The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

"Hello.%&*";" Jiang Liwen asked a sweet-looking receptionist at the service desk: "Excuse me, which floor is the nightclub's office on? "

The other party glanced at her, frowned and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No! But I want to see him!" Jiang Liwen shook her head, and said very simply, she is no longer the woman who knew nothing four years ago, she must see Ye Fanli no matter what.

An exceptionally beautiful and enchanting young woman with a slender waist cast a cold glance at Jiang Liwen with picky and haughty eyes, with a look of impatience on her face: "Miss, as I have already said, no one can see you without an appointment." nightclub?"

"I have something urgent to find him, maybe you can help me go up and ask?" Jiang Liwen's attitude was very polite.

"I said this lady, don't you understand me!" The receptionist looked Jiang Liwen up and down in simple clothes, and her voice was full of sarcasm: "If we put people like you in there every day , the nightclub doesn’t have to do anything all day long, just wait to see you low-born civilians!”

"Really?" Jiang Liwen looked at her calmly, her voice was neither heavy nor light, neither slow nor urgent: "So it's like this..." She took out her mobile phone, lowered her head and pressed a series of numbers, with a light smile on her face. Smile: "Hey, Ye's customer service, I want to complain, that's right, it's a complaint! Your company's service attitude needs to be improved, what's the ID number? Wait a minute, I'll take a look..."

As early as when Jiang Liwen made the phone call, the face of the lady at the front desk had already turned green. Seeing her approaching now, the lady was completely pissed off: "What are you going to do! Damn it! Let me tell you, there are people above me, I'm not afraid You complain, you let me go!"

"197823, Jiang Jie." Jiang Liwen laughed lowly: "I think you heard it just now. This employee told you clearly that there are people above her, and all complaints are just floating clouds. It turns out that this is Ye's Group. Management system, I don’t know what effect it will have if we tell friends in the media about this.”

The person on the other side of the phone frowned, and quickly comforted: "Miss, I think this is all a misunderstanding, and we will deal with this matter seriously."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the result." Jiang Liwen pursed her lips and closed the line, staring at the red-faced front desk lady with her starry eyes, her eyes were slightly cold.

The front desk lady was so angry, she stepped on her red high-heeled shoes like a crazy woman: "I have never seen a cock like you since I grew up, and you dare to complain to me!"

"Hehe~ What's the matter? Are you going to beat up a client in your company?" Jiang Liwen looked at her raised arm, neither dodging nor dodging, and stared at her coldly.

The front desk lady withdrew her arm angrily, and clenched tightly: "Client? Do you count as a client? I think you just want to hook up with our president. Do you know that I am the president? Man! I'm..."

"Jiangjie!" A business-like voice interrupted her. It was Chen Tezhu. When he saw Jiang Liwen, he smiled professionally, turned his head and said to Jiang Jie, "Go and do your work." , here is me. i^"

Jiang Jie snorted twice, brushed her hair, smiled charmingly, stepped on her high heels, turned around and left: "Then leave it to Chen Tezhu. Talking to such a person is a waste of my time."

Chen Tezhu looked at her back and frowned, but didn't say anything.

In Jiang Liwen's impression, Chen Tezhu has always been business-like, and he didn't expect him to be so tolerant of a small employee.

Seeing Jiang Liwen looking at him, Chen Tezhu turned his head and smiled helplessly: "The airborne party is all looking at the face of the Bai family."

After so many years outside, Jiang Liwen has a more or less understanding of the workplace. The so-called business people have to deal with local officials well, so that they can handle things in the future.

According to what Jiang Jie said just now, it is probably because of Bairan's nepotism that he left.

Oh, forget it, this kind of thing is common in the company anyway.

"Did you make the complaint call just now?" Chen Tezhu asked, not annoyed.

Jiang Liwen moved her body, with a flat smile on her face: "I'm causing trouble for Special Assistant Chen."

"Hehe, I can't tell what the trouble is. In the past two or three days, there have been three or four calls to complain about her." Chen Tezhu seemed to be joking, and stretched out his hand: "Come, let's talk here."

Jiang Liwen walked over with him, and said with a smile, "Tezhu Chen, I'm here this time to discuss some personal matters with the nightclub. Is he in the company?"

"Nightclub? The nightclub is out. He has a social event tonight. Why don't you come back tomorrow?" Although Chen Tezhu's face was very flat, he was so curious in his heart that the last time he was in the elevator, he felt that the boss and There is something between Xiaowen... Now it sounds like it really is!

Hearing that the man was not there, the low light in Jiang Liwen's eyes gradually dimmed, no, she can't wait until tomorrow!

"Tezhu Chen, can you give me the private number of the nightclub?"

Chen Tezhu let out a cry, wondering: "This..."

Jiang Liwen looked at him seriously.

