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Chapter 280 Extra Story: Shang Jinhan + Wen Ning (2)

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the hotel where we stayed. After returning to the room to put away our luggage and take a rest, Shang Jinhan told Wen Ning that he was going to the restaurant downstairs for dinner.

Subconsciously, she thought she was seeing a client, so she quickly changed her clothes, then went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, waited for the elevator, and looked from a distance, Mr. Shang was sitting in the lounge area of ​​the lobby, holding a magazine in his hand. Been waiting for quite a while.

Wen Ning walked over at a slightly faster pace, the sound of high heels approaching, Shang Jinhan raised his head to see that she was dressed in a decent business attire, with her slender legs exposed underneath, she seemed a bit thin in this weather.

He frowned imperceptibly, put down the magazine and said, "Go back and wear more, it's cool at night."

I was stunned for a moment.

Wen Ning spontaneously looked at the clothes on his body. He also wore the same clothes a few days ago, and he felt fine. Why did Mr. Shang feel that she was cold.

Perhaps sensing her thoughts, the man got up from the sofa and walked out without saying anything.

Wen Ning followed closely behind, the sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor was crisp, listening to the somewhat hurried steps behind him, Shang Jinhan subconsciously slowed down his steps.

As soon as she got out of the hotel, the cool wind blew in her face, she took a breath, not to mention, it was really cold.

The man next to her seemed to glance at her, Wen Ning quickly straightened his expression, and followed him into the car pretending to be calm.

The boss was still driving the car himself, she was the co-pilot, and the glass window only dropped a small gap. Shang Jinhan took off his coat and handed it over, and said warmly, "If it's cold, put it on."

? ?
Wen Ning was so frightened that he shook his head quickly: "Well, no need, I'm used to it."

Habit……

Seeing her terrified face, Shang Jinhan couldn't help but chuckled: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, there's only one month left."

"..."

It's only been a month, so you don't plan to make her a subordinate?
Wen Ning, in a trance, also smiled.

Looking down again, she saw that she had neatly folded the suit and put it on her lap. Although she didn't refuse, it could be seen that she was still a little uncomfortable.

LC is notoriously strict in hierarchy. For the past two years, Wen Ning has not dared to cross the threshold, for fear that someone with a heart will catch the opportunity and trip Mr. Shang.

But now, when it's time to leave, I find that some behavioral reflexes have already formed instincts imperceptibly.

Even if this man took the initiative to treat her well, it would only make her feel that the other party wanted to use it as a way to keep her. No matter what, Wen Ning never thought about other aspects.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of an alley.

Wen Ning was a little confused when he got out of the car, didn't he accompany the client for dinner?How did you meet here?
Walking in the alley, the roads on both sides are full of local special snacks, and the row behind is small restaurants opened by merchants, such as dumplings, porridge shops, noodle restaurants, grilled fish, and various other things that she has never eaten but can call out Cuisine of the name.

"What do you want to eat?" Shang Jinhan asked.

Wen Ning pointed to himself: "I decide?"

"Ah."

She instantly understood that there was no business entertainment at all tonight, and the boss simply took her out for supper.

But I didn't expect it to be so down-to-earth.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for Mr. Shang, who usually eats a meal to be pleasing to the eye, to sit in a small noodle shop later, holding the public chopsticks in the shop, and bury his head in delivering noodles to his mouth mouthful.

Wen Ning grasped the boss's psychology of wanting to keep people, so he was not polite to him, and casually pointed to the Yuzhou Burning Noodles next door.

Shang Jinhan nodded, raised his legs and walked in.

First order at the counter, Wen Ning barely looked at it, and directly ordered two taels of chopped pepper burning noodles, the man next to him raised his eyebrows slightly: "I remember you don't eat spicy food."

Hmm, my boss has a pretty good memory.

She cleared her cough and said to herself, in fact, she is very heavy-mouthed.

Why did Shang Jinhan have the illusion that she doesn't eat spicy food? It starts with a chance encounter in the company cafeteria. It was a few days of menstruation, so the order was very light. Mr. Shang passed by and glanced at it, obviously it was because of her taste. misunderstood.

Two minutes later, the receipt was printed out, and Wen Ning was about to pay with his mobile phone, but saw the man had already taken out his bank card and handed it over.

Seeing this, the cashier brother quickly said: "I can't swipe the bank card, I can only scan the code."

Shang Jinhan seemed to have reacted, switched to his mobile phone and opened WeChat, and Wen Ning next to him said at the right time: "Mr. Shang, why don't I treat you this time?"

After the man scanned the QR code and entered the amount, he glanced at her lightly: "Use public money."

After the words fell, there was an account notification sound from the store.

A public fee, she accepted it with peace of mind.

In other words, even if it is not at public expense, it seems reasonable for the boss to pay the employees for dinner out of their own pocket.

After the two found a seat and sat down, the shop owner brought two plates of kimchi. Wen Ning stared at the familiar capers in front of him, thinking of the shredded winter radish pickled by his grandfather at home.

After careful calculation, I haven't been home for more than a year.

Three months ago, when the company's top executives were being replaced, she and Assistant Xu decided to stick to their posts under the undercurrent. So on New Year's Eve, the two followed Mr. Shang to his private villa to cook a hot pot meal.

The scene at that time is still vivid in my mind, and it is also the first time that I have seen the man who is usually an abstinent gentleman, how special he is when he is drunk.

Thinking about it, Wen Ning's cheeks felt faintly hot, and when he raised his head suddenly, he met the man's dark eyes, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

She quickly looked away, picked up the teacup next to her and took a sip as if nothing had happened, suppressing her shock.

"What were you thinking just now?"

