MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 68 attacking president

After a brief freeze.

The expression on Jing You's face that he was betrayed by his relatives was very painful.

Jiang Shengyan came over and walked over.

"Jing always wants to apologize to me. Did the sun rise from the west today?"

The words are full of jokes.

Jing Zhenzhu pursed her lips and said, "You apologize to Secretary Jiang, she will definitely calm down!"

Jing You's lips seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and she couldn't open her mouth.

Jing Zhenzhu urged: "Hurry up, are you the granddaughter of my Jingzhuo!"

Jing You looked ahead, his voice stiffened: "Secretary Jiang, yes, sorry."

Jiang Shengyan smiled and said, "What is Mr. Jing wanting to apologize to me for?"

The smile is not real, but no one can see the flaw.

"I shouldn't have called in the middle of the night and made you sleep."

After saying this, Jing You instantly felt a sense of relief from escaping from under the big stone.

"This matter," Jiang Shengyan smiled even more, "I didn't take it to heart, Mr. Jing doesn't have to apologize."

Jing Zhenzhu sighed: "You are more used to her than me as a grandmother. If I were you, let her hang for a few more days!"

Jiang Shengyan smiled and nodded at Jingzhu: "Then I will pay more attention in the future."

Jing You was forgiven, but not happy.

I always feel like it is not the same as usual, and I don't know what is wrong.

Jing Zhenzhu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Jingyou, "Don't be in a daze, Xiaoyou, hurry up and go to the company after breakfast."

Jing You raised his head and glanced at Jiang Shengyan, put the doubts in his mind temporarily, and started the breakfast task.

Jiang Shengyan sat on the chair next to Jingyou and waited for her.

As if wearing a mask with only one emotion, the mask is always a generous and decent smile.

"Secretary Jiang, have you changed your address to me?"

When changing clothes, Jing You discovered the problem.

Jiang Sheng smiled, "What's wrong with being called Jing?"

Jing You looked suspiciously at Jiang Shengyan's face.

"Are you still mad at me?" she asked.

"No." Jiang Shengyan replied.

"That's good." Jing You did not doubt the authenticity of these two words.

Jiang Shengyan lowered his head to help Jing You fasten the last button, the mood in his eyes was unclear.

Jing You said: "Why is the top button tied today? I can't seem to breathe."

Jiang Sheng said nothing, only quietly unbuttoned two buttons.

Jing You's eyes fell on Jiang Shengyan's lips, and his throat moved.

Jiang Shengyan turned around and took off the waist suit from the hanger, and supported it with both hands.

Jing You put his arm in and turned around.

Jiang Shengyan tidied up Jing You's neckline and said with a light smile: "Mr. Jing, you can go."

Jing You suddenly grabbed Jiang Shengyan's hand, put it to her mouth, and kissed the back of her hand.

Jiang Shengyan's heartbeat lost its rhythm, light and heavy and chaotic.

She wanted to speak, but she seemed to be strangled, unable to make a sound.

Jing You looked into Jiang Shengyan's eyes and said seriously: "I think my sister is different from usual, she must be still angry. Why are you lying to me?"

Jiang Shengyan looked away, avoiding those pure eyes.

"I forgive you for lying to me." Jing You said, "Don't be mad at me, we are even."

Jiang Shengyan raised the corner of his mouth, put on a reassuring smile, and faced Jingyou again.

"I'm not mad at you."

"No?" Jing You's eyes were full of doubts, his head was closer to Jiang Shengyan, trying to see what was in Jiang Shengyan's eyes.

Jiang Shengyan lowered his eyes quickly and said, "It's time to go to the company."

"Okay."

Jing You lifted his feet and walked out, not obsessed with it.

Jiang Shengyan's breathing stopped for a short time, and he couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

A rusty blunt knife cut her heart, cut it.

The closer you are to Jingyou, the stronger the pull.

Jing You sat on the work chair, his head was thrown back, and his hair was naturally scattered.

Her eyes were wide open, the same as last night.

—Under what circumstances would Secretary Jiang play a prank on her?

"Knock knock!" There was a polite knock on the metal door frame.

Jing You sat up straight, Jiang Shengyan approached.

"Mr. Jing, this document needs to be signed and backed up."

Jiang Shengyan put the folder on the table with both hands.

