected his thoughts, held his breath, and lowered his head with a pale face.

Qin Jun didn’t mean to dwell on it and picked up the Maserati car keys from the table, “I have other things to do, I won’t be at the company today, and perhaps not tomorrow either, it will depend on my mood. Before I return, all corporate matters are in your hands. Remember to handle them well for me. Don’t get any crooked ideas, otherwise…”

His threat was left hanging in the air, making Levin’s breathing even tighter.

Fortunately, he didn’t continue to scare him but raised his eyebrows with his eyes relaxing, a smile curling his lips, “You look so frightened, haha. I was only giving you a reminder; you don’t need to be so scared.”

Levin, nervous, wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a smile, “Not scared, not scared at all, Boss Qin is just joking.”

Qin Jun had other things to tend to and showed no interest in lingering, “Call my cellphone if there’s anything. I gave you the number. Don’t bother me with trivial things, handle them yourself. I don’t have the time to deal with that internationally, but for major issues, you can call me.”

As he strode towards the door, he suddenly stopped, “Keep an eye on Rong Yan for me; I don’t like entertainers with blemishes, got it?”

To keep an eye out, to dislike—Levin, who had climbed to a director’s position in the workplace, was never a fool. His ability to read situations and people was top-notch.

Qin Jun had deliberately shown an oppressive stance toward Rong Yan in front of everyone. Of course, Levin noticed, and even though he was distressed, he quickly understood what was expected, “Rest assured, Boss Qin.”

“Tsk. It’s not pleasant to be a fence-sitter with me. Think carefully about how you handle things.”

Leaving behind an ambiguous message, the man walked away without looking back.

Levin stood there alone, his complexion pale, incessantly wiping the sweat that emerged on his forehead.

KT Entertainment was still a major shareholder of the Li Group, and he didn’t dare offend Li Shengxiao even if he had a hundred guts. But this new Boss Qin seemed to have a mysterious background, flaunting his wealth, with a capricious, unpredictable temper, making him even less likely to provoke.

He felt like the filling squeezed in the middle of the sandwich, in an uncomfortable position.

Rong Yan… Never had Levin regretted signing Rong Yan as much as at this moment. Her bringing in a sugar daddy had indeed drawn Li Group’s attention to their company. The downside was, he wasn’t clear on what sort of magnet Rong Yan was for trouble, but since she had joined the company, there was never a moment’s peace around her.

Now, even he had been dragged into the fray. He needed to go back and think carefully about where to stand. A wrong choice this time, and his career would be ruined.

He needed to think carefully, to be absolutely clear in his mind…

The dazzling red Maserati zoomed through several red lights, driving into Capital City’s famed affluent district, and came to a stop outside a beautiful, luxurious mansion.

The black carved gate opened automatically upon recognizing the license plate, and the Maserati made an unobstructed approach to the white building.

He parked the car, and immediately someone came out from the villa to catch the keys he tossed, “Park the car in the garage.”

“Yes, Mr. Qin.” A person dressed in black, looking every bit like a Hidden Guard, appeared as if out of nowhere, efficiently taking the keys and leaving.