The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Hearing this, Ye Fanli casually threw the wet towel in his hand on the desk, his long and narrow eyes darkened, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. i^

Heh~ I haven't been able to contact anyone until now.

Is it because you were too tired last night?

Thinking of this, he slammed hard, and the crystal cup in his hand shattered!

Whoa!

The cup shattered on the ground, and the rising liquid hit Chen Tezhu's trousers. He trembled all over, with a dazed expression on his face.

Ye Fanli paced towards him, his handsome side face showed no expression at all.

Chen Tezhu stepped back involuntarily: "Ahem, I'll call Secretary Jiang again, maybe it will work now."

"Ten minutes." Ye Fanli said coldly.

"Hey?" What does the boss mean by this?

Ye Fanli glanced at him, a little lazily: "Within 10 minutes, if she still doesn't get through, you can leave the company with her."

Nani?

Chen Tezhu's face collapsed, and his face was full of tears, Comrade Xiao Jiang, where did you go at the critical moment?

God bless.

Hurry up and start it!

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, at the Third People's Hospital, the sun shines through the tall poplar trees, hitting the cold and white hospital bed in spots.

The lights in the emergency room were off, and Jiang Liwen sat on the bench all night.

Ye Jingshen didn't come back, he called and explained something hastily.

Jiang Liwen didn't even listen, so she hung up the phone.

The doctor took the case and frowned at her, with a professional attitude and compassionate eyes: "Is that Ms. Zhang's daughter? Regarding your mother's condition, I want to talk to you carefully and ask for your opinion."

Jiang Liwen nodded, and followed into a white room, which looked very clean.

The doctor sat down and sighed deeply: "Yesterday we only suppressed the deterioration of Ms. Zhang's condition. She is now in a very dangerous situation and must be operated on immediately."

Jiang Liwen's fingers froze: "What is the success rate of the operation?"

"This is what I want to tell Ms. Jiang. The success rate of this operation is not very high. The sooner it is done, the better the effect will be. If not..." The doctor put his hands on the wooden table, the meaning is obvious shook his head.

Jiang Liwen knew that her mother's condition could not be delayed any longer, so she ran to the bank after signing the operation contract. %&*";

The balance in the card is more than 2 yuan, which is the manuscript fee that Jiang Liwen has saved over the past two years, but this little money is only enough to pay for her mother's hospitalization fee and oxygen intake fee.

She looked at the mother in the ward who was wearing an oxygen mask and relying on various test tubes to fall asleep. She tightened her palms and took a deep breath, as if she had made some difficult decision...

It was night, in a villa in the city center, an independent white western-style building was neatly scattered on both sides of the flat and wide road, covered with gold and silver, luxurious and prosperous, just in the early spring, weeping willows sprouted, and the villa was faintly hidden between the shades of emerald green, There was faint music wafting out, and the people inside were dressed very brightly, as if they were celebrating something.

Jiang Liwen stared at her toes, her chin was almost buried in her neck, her back was extremely straight, and her legs were as stiff as two wooden sticks.

She thought that she would never step foot in this place again in her life.

Since the third year of high school, this place has been really dirty to her...

But for her mother, she could only come to that man.

Because, she needs money!

Jiang Liwen bit her thin lip, walked slowly into the villa.

The decoration of the villa is even more novel. Once the peach tree in the yard was cut down, it is almost impossible to find the childhood memories...

Jiang Liwen walked forward in a daze, and the door of the main hall of the Su family was suddenly pulled open. People dressed up noble and elegantly held wine glasses with smiles on their faces. The bright brilliance hit her. Jiang Liwen felt a little dazzling. Looking at Su Qianrong who was surrounded in the center, she stopped in her tracks.

Su Qianrong was wearing a pure white tube top dress, she was like an angel who fell into the world, talking sweetly.

Ye Jingshen stood beside her, with a hint of helplessness in his expression.

But that kind of helplessness can only make people feel pampered.

In the past, such pampering would always make Jiang Liwen feel bitter.

But today, it's different.

She didn't even look at Ye Jingshen, she just strode up to Su Qianrong with a cold expression: "Where's Su Qigang?"

"Wenwen?" Su Qianrong didn't seem to have expected why this ugly duckling would be here suddenly, a look of surprise flashed across her delicate face: "Why are you here? I'm so glad to see you." She didn't want to celebrate her birthday It's disgusting to have to face this country bumpkin every now and then!

Jiang Liwen sneered: "Su Qianrong, please stop laughing first, I don't have time to play with you today. Let me ask again, where is Su Qigang? Where is he?"

"Rongrong, who is this? Why are you so polite?" Several figures stood beside Su Qianrong, probably friends she had invited to celebrate her birthday, and everyone had delicate makeup on their faces.