Jing You picked up the pen, signed in a trance, and said, "I didn't sleep well last night, I'm going to sleep now."

"Okay." Jiang Sheng said, "When will I call you?"

Jing You: "Ten minutes later."

Jiang Shengyan: "There is no meeting or going out plan, you can sleep a little longer."

Jing You: "I only sleep for ten minutes."

"Okay, Mr. Jing."

Jiang Shengyan's attitude could not find any problem, but the temperature of his voice was very different from before.

Jing You got up, walked to the door of the lounge, turned around and said, "Secretary Jiang, I'm going to bed, don't forget to wake me up."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jing." Jiang Sheng said.

Jing You put on the blindfold and lay down, a little regretful.

Secretary Jiang should call her in five minutes.

No, one minute.

Time is moving very slowly.

Jing You counted from 1 to 600.

A second is not bad, the time is just right.

Jiang Shengyan walked in, leaned over slightly, and called softly, "Mr. Jing, get up."

There was no movement on the bed.

"Mr. Jing, get up." Jiang Shengyan called again.

Jing You still maintained a regular sleeping position, face up.

Jiang Shengyan stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and gently stroked the top of Jingyou's head.

"Sleep for another ten minutes." She said softly.

Jing You sat up from the bed, took off the blindfold, and muttered: "I woke up."

Jiang Shengyan retracted his hand, "I went out to work." She said.

Jing You, like a man without bones, fell softly on the bed.

No prank, nothing.

Jing You let out a long sigh, as if he was about to spit out all the air in his body.

Jiang Shengyan walked out of the president's office, lost his soul, did not look at the road, and sat back to his workstation by habit.

"Secretary Jiang, you—" Ying Jian's voice stopped abruptly.

Ying Jian turned from Jiang Shengyan's side to her front, bent down and looked her in the eye.

"Sister Jiang, what's the matter with you?" Ying Jian asked.

Jiang Shengyan lifted the corners of his lips conditioned reflexively before he regained his senses.

"Is there something wrong with the secretary?" she asked.

Ying Jian said: "I'm fine, but you have something."

Jiang Shengyan: "What's the matter with me?"

Ying Jian: "Of course I didn't know before asking you."

Jiang Shengyan smiled and said, "Children, don't always guess adults' thoughts, go back to work."

Ying Jian sighed, "You don't need to ask me today to know that you haven't slept."

Jiang Shengyan couldn't help being curious and asked, "Secretary Ying always asks such questions to make me blush?"

Ying Jian shook her head, poked her chin with her index finger and said, "Do you believe that I am the reincarnation of Hongniang?"

Jiang Shengyan: "What do you think?"

"I knew you didn't believe it." Ying Jian said, "The real reason...I just want to know if Jing always has a superior ability to comprehend in this regard."

Jiang Shengyan: "I can answer you directly, she should not have the ability to comprehend this."

Ying Jian said with a smile: "Then let's make a bet."

"I don't want to make such a boring bet with Secretary Ying." Jiang Shengyan tapped his chin in the direction of Yingjian's workstation, "Go back to work quickly."

Jiang Shengyan smiled bitterly.

"What did Secretary Ying tell you just now?"

I don't know when Jing You appeared behind Jiang Shengyan.

"Nothing." Jiang Sheng said lightly.

Jing You leaned over and asked Jiang Shengyan's ear, "Did she teach you a new prank?"

"No." Jiang Shengyan didn't look back, "I won't play pranks on President Jing again in the future."

The muscles on Jing You's face were a little stiff, the eyes were a little rounder than usual, and the muscles at the corners of the eyes were tight.

Jiang Shengyan looked ahead.

Even though Jing You couldn't see her face, she still had a professional smile.

"What's wrong with Mr. Jing?"

"I'm coming out..." Jing You put his hand on top of Jiang Shengyan's head at will, and patted it a few times like a ball, "Breathe."

Jiang Shengyan didn't know what Jing You was doing, her brows wrinkled.

Jing You retracted his hand and hung it by his side, walking towards the office with heavy steps.

"Doctor, under what circumstances do you think Secretary Jiang will play a prank on me?"

Jing You couldn't understand in the office alone, so he had to come down to the laboratory to ask for "the only friend".

