Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Juncheng Intercontinental Hotel, Presidential Suite

After Tang Jinchuan reluctantly tried on the clothes, he casually threw them into the bathroom for ironing and tidying.

Right now, he is sitting on the sofa, looking at the man standing aside who has been busy all the time, frowning and saying in distaste,

"You Shiqing, can you stop for a while, it makes me dizzy."

You Shiqing turned around when he heard the words, looked at Tang Jinchuan with some amusement, and said helplessly but coldly,

"If you didn't come up with that trick at the beginning, would you be here today?"

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"Why don't you talk? You are guilty.

Don't you have the nerve to tell me that more than half of my troublesome things are just rubbing my ass because of your nonsense. "

".Too lazy to talk to you."

You Shiqing poked Tang Jinchuan's lungs all the time, and he spared no effort to poke ruthlessly.

As a result, the majestic CEO was repeatedly poked in the sore spot, but he was speechless. For a while, he really had to be obedient and deflated.

But in fact, You Shiqing was right. If Tang Jinchuan and Feng Wanlu hadn't jointly created the "engagement by agreement", how could there be the current chaos.

In fact, these two bigwigs probably already figured it out, and the so-called "evidence" that Mu Shenlang is holding now is probably the photo of the day when Tang Jinchuan lunaticly fought Jiang Mingyu away from the same bar.

And judging by the situation, there should be more than one.

Although the things among these people have been explained to each other clearly, there is no problem.

But he couldn't stand it, and suddenly there was another Mu Shenlang, who made a hindrance.

Originally, Feng Wanlu and Tang Jinchuan had a lace scandal, but now, there are ambiguous photos of Mu Shenlang and Feng Wanlu in the hotel.

Afterwards, if the same bar photos are released again

Even if they could explain clearly that Feng Wanlu was not the person in the photo, it was a real thing that she helped Tang Jinchuan with the bag afterwards.

All kinds of situations are overlapping and entangled, if they are deliberately misinterpreted and used by someone with a heart, it will be very difficult for Feng Wanlu's "high-quality" character design.

It is undoubtedly an irreparable and devastating blow.

The house collapsed in an instant.

Furthermore, if it turns out that the person in that photo is not Feng Wanlu.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinchuan took a deep breath in extreme displeasure, stood up, walked to the window, paused, took out his mobile phone, and called the little secretary he was thinking of.

same time, the other side

After that creepy scream, Mr. Chen and Jiang Mingyu broke into the bedroom at the same time.

However, she saw that Miss Chen's family turned out a sharp knife from nowhere, and it was now resting on her wrist. She looked at the two people standing at the door with cold eyes and despair.

Her back was pressed against the head of the bed, and she was huddled tightly, terrified, mad, and trembling, without any calmness at all.

Jiang Mingyu saw that the breath in her eyes was like stagnant water, and she didn't want to ask for life, she only wanted to die.

At this moment, the girl is probably awake, so she is in more pain.

While shaking his head, he said intermittently to his father,

"Don't come here, don't come here."

"Son, good girl, put down the knife, do you want your father's life?"

Mr. Chen choked up and persuaded, his proud face was already full of tears.

However, the words of repeated persuasion were like sinking into the sea, and had no effect on the girl who was full of vigilance and full of despair.

this side

Jiang Mingyu remained calm, taking in the girl's disgust for herself, and at the same time trying to find a chance to rush over and save her.

The girl herself has no breakthroughs to speak of. The despair in her body is like a flame, completely enveloping herself.

Jiang Mingyu didn't dare to speak easily, but moved her steps carefully, approaching the window on one side.

However.

Just when she could barely move two steps, the girl curled up on the bed suddenly let out a scream, as if a thread in her heart was directly snapped, she raised the arm holding the knife forcefully, and screamed heart-piercingly road,

"Let me die, I will be free after death."

"don't want--"

"don't want--"

buzz buzz --

And almost at the moment Jiang Mingyu rushed over, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.