The leader gave Jiang Liwen a disdainful look: "If you don't understand the rules, don't just join other people's patty. Dressing so shabby will affect other people's mood."

Hearing this sentence, the other women covered their mouths and laughed, their voices seemed to be deliberately lowered but also like a signal, and the surrounding young masters and daughters immediately laughed after hearing it.

Ye Jingshen blushed, took Jiang Liwen's hand and said, "Wenwen, what are you doing, today is Qian Rong's birthday, and her feet are still not healed, so I'll send you back first."

Jiang Liwen didn't speak, but only looked at Su Qianrong firmly with her eyes, she would not go back unless she found out the whereabouts of that man!

Because of her intrusion, all the atmosphere of celebration disappeared, and the drinking people stopped and looked over here.

Among them was Su Qianrong's mother, Fan Minmin. She was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned fiercely.

Damn it, how did this little bastard get in here!

What is she here for?

Make a fuss?

Fan Minmin cursed a few words in her heart, but maintained a generous and gentle smile on her face. This birthday party invited all the famous people in city B, including media friends, so she couldn't show a little bit of impatience.

Fan Minmin straightened her collar before walking over and said with a smile on her face, "Isn't this Wenwen? I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've grown into a big girl."

When Jiang Liwen turned her head, she saw a beautiful woman standing in the center, wearing the latest Chanel long dress, with a jade bracelet on her wrist, her long hair curled up, and a delicate hairpin pinned to her body.

She looks so elegant and luxurious.

She is only five years younger than her mother.

But she looked like someone in her early thirties.

Her hair is of good quality, and it can be seen that she often goes for nutrition.

There is no part of her body that is not carefully cared for.

That is youth bought with money.

And mom.

In the third year of high school.

She started working part-time.

A pair of hands have long been worn out calluses.

In order to be able to pay her tuition.

My mother worked day and night during that time, she was not in good health, and the root cause of the disease may have fallen from that time.

The current mother is no longer young, and there are obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

She was lying on the hospital bed, waiting...waiting for her to get the money back.

Jiang Liwen felt an unprecedented hatred, she bit her lip, and there was an iron smell between her teeth.

Seeing that she didn't move, Fan Minmin stretched out her hand pretending to be intimate: "A few days ago, your father and I were still discussing whether to invite you over. Your birthday and Rongrong's birthday are only one day apart, so I will let you two It’s fun to live together.”

Jiang Liwen waved her outstretched hand away, her eyes were cold: "Ms. Fan, I don't think our friendship is good enough to hook shoulders."

"Look, your child is still stubborn, Wenwen, I have always treated you as my daughter. After all, your mother and I have such a good relationship." Fan Minmin said sincerely, if People who don't know her will definitely believe her words.

Jiang Liwen laughed loudly, her cold eyes were like knives: "Yes, Ms. Fan and my mother have a good relationship, so good that they can steal my mother's man!"

Suddenly, there was a gasp in my ear.

"Jiang Liwen!" Su Qianrong shouted angrily, and then slapped her without warning.

"Crack!" It was extremely crisp and loud.

Even if she was mentally prepared, she never thought that the other party would hit someone.

Jiang Liwen covered her face with one hand, her body hardly paused... Pa, pa!

She hit backhand.

Hit more than once.

Su Qianrong was about to go crazy, and wanted to rush towards her with all her teeth and claws.

Ye Jingshen reached out to stop her, and hurriedly shouted at Jiang Liwen: "Xiaowen, hurry up!"

Jiang Liwen looked at the scratching Su Qianrong, as if she was watching a farce, she pursed her lips mockingly, and smiled softly: "What? As soon as I told the truth, Miss Su became angry?"

"Enough!" A majestic voice sounded from the top of their heads. Everyone looked over from the voice, and saw the male master of the Su family standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. He was about fifty years old, with a dignified appearance and a well-maintained figure. Well, he didn't gain weight, and he didn't know how much he heard. His face was gloomy like dark clouds in the sky.

Jiang Liwen hadn't seen this man for nearly four years.

She still remembered that when she was a child, he especially liked to carry himself on his shoulders, and said that he wanted to make her the most beautiful princess in the world.

But, that was only when I was a child...

She saw Fan Minmin throw herself into the man's arms with red eyes, as if she had suffered a great grievance, and yelled: "Qi Gang, Wenwen came back after a long time, don't get angry, just talk about things." , I have nothing to do with it."

Su Qigang patted her on the back in consolation, looked at Jiang Liwen majesticly, and scolded: "It's been four years, and you've only learned a little bit? Beating people, insulting elders, and not being polite, how did she teach her?" your!!"

Listen, this is what her biological father said.

Nothing hurts more than this kind of words.

Jiang Liwen felt pain in her palm, she let go of her hand, and saw four clear crescent moon marks...