Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

Before Jingyou took off his blindfold, Jiang Shengyan had already straightened up.

She stood beside the bed, her chest undulating, her teeth biting her lower lip.

Stay calm.

Jing You wondered: "What did I just hit?"

Jiang Shengyan unconsciously clasped the pulp of her index finger with the nails of her thumb behind her hands.

"It's my hand." She said, "I want to call the boss up—"

"—Secretary Jiang wants to kill me?" Jing You said at the same time.

Jiang Shengyan took a step back and said, "It's time to wash up."

Jing You sat up, glanced at Jiang Shengyan suspiciously, put on slippers and walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Shengyan raised his hand and touched his lips, and the touch just now seemed to have an aftertaste.

Warm and soft.

Jing You washed his hands, stood in front of the sink, and touched his mouth with his hands from all angles.

…There seems to be something wrong, and it feels completely different from the touch just now.

Does other people's hands feel different from your own?

Jing You came out of the bathroom with this question and asked Jiang Shengyan, "Secretary Jiang, where did your hand touch me, give me a try again."

Jiang Sheng said with a decent smile on his face, "I don't want to meet the boss's strange requirements."

Jing You said: "I just want to know what my mouth touched. That feeling is even more strange."

"How do you feel?" Jiang Shengyan asked tentatively.

Jing You thought for a while and replied, "Human feelings are very complicated and cannot be accurately described in words. I said you can't feel the same way, so don't waste your time."

Jiang Shengyan recited in his heart: Calm down.

Jing You sat on the dressing stool and began to mechanically apply various skin care products to his face, leaving the doubts behind.

Jiang Shengyan reported today's itinerary as usual, but his voice lacked vitality.

"Secretary Jiang didn't rest last night, did you?" Jing You said.

Jiang Shengyan smiled and shook his head, "I had a good rest last night."

Jing You: "Why is Secretary Jiang like a weak duck?"

Jiang Shengyan said lightly: "Probably the burnout has relapsed."

"The weather is fine today, with blue sky and white clouds and plenty of sunshine."

Jing You quickly changed the subject, in case Jiang Shengyan was thinking about frying the boss again.

Jiang Shengyan raised the corner of his mouth upwards, sullen.

She said: "It won't be long, the weather forecast says it will rain in the afternoon."

The hairs on Jing You's back stood on end, and he was silent.

When changing clothes, Jing You didn't dare to call Jiang Shengyan again, he silently buttoned his underwear, picked up the silk button-up shirt prepared by Jiang Shengyan, took a look and wanted to go to the cloakroom to change one Straight to the head.

Jiang Shengyan took Jing You's arm and dragged the man back, grabbed the shirt, and raised it on his hand to signal Jing You to put his arm in.

Jing You tucked his arms into his sleeves in turn and stood facing Jiang Shengyan.

Jiang Shengyan starts from the bottom button and goes up one by one.

Tie all the way to the third last button.

The room was very quiet, Jiang Shengyan could clearly hear his breathing and heartbeat.

She moved her throat, grabbed Jing You's collar with both hands, and pulled the person towards her.

Some delicious things can be restrained when you haven't tasted them;

Jing You was caught off guard and leaned forward.

Jiang Shengyan lowered her head, carefully controlled her breath, and lowered her eyes to help Jing You smooth the neckline.

"You can go out." Jiang Sheng said.

After all, go out of the bedroom first.

Jing You frowned slightly, suspicious in his heart, Secretary Jiang seemed strange.

Jiang Shengyan sat upright at the workstation, his eyes were not focused, his lips were slightly open, and his fingertips gently pinched his lower lip.

"Secretary Jiang, did you sleep last night?"

Ying Jian jumped out from behind Jiang Shengyan like a ghost.

Jiang Shengyan didn't have a big reaction, just shook his head dully.

Ying Jian: "Secretary Jiang, don't you know it! I'll give you some baby at the bottom of the box, do you want it?"

Jiang Shengyan nodded slowly.