Lu Xian had half a chicken claw in his mouth, and only after eating it did he answer Jing You's words: "It's very simple, you grab the delicious food from Secretary Jiang's hand."

That's how she was targeted by Ying Jian.

"But what's wrong with your brain? Do you like others to play tricks on you? Then can you take Ying Jian away?" Lu Xian's eyes lit up, as if he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering .

Jing You pulled Lu Xian away and lay on her dissection table with her hands folded in front of her.

"There is something wrong with my brain, there is no way to stop and no way to think, I'm so sleepy."

Lu Xian: "This is my site!"

"I thought of it!" Jing You turned his neck and looked at Lu Xian.

"You told Secretary Jiang that I was cursed with my finger pierced by a spindle."

After speaking, she closed her eyes.

? ? ?

Lu Xian was confused from the eyes to the expression.

"Are you going to perform a stage play of Sleeping Beauty? Is this a show? Is the company going to close down? Do I still have chicken feet to eat?"

Jing You suddenly sat up, looked serious and solemn, and said, "Doctor, have you tried oral bacteria exchange?"

Lu Xian thought about it for nearly a minute before answering: "I have only tried oral bacteria collection."

She has always been the only one robbing others to eat. Others want to grab food from her mouth? Can't!

Jing You lay down weakly and said, "I must have been invaded by Secretary Jiang's bacteria."

Lu Xian raised her head and glanced at the surveillance screen at the door, and immediately patted the table on which Jing You was lying, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and close your eyes, Secretary Jiang is here."

Jing You adjusted his posture and quickly closed his eyes.

Lu Xian opened the door.

Jiang Shengyan walked in and said in a formulaic tone, "Mr. Jing should go to the meeting."

Lu Xian pointed to Jingyou and explained, "Xiao Jingyou stabbed his finger with a spindle. To break the curse, he must get the prince's kiss."

Jiang Shengyan's demeanor became extremely strange.

Lu Xian held her chin and said solemnly: "Please ask Secretary Jiang to find a prince now, otherwise I can't do anything when she lies here."

Jiang Shengyan raised his hand and touched his forehead, but he did not have a fever.

"Secretary Jiang act quickly, goodbye." Lu Xian made a "please" gesture towards the door.

Jiang Shengyan twitched the corners of his mouth, tried his best to show a polite smile, and left the laboratory.

When people leave.

"You sent Secretary Jiang on such a lame excuse for not having a meeting."

Lu Xian "tsk tsk" in disgust, "I look down on you."

No understanding.

Jing You glanced at Lu Xian with the same disgusting eyes, jumped off the dissection table, and walked straight out of the laboratory door.

Lu Xian quickly took a disinfecting cloth and wiped the place where Jingyou lay.

When Jing You walked into the conference room, Jiang Shengyan had already presided over the meeting.

Jing You sat down next to Jiang Shengyan, his eyes floating on Jiang Shengyan's lips as if he was speaking.

The voices in the conference room were blocked by Jing You.

…

A chubby supervisor wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at Jing You nervously, and asked, "Mr. Jing, do you think it's okay?"

Jing You was still fascinated and replied, "I have no opinion."

The fat supervisor was relieved. He thought that he must be disliked by the president today.

Jiang Shengyan smiled and said, "I'll be here today, and the meeting will be dismissed."

The depressing atmosphere in the room dissipated a lot. After everyone nodded to Jing You, they went out one after another.

Jiang Shengyan stood up and said with a formatted smile: "As the secretary to the president, I have an obligation to remind President Jing, please be more serious in future meetings."

After saying that, I walked out.

Jing You grabbed Jiang Shengyan's wrist and looked up at her.

Jiang Shengyan's heart seemed to be hit by a big rock and shook.

"What else is going on with Mr. Jing?" She just made eye contact with Jing You, and she couldn't help but soften her voice.

Jing You: "Secretary Jiang, please work overtime with me tonight."

Jiang Shengyan: "Sorry, I want to get off work on time."

Jing You asked, "What will Secretary Jiang do at night?"

Jiang Shengyan replied, "No comment."

Jing You said: "Grandma is going to hold a party tonight, I want to attend, please ask Secretary Jiang to prepare clothes for me."

"Okay." Jiang Shengyan said, "Will Mr. Jing bring a male companion or a female companion?"

"I want you." Jing You stood up, "dress better."

