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Chapter 2 The President's Son (2)
Fang Xiu: "..." How old did she look before?
Seeing him walking ahead with his shiny leather shoes, Fang Xiu immediately followed.
Pushing open the door of the conference room, it was still extraordinarily quiet immediately. When he saw the man above, Jing Lie nodded slightly, and then sat down.
"Meeting." Jing Cheng glanced at him coldly, his voice strong.
Others seemed used to the way the father and son got along, and then took turns talking about their department's quarterly reports.
Fang Xiu was just doing errands next to her. She knew that because the male protagonist loves the female protagonist too much, she was particularly disgusted with her son clinging to her wife all the time. It hurt him when he was a child that he could not sleep with the female protagonist often until his son grew up. , he quickly left the company and took the heroine on a trip.
However, the male protagonist is also very infatuated. Although he is old, there are still countless women who come up to him. Although he does not touch him, the female protagonist is still very opinionated. In addition to Jing Lie's stirring up the flames, the male protagonist always has so many a month. Tian was kicked out of the room, although it was finally resolved with Papa Pa, but if you could choose again, the male protagonist would never choose to give birth to this light bulb.
"Secretary Fang, what about the report of the overseas branch?"
I don't know what to talk about, Jing Lie suddenly cast his temperatureless gaze to Fang Xiu who was standing beside him.
Everyone knew that the president was going to find fault again, and all of them held their breath and did not speak.
"This... President Li hasn't given it to me yet, I thought..."
"Do you think? Do you think you don't need it? Do you think the stock will go up to the daily limit tomorrow?" Jing Lie put one hand on the table, and his cold eyes fell directly on her.
Fang Xiu bit his lower lip and said nothing.
"I don't need it if I don't need it. This time it's aimed at the sales of domestic companies. I'll talk about it next time overseas." Jing Cheng knocked on the table, as if to relieve Fang Xiu.
The others also looked at each other and didn't speak. Although the chairman used to be very strict, Jing Lie's style of doing things can no longer be described as rigorous. When he does things by his side, he can't make any mistakes, so he changed his side. There are many secretaries, this Fang Xiu has been the oldest one, but now it seems that this is the end.
"I'm sorry, President, I will definitely think about it next time." Fang Xiu lowered his head slightly and his voice was full of apology.
Jing Lie looked at her, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes. He thought the secretary was honest, but now he seems to be no more. what a nice look.
"Continue." He knocked on the table, motioning for the next department to conclude.
After the meeting was over, the other people couldn't help but sweat coldly on their backs, and Fang Xiu was also relieved.
But just like her boss' vicious tongue, get married?
Picking the stars in the sky is easier than seducing him into marriage, right?
Fang Xiu would sweat on his forehead if he said a word to him. Damn, how did her previous host complete the task!
Back at her desk, looking at the piles of documents on the table, Fang Xiu's thoughts drifted to other places. Since the main quest has not progressed, she might as well complete the side quest first.
Today's male supporting role is already the director of a hospital, because he has never been married, and the male protagonist is extra cautious about him, but with such an infatuated male supporting role, how can she match him with others?
"Secretary Fang."
"Ah?" Fang Xiu snapped back to his senses, and when he saw Jing Lie standing in front of his desk, he was so frightened that he straightened up immediately, "Hello, President."
Jing Lie looked at her coldly, "I didn't expect Secretary Fang to have such a strong taste, and that kind of old man in his 50s and 60s would also like it."
After he finished speaking, regardless of Fang Xiu's stunned expression, he went straight into his office.
From Xiao Jinglie, he knew that the old man in his family was not an ordinary person. He knew everything about the old man and his fucking affairs back then. The old man is together, and he euphemistically calls it true love.
Seeing his leaving figure, Fang Xiu stared at him with a bewildered expression. What did she do to make the male protagonist's son have such a misunderstanding?
There was an entertainment in the evening, and as the secretary to the president, she naturally had to follow her. When she was sitting in the car, she kept trying to explain what happened today, but when she turned her head, she saw Jing Lie closed his eyes, as if he was resting. With a flawless profile, Fang Xiu closed his mouth and quietly looked at the scenery that flashed through the window.
When the car stopped at the entrance of the Blu-ray nightclub, Fang Xiu dared to call softly, "President, we are here."
After the words fell, Jing Lie opened his eyes after a second or two, pushed the door and got out of the car.