Ying Jian asked: "Do you want picture data or video data? Black and white or color?"

Jiang Shengyan came back to his senses, "What did Secretary Ying just say?"

Ying Jian: "Secretary Jiang, just say it if you want, don't hide it, it's tiring for people to guess your careful thinking!"

"What do you want?" Jiang Shengyan looked blank.

Ying Jian cast an "I understand" look and said, "I will send it to you secretly."

Jiang Shengyan moved his neck, "Is there anything wrong with the secretary?"

Ying Jian said, "I just want to ask you when to sleep."

"You are a girl, don't always talk about whether you can sleep or not."

"Secretary Jiang, your thinking is too old-fashioned." Ying Jian picked up a pen and drew a circle on Jiang Shengyan's shoulder.

"What water and what canal!" Jiang Shengyan's face was blushing.

Ying Jian squinted her eyes and said, "Secretary Jiang, don't you think I said something in color just now?"

Jiang Shengyan took a sip from the glass next to her, "Don't mess around with me, go back to work quickly."

The corners of Ying Jian's mouth opened wider, "Since Secretary Jiang doesn't like me putting the word 'sleep' on my lips, then I will ask another way."

"When will you open the canals?"

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Jiang Shengyan was choked by the water he just drank, so tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

"The secretary must ask me every day?" Jiang Shengyan was very helpless.

Ying Jian replied: "If you don't tell me when you fall asleep, won't I lose the bet?"

Jiang Shengyan cleared his throat and said, "I didn't make a bet with you."

Ying Jian sighed and said, "Secretary Jiang and sister really do not know how to be blessed. If I could sleep, I would have slept long ago. Why should I always care about you?"

Jiang Shengyan covered his mouth with a tissue and frowned, "Do you want to sleep with Mr. Jing?"

Ying Jian rolled her eyes, "I want to sleep with you!"

This voice is not small, and the other side of the secretary room can hear it clearly.

Secretary Qi stood up suddenly, the chair under his **** slipped out a few meters and hit the desk behind him.

Several other colleagues who were bowing their heads to deal with the paperwork also focused on Ying Jian.

However, in just one second, everyone was back to work. To be precise, it should be pretending to be working.

Because they saw Mr. Jing standing at the door of the office.

Jing You took a few steps to Ying Jian and brushed the hair in front of him.

"What did Secretary Ying just say?"

Ying Jian was very generous, and returned to Jingyou and said, "I said I want to sleep with Sister Jiang."

Jing You: "Secretary Ying knows this is where you work, right?"

"I know." Ying Jian said, "I won't do anything here."

Jing You hadn't spoken yet, but Ying Jian hurriedly said, "Secretary Jiang and I, what are you doing out of the company, Mr. Jing won't have any opinion?"

Jing You raised her chin, "Secretary Jiang is not a person who will have an intimate relationship with others at will, don't pester her."

Ying Jian tilted her head, "Mr. Jing is not the roundworm in Secretary Jiang's sister's stomach, how do you know what she thinks?"

Speaking, she raised her eyebrows, "How do you know if she has any needs in this regard?"

Jing You's surprise was beyond words.

After a while, she turned to look at Jiang Shengyan, and shouted loudly, "Secretary Jiang!"

Jiang Sheng smiled, "Ying secretary likes to joke, boss don't take it to heart."

In an instant, Jing You's eyes were full of grievances.

"The secretary should go back to work." Jiang Sheng said.

"Mr. Jing, I'm going back to work." Ying Jian smiled at Jing You and sat back to his desk.

Jing You walked behind Jiang Shengyan's chair, supported the back of the chair with both hands and turned it so that Jiang Shengyan sat facing her.

Jiang Sheng was quite surprised.

Jing You bent over, his eyes burning.

"Why did Secretary Jiang condone the assistant to contradict me!"

Jiang Shengyan replied: "Secretary Ying's attitude just now is not contradictory.

Jing You nodded, "Just do it."