Special assistant Chen thought for a while and said, "Okay, just remember, xxxxxxxx." As a qualified special assistant to the president, he shouldn't give the boss's phone number to others casually, but no matter in terms of behavior, or In terms of handling things, Xiaowen is relatively reliable, and she should not be the kind of person who lingers.

Jiang Liwen thanked him gratefully, took out her phone, and pressed the number.

The phone rang twice and was picked up, but unexpectedly it was a young woman who answered at this time: "Hello."

The voice was so gentle that water could drip out, and it was a little familiar to listen carefully.

Jiang Liwen froze for a moment and asked again: "Excuse me, is Mr. Yefan Liye in?

I just heard a soft cry over there: "A Li, I have your call."

The other end of the phone was replaced by a cold and deep bass: "Hello."

"It's me, Jiang Liwen." Jiang Liwen clenched the phone tightly, her eyes hardened: "I want to talk to you."

Ye Fanli smiled, with a characteristic mockery, and his tone was a bit yin and yang: "You want to talk to me, so I have to talk to you? Jiang Liwen, who do you think you are? Huh?"

Jiang Liwen didn't speak, she stood stiffly, her heart felt a little stuffy.

Yeah, who did she think she was.

The dignified President of Ye's Group, whoever she wants to see can see.

An elegant waltz came from the phone, and after three seconds of silence, the man spoke again, deep and steady, like an inky night, with an irresistible coldness: "No. 28, Swan Road, Gome Hotel."

beep~~~~

Jiang Liwen listened to the sound of rewinding the cable, only momentarily dazed, then picked up the purse: "Tezhu Chen, I have to leave beforehand."

"Okay, we will keep in touch in the future." Chen Tezhu watched her out of the building with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Liwen reached out and took a taxi. It was very close to the Gome Hotel, and the journey only took thirty minutes.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the hotel was brightly lit, as if someone was holding a banquet.

Jiang Liwen looked up at the sign. Today is Bairan's birthday.

This can also explain why the man has been in city b these days.

It turned out to be for my fiancée's birthday.

There is a wind blowing over, with a hint of coolness.

Jiang Liwen took a few glances before walking into the hotel. The lobby was full of luxurious hustle and bustle, men in suits and leather shoes were holding goblets, and women's bejeweled skirts were blooming like flowers.

Black background, under the beam of light at night Fan Li was sitting in front of the piano in a white suit, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, exuding a strong aristocratic atmosphere.

Bairan stood in the crowd, her waterfall-like long hair cascading down, she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful, and the two people's eyes met, as if they could be filled with tender love.

As if sensing someone coming in, Ye Fanli raised his head, and the moment he saw her, his eyes immediately turned cold!

He stopped playing the piano, asked for a glass of red wine from the service guards walking on the dance floor, shook his fingers lightly, as if he didn't see her, and walked straight over.

Jiang Liwen suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if the air around her was leaving her, which made her feel unbearable chest tightness.

Bairan was standing not far away, her big pure and beautiful eyes looked at her from time to time, as if looking at an ugly duckling who didn't know what to do, the sneer in her eyes was obvious.

Jiang Liwen felt that the strength in her body was being lost bit by bit, but for the sake of Senior Brother Feng, she must not back down this time!

Stretching out her hand and holding the man's arm, she looked at him firmly with her eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Yeclub, can we talk now?"

"Come with me." Ye Fanli said coldly, dressed in a neat suit, he looked tougher than ever.

Jiang Liwen followed behind him, her small face was a little cold, but in fact, she was not as calm as she seemed on the surface, she was thinking about how to talk, so that this unpredictable man let her go.

Seeing that the two were about to leave in the distance, Bai Ran put down her wine glass and walked over, her cat-like eyes were shining, she smiled at Jiang Liwen, showing that she was generous, but there was sarcasm in the corner of her eyes: "It turns out that the person who called just now is Miss Jiang."

Jiang Liwen didn't speak, she was not good at dealing with this kind of people, let alone hypocrisy, she just nodded.

But she didn't know that it was this kind of demeanor that made Bairan feel angry. What's so good about her, she's just a poor person who pretended to be proud in front of her.

Bai Ran blinked away the sarcasm in his eyes, and when he looked up at Ye Fanli again, he was already full of tenderness: "A Li, where are you going? My uncle will come over later, so you can chat."

Ye Fanli put his hands into his trouser pockets, without any emotion on his face: "I have something to do, let's go first, next time I have a chance to meet General Bai to say hello."

It seemed that he hated Jiang Liwen's walking speed was too slow. He grabbed Jiang Liwen's wrist just after he finished speaking, and his tall and straight back exuded an indescribable coldness.

Bairan looked at the two people leaving the hotel, and clenched his hands tighter and tighter... Waves of viciousness emerged from under the long eyelashes.