Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 6 Substitute Secretary
When Han Fang was worried, he used to touch the cuff button of his right hand with his left hand, which really made her think of someone.

Jiang Cheng.

Just as Jiang Cheng fell asleep, she was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone and struggled to get up. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who is it?"

His voice was hoarse, and he sounded like he had just woken up.

Han Fang thought it was interesting to apologize before reporting himself, and briefly explained the matter. After waiting for the other party's response, Han Fang had already thought of dozens of reasons for persuasion.

For example, the opportunity is rare, the salary is good, and even a beautiful man is on his side. He thought that if he couldn't do it, he would use Boss Fu's beauty to seduce him.

"Is there any media?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Ah? ... Oh, yes, yes, live broadcast, but if you have any scruples, I can arrange..."

"Okay, it's getting late, can I trouble Assistant Han to send a car to pick me up." Jiang Cheng interrupted Han Fang, gave the address of the community, and hung up the phone.

The time was exactly 11:10, put down the phone, Jiang Cheng quickly put on light makeup, put on a layer of lipstick, chose a silver-gray suit, and chose a pair of silver high-heeled shoes on his feet.At this time, the car sent by Han Fang had already parked at the gate of the community, and Jiang Cheng went downstairs and got into the car without any delay.

When Jiang Cheng met Han Fang on the top floor of the trade city, it was exactly 11:[-]. Han Fang secretly marveled at Jiang Cheng's neatness and decency, even Secretary Yuan, who had been in the mall for a long time, was inferior to her.

After briefly explaining some procedures, Han Fang brought Jiang Cheng into the president's office.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng met Fu Yu for the second time under such circumstances.The inside and outside of the shopping mall was busy and chaotic, but Fu Yushi, who was run by the president, stood still and sat leisurely in the office rest area drinking tea.

"Boss Fu, this is Jiang Cheng who replaced Secretary Yuan. I have explained the work process to her clearly, and she will stay by your side for the rest of the time."

Fu Yushi raised his head from the scent of tea, looked at Jiang Cheng standing beside Han Fang, was surprised for a moment, and nodded towards Han Fang.

The heart that Han Fang had been carrying all night finally came to fruition, and he passed the test.

"Miss Jiang, please sit down, I have work tonight!" Fu Yushi pointed to the single sofa opposite, with a calm voice and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you!" Jiang Cheng's palms were slightly sweaty.

Facing a big business man like Fu Yushi, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

Fu Yushi poured out all the tea in the cup, scalded the small pure white glazed teacup again with boiling water, and then poured the brewed tea leaves one by one. The whole process was proficient and seemed to be done frequently.Especially the hands, slender and well-defined, like a work of art.

"Drink tea."

A cup of tea was placed in front of Jiang Cheng, and a wisp of clear fireworks turned his thoughts into the fragrance of tea.

Jiang Cheng gently held up the small, pure white teacup and took a breath. It was very fragrant. It should be the top-quality Tieguanyin. She sipped it, and it really tasted mellow.

Fu Yushi, who was sitting opposite, had a panoramic view of Jiang Cheng's movements, especially her pair of snow-white and delicate fingers, which almost blended into the pure white glazed teacup.

Some inexplicable thought moved in a certain part of the body.

"Miss Jiang is a local, a descendant of the Jiang family in Xiangxi?" Fu Yushi pushed the second cup of tea over.

"Don't dare, it's my great-grandfather."

In the early years, the Jiang family in Xiangxi was famous all over the country. It was famous for its scholarly family. Most of the family focused on teaching and educating people. It was handed down at that time, and has been praised by major art academies to this day.

(End of this chapter)