Jiang Shengyan: "I am also to blame."

Jingyou's facial muscles twitched. He twitched a few times, but he didn't dare to let go.

Jiang Shengyan's eyes fell on Jing You's seductive lips and asked, "What else is there to do, boss?" The voice was soft.

Jing You snorted from his nose, "It's okay!"

She loosened the seat back, straightened her waist, and left a shadow for Jiang Shengyan.

Weak and helpless.

different.

Jing You was sitting on the leather sofa, her slender legs stacked one high and the other low.

"Doctor, I have an unsolvable problem."

Lu Xian glanced around, folded his arms, "Why do you have to drag me to a place with so many people? Isn't it bad in my laboratory? It makes me feel very uneasy here. "

Jing You said with a blank expression: "Even if you don't want to drink coffee with me, you don't need to pretend to be a social barrier."

"Okay." Lu Xian relaxed and slumped on the backrest.

"Why force me out knowing I don't want coffee with you? I just want to lie in my lab."

Jing You: "I don't want to be in the same room as the creatures in your lab."

Lu Xian: "Then don't come to me."

Jing You: "I only have you as a friend."

"Then you are so pitiful." Lu Xian paused, "but I am more pitiful than you, I have no friends."

Jing You stared at Lu Xian for a few seconds, "Well, you are even more pitiful."

“…”

The expressions of both of them are very serious, the above dialogue is not a cold joke.

Lu Xian picked up the mug and took a sip of coffee, but did not take the initiative to ask Jing You what the problem was.

Jing You repeats: "I only have you as a friend."

Lu Xian: "I know about this."

Jing You: "You shouldn't take the initiative to care about what problems I have encountered?"

Lu Xian shook her head, her donkey lips were not right and she said: "You only called me Sister Lu Xian on the day you picked me up at the airport, and now you treat me as a peer? You are more than ten years older, you can't do this."

Jing You was very honest and said bluntly: "That is a strategy. Before killing a pig, you must give the pig a good meal."

"Okay." Lu Xian scratched his chin, very open-minded.

"What's the difference between my hand and other people's hands?" Jing You asked, "Why does it not feel so soft when I touch my mouth with my hand from all angles? ?"

Lu Xian wrinkled his facial features and said with disgust: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, it sounds weird!"

Jing You explained: "I bumped into Secretary Jiang's hand when I got up, and the touch was very different. I want to know the reason."

Lu Xian: "Where did you hit?"

Jing You pointed to his mouth.

Lu Xian imagined the scene of hitting his hand with his mouth, and frowned: "Secretary Jiang wants to cover you to death?"

Jing You shook his head, "She wants to wake me up."

"Then try it and you'll know." Lu Xian raised his hand and greeted Jingyou.

Jing You's pupils shrank rapidly, and Lu Xian's hand was a very lethal bacterial carrier in her eyes.

She leaned back and shouted, "No!"

The voice attracted many eyes.

.

Among them, there happened to be Jingteng employees who went out to talk.

A man wearing black-rimmed glasses secretly took a picture of Lu Xian standing up and reaching for Jingyou's chin, it looked like he was flirting.

Black framed glasses sent the photo to a small group of colleagues, and soon they were transferred to different small groups, and it was passed around, and the largest gossip group in Jingteng was fried. .

Jing You stepped back and warned: "Take back your hand, or I will let Secretary Qi cut off your funds!"

"Can you be a little fresh!"

Lu Xian had a malicious smile on her face, "Well, if you can let Secretary Jiang pick crab meat for me, I'll let you go."

"Impossible!" Jing You picked up a cup holder from the table and held it in front of his face to act as a shield.

Lu Xian: "Is this thing dirtier than my hands?"

Jing You thought for a moment, "I think your hands are dirtier."

Lu Xian: "I'm a little angry!"

"I'm going back to the company." Jing You avoided Lu Xian's hand and escaped from the sofa.

Lu Xiandao: "Capitalist, won't you settle the bill?"