She didn't give Jiang Shengyan a chance to refuse, and she walked away in three steps.

Jiang Shengyan was leaning on the back of the leather chair, she didn't want to do anything at the moment, she just wanted to stand here alone to breathe.

Jing You can say misleading words at will, but she cannot listen to her at will.

Jing You walked back to the office and patted his head, his eyes full of regret.

As soon as she entered the door, Jing You sneaked into the lounge and called her grandma.

"Hey, grandma, your only precious granddaughter wants to attend the Party tonight, I hope you can fulfill her little wish. There is plenty of time, and there are still three hours to prepare."

—"Have you been kidnapped, Xiaoyou?"

The next sentence raised the volume, "I won't take money to redeem her!" As if talking to the kidnapper.

Jing You said: "Grandma, you have two choices now, prepare for a party now or prepare for me to never participate in other parties."

The old lady on the other end of the phone can't wait to come along the phone line and throw this unfilial grandson into the river to feed the fish.

"Have grandma considered it?" Jing You asked.

—“Tell me why you have to attend the Party tonight?”

Jing You thought for a while and replied, "This is the result I came up with after careful calculation, grandma won't understand."

—“Do you speak Chinese?”

"Grandma, I'm dead."

Jing You cut off the phone, looking like she was confident.

Pity Mrs. Jing immediately abandoned the heart and liver cruelty drama and began to invite the guests of the evening.

The night has just closed in the sky, and the stars have not yet spread across the sky. The Jingzhai is already a lively scene of brilliant lights and staggered gongs.

Jing You walked into his garden with Jiang Shengyan, and immediately became the focus of the audience.

Jing You didn't stay anywhere else and went directly to the dim sum table.

Jing You: "Secretary Jiang, tonight's dim sum is the work of top dim sum masters, you can try it."

Jiang Shengyan picked up a macaron just as he said, and was about to put it in his mouth when Jingyou took it away.

Jiang Shengyan looked at Jing You and expressed doubts with her eyes.

Jing You said: "You try something else."

Jiang Shengyan picked up another piece of cheesecake, and before she put it in her mouth, Jingyou ate it with the fork in her hand.

Jiang Shengyan's eyebrows jumped, and said, "What exactly does Mr. Jing want to do?"

Jing You frowned and said helplessly: "Dr. Lu's theoretical knowledge is really useless."

She is experimenting with what Lu Xian said in the day - grab Jiang Shengyan's food.

"I'll go over there to say hello to the chairman." Jiang Shengyan bypassed Jing You and walked in the direction of Jing Zhenzhu.

Go to the wicker chair.

Jiang Shengyan's lips curved slightly, and said warmly, "Chairman."

"Secretary Jiang," Jing Pearl patted the rattan chair next to her. "Come and sit."

Jiang Shengyan supported the skirt with his hands, and after he was completely seated, smoothed the skirt.

A waiter came with a tray and put a glass of red wine on the rattan table in front of Jiang Shengyan.

"Why is the chairman sitting here alone?" Jiang Shengyan said.

Jing Zhenzhu took a sip of wine, "Let me see which small vase is less annoying."

Jiang Shengyan did not understand the meaning of this sentence, and simply took a sip of wine.

Jing Zhenzhu seemed to know that Jiang Shengyan did not understand, and explained: "Secretary Jiang remembers that I said I wanted to find a vase granddaughter-in-law, there are very few female dolls who are both stupid and not annoying, I'll take a good pick."

Jiang Shengyan hesitated for a moment, then reassured: "I will find it."

Jing Zhenzhu looked at the familiar faces and expressed her emotion: "These young ladies are kept in cages, they are all delicate canaries, arrogant and arrogant, but they don't want to fly out. The ambition of the cage. Ruhua's age is indulged in the intoxication of money, how pitiful! I am also a bad old lady, even if I feel sorry for them, I will not wake them up. "

Jiang Shengyan couldn't understand the old man's thoughts more and more.

Jingzhuzhu continued: "Thinking people are like kites, you think you are holding the line, and a gust of wind blows, and the line will break. Once the line is broken, the kite will never look back. It flew away. And a person without a thought is like a marionette. Once the thread is broken, you can't stand up again. Even if you want to cut the thread, she will beg you not to abandon her."