This nightclub can be said to be the most high-end nightclub in City A. Generally, rich people come here for entertainment. Fang Xiu also followed Jinglie here to sign several contracts, although he also encountered many hands-on people during this period. However, the original body is also an old fried dough stick, and it is easy to avoid the past every time.
The waitress at the door was wearing a red slit cheongsam, which perfectly brought out the woman's graceful curves, and the fork by her legs was also very high, which was inexplicable.
"Hello, Mr. Jing, Mr. Liu and the others have arrived. Please come with me." The waiter raised his sweetest smile, twisting his waist and leading the way.
The light in the nightclub was charming and dim, and all the people who came in and out were high-class people, all of them with big bellies and women in their arms, making fun of them.
When Fang Xiu followed the waiter to the box upstairs, as soon as the door opened, she saw a man's hand coming out of the skirt of the woman beside her.
"Oh, Mr. Jing came on time, just eight o'clock!" A middle-aged man in a suit with glasses suddenly got up and pointed to his watch, and the others laughed in cooperation.
Jing Lie has a problem. No matter whether it is a meeting or an entertainment, he will never come a minute early or a minute late. Even if there is an unexpected situation, he will not be late. Fang Xiu is used to it.
"I can't compare to President Liu." Jing Lie gave a formulaic smile, then came to the middle of the sofa and sat down. Fang Xiu also sat beside him with his briefcase.
She was wearing a uniform suit and didn't wear stockings under her knee-length skirt. Although she was sitting diagonally, her fair and straight legs were particularly attractive under the ambiguous light. Mr. Liu on the side immediately let go. The 18th-tier young model, pushed his glasses, and his eyes kept staring at Fang Xiu's legs, "Secretary Fang is so beautiful today, she is getting younger and younger."
He has played a lot of young model stars, but Jing Lie's secretary is a stunner at first glance, these legs are so fucking straight!
"Mr. Liu is really good at joking, are you saying that I used to be very old?" Fang Xiu seemed to be joking, but a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his little hands kept pulling on the skirt.
Jing Lie glanced at Mr. Liu's serene sight, and then put his arms around her waist, with a lazy voice, "Women, the more moisturizing they are, the younger they will naturally become."
Fang Xiu's body trembled, and his eyes kept rolling.
"Yes, yes, it's still Mr. Jing's incisive hahaha!"
Seeing his actions, Mr. Liu had no choice but to withdraw his gaze. He didn't dare to touch Jinglie's woman, but he said that Fang Xiu, who looked serious before, was not actually being raped. He didn't know how to pretend. What a prude.
Knowing that Jing Lie doesn't like nonsense, so a few people just drank a few glasses of wine and then called the others to talk about the contract. The contract and the like have been negotiated before, and now it's just a matter of confirming the signature.
Because this President Liu always likes to procrastinate every time he signs a contract, but his company's materials are cheap, so he will personally come over to sign a contract with him in order to make a quick conclusion. Signed.
"It's rare for Mr. Jing to come out here, so I'll have a few more drinks this time." After Mr. Liu finished speaking, he winked at the assistant beside him.
The next moment, the assistant brought many tall women from outside, not only young models, but also a few starlets outside the eighth line. Although there were other bosses who came to play in the box, they kept going. Squeeze towards Jing Lie.
He was pushed away before two feet, and was pushed to Mr. Liu's side.
"I used to think that President Jing didn't like women, but I didn't expect Secretary Fang to be very skilled. Come, come, let's have a drink." Then President Liu poured her a glass of wine with a naked eye.
Fang Xiu glanced at Jinglie over there, he seemed to be used to this kind of situation, as long as those women didn't cross the line, he still remained motionless.
She couldn't refuse, so she had to take a sip of the glass of wine.
"Secretary Fang is a good drinker, let's have another drink!" Then Mr. Liu immediately poured a full glass for her, and the tender model beside him kept leaning on him. The career line on his chest was particularly deep, and he looked at Fang Xiu's eyes. She was also displeased, as if she felt that she had robbed her of her business, "Mr. Liu~"
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." President Liu directly stuffed a stack of banknotes into the gap in her chest, and then poured himself a glass of wine.
Fang Xiu didn't want to drink it, but it was not good for her to show no face just after signing the contract, so she could only grit her teeth and touch the wine glass with him.
"Secretary Fang." Jing Lie wrapped her arms around her waist, his eyes swept around her slightly drunk face, "Why are you drinking with President Liu?"
The author has something to say: The heroine in the next chapter opens up~