"I have no money!"

Jing You left after saying a few words.

Lu Xian said to herself: "Secretary Jiang must be unable to stand the exploitation of the boss and wants to cover her to death."

When Jing You returned to the 29th floor of Jingteng Building, the photos of her and Lu Xian had already spread in Jingteng.

As soon as the staff in the secretary room saw the boss coming up, they all immersed themselves in their work and did not dare to let out the air.

Others don't know, but they know very well that the president is like an emotional insulator. Now someone is spreading this kind of photo, but it's going to be bad luck.

Jiang Shengyan stood up and smiled, "Good afternoon boss, what can I do for you?"

Jing You blinked, rather uncomfortable.

"Why did Secretary Jiang suddenly speak like this?"

Jiang Shengyan: "I'm the secretary to the president, shouldn't I greet the boss with enthusiasm?"

"Secretary Jiang just do her own thing, don't worry about me."

Jing You walked into the office with confusion.

Jiang Shengyan grabbed the edge of the table with his fingers, his knuckles turning white.

She sat back on the work chair, closed her eyes, and was full of pictures of Jing You and Lu Xian.

In the office.

Jing You walked back and forth in the open space, rubbing his fingers on his lips.

Muttering.

"Why is it so soft?"

"Like cotton candy."

"Is the wet feeling from sweaty palms?"

Jing You thought of this, stuck his tongue out in disgust, and his body shook.

Jing You thought about this question all afternoon and couldn't come up with a reason.

When it was time to get off work, Jiang Shengyan quickly packed her handbag, put on a thin coat and walked to the elevator.

I did not take the elevator for the president.

Jing You picked up the receiver of the intercom.

No one answered the beep for a long time.

Jing You dialed again, and another person's voice rang on the phone.

"Mr. Jing."

Jing You hesitated for a moment and said, "Should the secretary?"

"Yes, Mr. Jing, what do I need to do?" Ying Jian said.

Jing You asked, "Where's Secretary Jiang?"

Ying Jian: "I just saw Secretary Jiang pack up and leave. It should be home from get off work."

Jing You put the receiver back and looked at the door, motionless like a goose.

Jing You picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Shengyan's number.

"Beep..."

"Beep..."

"Beep..."

I called three times and no one answered.

Jing You walked out of the office and came to Secretary Qi's station.

"Secretary Qi, do you know where Secretary Jiang went?"

Secretary Qi shook his head.

Jing You: "I can't find Secretary Jiang within half an hour. You will live in the company this month."

Secretary Qi clenched his fists with both hands and wanted to give the boss a left hook.

But reality doesn't allow it.

What's more, it's really hard to do it against a beautiful beauty.

Secretary Qi called Jiang Shengyan, but the result was the same as Jing You, but no one answered.

Jing You tapped the desktop with his fingers quickly and frequently, and glanced at Secretary Qi's phone several times.

Secretary Qi was not discouraged and dialed again.

…

Secretary Qi discussed with Jing You: "Mr. Jing, for the sake of me dying for you, give me half an hour?"

"Does Secretary Qi only know this sentence? When you said Secretary Jiang, you did your best and died." Jing You said, "If you can't find Secretary Jiang within half an hour, you can go. Let me die."

The expression on Secretary Qi's face gradually solidified.

Emperor Tian paid off, under his life-threatening series of calls, Jiang Shengyan finally answered the phone.

—“Secretary Qi, is there anything?”

Secretary Qi was as devout as to welcome the Buddha into the world, and said: "Secretary Jiang, you are shining in my heart now!"

—"Secretary Qi called to say this? I was driving and hung up."

"Don't, don't!" Secretary Qi hurriedly said, "It's Mr. Jing looking for you, if I can't find her, let me live in the company this month! You have pity on me, a rich family. Middle-aged man!"

Jiang Shengyan was silent for half a minute.

—"What is Mr. Jing looking for from me?"