Jing Zhenzhu chuckled, "Secretary Jiang, do you like to fly kites, or do you like to lead puppets?"

Not waiting for Jiang Shengyan to answer, Jing Zhenzhu took the lead: "I like to hold puppets."

Jiang Shengyan knew that the old lady didn't need her answer, so she raised her glass and said, "I respect you."

Jiang Shengyan didn't know what kind of knot the old lady had in her heart, but for so many years, she could feel that the old lady was deeply trapped in it, very painful.

Jingzhu raised her head and drank the wine in the glass.

Old things came to her mind, resentment, anger and confusion in her eyes.

Jiang Shengyan didn't disturb Jing Zhenzhu, and unconsciously looked at Jingyou not far away - she was dealing with other people's conversations alone.

"Mr. Jing, long time no see, you are still the most outstanding one in the crowd."

A man with a parted hair stood in front of Jingyou, holding a whisky with ice.

Jing You didn't know who this person was and didn't talk to him.

"Jing always doesn't remember me?" He parted his head and smiled, "I am Ning Yufei, the heir of Blue City International."

Jing You nodded perfunctorily, then turned around and forcibly cut off the communication between the two.

Jingyou wanted to sleep, really wanted to sleep, but as soon as she put on the eye mask, she would think of the soft touch on her mouth.

You can't sleep without a blindfold.

Her avatar pounded forward like a chicken pecking rice, and instantly woke up.

He parted his head and called out, "Mr. Jing?"

Jing You did not respond at all.

Jing You covered his lips and yawned, tears welling up.

"Little Jingyou!" Lu Xian clapped her palm beside Jingyou's ear.

Jing You was so frightened that she trembled.

Lu Xian: "What are you doing here like a wooden stake? What about Secretary Jiang?"

"Doctor, the experiment proved that your method is ineffective. I stole the food from her hand, but it still didn't inspire her to play a prank." Jing You said.

Lu Xian turned a deaf ear to this, and only asked: "Where is Secretary Jiang? I want to learn the technique of crab meat picking from her."

Jing You: "Why are you here?"

Lu Xian: "Grandma and her old man asked me to make up the number of people. I think she needs me very much."

Jing You: "That's my grandma."

Lu Xian: "Where is Secretary Jiang?"

Jing You frowned and said, "If I don't sleep tonight, will I die?"

Lu Xian looked around and said strangely: "She's not by your side!"

The two of them ignored what the other said, and didn't even meet their eyes.

"Xiao Jingyou, who played a prank on you?" Without seeing Jiang Shengyan's shadow, Lu Xian finally became a little curious about Jingyou's affairs.

Jing You showed alert eyes: "What do you want to do with this?"

Lu Xian said inexplicably: "What can I do?"

Jing You: "Secretary Jiang will not teach you to play pranks."

"It turned out to be Secretary Jiang!" Lu Xian said clearly.

Jing You's eyelids were fighting, and he walked forward with his head down. "Don't bother me, I'm going back to sleep."

"Goodbye." Lu Xian left only two words before heading in the other direction.

She saw Jiang Shengyan.

"Secretary Jiang!" Lu Xian waved his hand.

"Dr. Lu." Jiang Shengyan smiled at her.

Lu Xian stood still, covered her mouth with her hands, and said to Jiang Shengyan, "Xiao Jingyou seems to be ill, it's a good time to bully her!"

"Huh?" Jiang Sheng was puzzled.

Lu Xian raised his eyebrows at Jiang Shengyan, "I met Xiaojingyou just now, she is very weak. You can take revenge for revenge and revenge, and ruthlessly trample her!"

Jiang Shengyan couldn't help but look worried and asked, "Where is she?"

Lu Xian turned around and pointed to the direction he came from, "Go over there."

"Thank you." Jiang Sheng said, "I'll go take a look, I hope Dr. Lu has a good time!"

Lu Xian shrugged his shoulders, showing a devilish smile. It's a little refreshing to think that Jing You will suffer like she was tortured by Ying Jian.

On the masonry road in the garden, a waiter pushed a white dining cart forward, Jing You half-squinted his eyes and didn't pay attention, and he was about to collide.

Jiang Shengyan, who had been following behind, grabbed Jing You's wrist and pulled him back.

Jing You was dragged around and bumped into Jiang Shengyan.

The four soft lips were accidentally stuck together.