Jing You grabbed the phone and said angrily, "Why didn't Secretary Jiang tell me before leaving?!"

Jiang Shengyan's voice was calm: "It's time to get off work."

Jing You was heartbroken and asked in a muffled voice, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Shengyan: "I have no obligation to report the schedule to the boss during non-working hours."

Jing You glanced at Secretary Qi and took his mobile phone back to his office.

Jing You walked to the window and hummed like a spoiled child: "Tell me where are you going?"

"What if I don't?" Jiang Shengyan's voice was cold.

"Sister!" Jing You sat on the sofa, leaned back, and twisted a few times like a joke.

"You have your—"

Jiang Shengyan swallowed the following words abruptly, and said instead: "I'll go home from get off work, if I have nothing to do, just hang up."

"Don't hang up! I have something to do!" Jing You said anxiously, "I want you to work overtime with me."

"I don't want to work overtime today." Jiang Sheng said.

Jing You: "If you add less today, Ban Jingteng will lose tens of billions of dollars, and maybe you won't be able to pay employee bonuses. If everyone is not happy at work, the company's benefits will not be good, and the consequences will be very serious. serious!"

"Because of..."

Jing Yu's voice weakened.

I want to spend more time with Secretary Jiang.

Jing You sighed softly and said, "Secretary Jiang, let's get off work."

"Goodbye."

Hang up.

Jing You walked out of the office dejectedly and returned the phone to Secretary Qi.

"I'm home," she said.

Secretary Qi took a deep breath.

Why did the president tell him where she was going?

Behind such an abnormal behavior...Is it really not going to let him go home in the next month? !

Jing You returned to the King's House on the banks of the Naby River. She didn't want to live alone in an apartment.

"The little president is back!" Aunt Huang greeted with a smile.

Little CEO is a joke.

"Aunt Huang." Jing You said sadly, "When will grandma come back?"

Aunt Huang replied: "My wife didn't say it, it should be soon."

Jing You had nothing to say: "She's an old lady, why are you still called Mrs."

Aunt Huang showed a strange look on her face, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Jing You shook his head, his eyes full of confusion.

Wandering towards the stairs.

"By the way, Xiaoyou, Secretary Jiang is here, waiting for you upstairs."

Aunt Huang didn't feel right until she finished speaking, why didn't these two come back together?

Jing You's ears moved, confirming that he heard correctly, and immediately regained his spirits.

She lifted her chin and strutted up the stairs, her steps becoming much lighter.

Jing You went up to the third floor, pushed open the door of his room, and saw Jiang Shengyan sitting in front of the dresser with his back to him.

"Secretary Jiang, I knew you were a good and dedicated employee!"

Jing You walked behind Jiang Shengyan, the corners of his lips raised high.

"I'm here to get the little mole that I gave you before." Jiang Shengyan spoke while focusing on the one on the dresser.

The corners of Jing You's lips changed direction in an instant and slid backwards.

"Why? Does Secretary Jiang want to take back the things he gave to others?"

Jiang Shengyan looked up at Jing You in the mirror, and asked, "Is there any law that stipulates this?"

Jing You quickly grabbed the mole ornament on the dressing table, glanced around the room furtively, moved to the next location, and gave Jiang Shengyan to her mole The doll was picked up and stuffed into the pocket.

Jiang Shengyan was amused by Jing You's behavior, and most of the previous anger was relieved.

After Jing You searched the bedroom, he planned to go to the next room to search the study.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't help but said, "Can you get that much?"

Jing You: "I'm just pretending to show my sister to let her realize how much I like these little moles."

“…”

Jiang Shengyan walked to Jingyou, looked into her eyes and said, "Is that something I like that I can take away in my pocket?"

Jing You hesitated for a while and said, "Apart from these little moles, anything else is fine."

Jiang Shengyan took a step closer to Jing You, "Then I don't want anything, can I have someone?"

Jing You was stunned, "You want Aunt Huang to have the consent of grandma, can you... change it?"