When the teacup was empty, Shang Jinhan refilled it for her.

Wen Ning looked calmly: "I'm homesick."

Thinking of the reasons for resigning before, I can just take this opportunity to mention them again.

The man nodded: "I understand."

After finishing speaking, she stayed silent for a few seconds, and looked at her again: "If you miss home, you will miss home, why are you blushing."

"..."

She subconsciously touched her face with her hand, and it was still hot.

Shame.

Soon the noodles were on the table, Wen Ning took the chopsticks and washed them roughly with tea, handed them to Shang Jinhan, and then buried himself in eating the noodles, which was a distraction from the topic.

After eating the noodles and walking out of the small shop, the night wind mixed with raindrops was blowing towards her face, which made her shiver coldly.

As soon as her shoulders warmed up, the suit jacket with a man's body temperature was draped over her shoulders again.

Seeing that he was only wearing a shirt, Wen Ning was about to take it off, but Shang Jinhan stopped him in a warm voice: "Dress well, if you catch a cold, it will affect your work."

"But Mr. Shang has a cold, which will also affect his work." She insisted.

Regardless of her objecting eyes, Shang Jinhan took the car keys and walked forward: "During this month, don't treat me as your boss."

? ?
Wen Ning followed behind him: "What should that be?"

"man."

"..."

There was some water in front of the car door, she slipped in a daze and almost fell.

Shang Jinhan quickly supported her with sharp eyes, and the next moment, Wen Ning fell into the man's arms with a faint fragrance, her breathing was stagnant, and the warm feeling of the cloth made her mind suddenly go blank.

At the beginning of that night, she was in the same posture. Everything that happened afterwards seemed to be logical, but in fact, only Wen Ning knew about it. From the beginning to the end, she was the only one who was awake.

Witnessing her boyfriend cheating on her for three years, she was deeply shocked, and she didn't know whether it was out of vent or revenge. On the night of the New Year's Eve, she just let her boss, unconsciously, give herself to him. Eat dry wipe.

Or, from the essence of the matter, she actually slept with him.

The secretary who dared to sleep with the CEO was unprecedented in LC. Her behavior of digging her own grave would be completely over when something happened.

So in the final analysis, this is the real reason for Wen Ning's resignation.

The rain was heavy and the parking lot was dimly lit.

Under the cold suit jacket, her fragrant and soft body darkened Shang Jinhan's eyes a little. For a moment, seeing the frightened deer-like clear eyes of the person in his arms, and burning palms, he didn't want to let go.

Since taking office in Nanshi, Wen Ning has had countless secretaries around him, and Wen Ning is the youngest among them, but he is also the one with the most transparent mind.

Last year, there were constant internal struggles, and the company turned against each other. Sometimes even he himself could not guarantee [-]% whether he could complete the targets issued by the headquarters and stay smoothly.

But as a newcomer, before the start of the second high-level meeting, faced with the perfunctory and uncooperative managers of various departments, she stood up without fear and reminded everyone loudly: "This is the order of the general manager!"

At a young age, with a loud voice and full of confidence, a group of veterans who have been in high positions for a long time were suddenly shocked by that aggressive sentence and were speechless.

In just a few seconds, after regaining their senses, everyone was embarrassed and realized that the other party was just a little girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, probably because Shang Jinhan stood outside the door and commented on his new secretary after witnessing everything.

He smiled faintly. After more than ten years of experience in shopping malls, it was the first time he met such a secretive secretary.

But thinking about the fact that the little girl is loyal to him, I felt an indescribable sense of strangeness in my heart.

That incident went on for a long time, until at a certain dinner party, Assistant Xu left due to business, and the client urged him to drink repeatedly. In desperation, she blocked three drinks for him in a row. Because she drank too fast on an empty stomach, she was almost admitted to the hospital that night.

Wen Ning may not know until now, but it was actually Shang Jinhan who drove her home that night, not the driver.

She collapsed limply on the bed, muttering: "Boss, for the sake of my hard work, can I raise my salary a little bit more?"

Shang Jinhan smiled silently when he heard the words, looked at the blushing cheeks of the person on the bed, and asked in a low voice: "So people protect me in front of me just for money?"

Ok?In the dream, there was the voice of the boss.

Wen Ning let out a foul breath, and said in a daze, "You can't say that. People make money and birds die for food. There is no one who doesn't like money."

"..."

As she was talking, she couldn't help hiccupping, and continued: "Besides, I see Mr. Shang's appearance as a man of great wealth and wealth, following you, he must have a bright future.

... Anyway, no matter what, I believe you. "

He muttered a lot, and finally his voice faded away. When there was no movement on the bed, he cast his soft gaze over it, only to find that his little secretary had fallen asleep peacefully.

That night, Shang Jinhan sat in the small and warm bedroom and took care of Wen Ning until midnight. When he closed the door before leaving, what she said just now was still echoing in his mind.

No matter what, she said, trust him.

In this world, apart from the dearest blood relatives, no one can trust someone wholeheartedly and unconditionally.

If there is, we must do our best and cannot live up to it.

Falling into the arms of the young male boss seemed quite romantic, but in this weather, Wen Ning still thought it would be better to get back in the car quickly.

Shang Jinhan looked at her bangs wet by the rain, and pushed her ear behind her. After letting go, he still held Wen Ning's waist with his big hand, opened the car door, and watched her quietly sit in the co-pilot.

The cheeks of the person wearing the seat belt were hot, and the tingling sensation from the man's fingers stroking the hair just now made her sluggish.

Something is wrong, Mr. Shang is really getting more and more wrong.

What the hell went wrong.

Could it be that he remembered what happened on the night of New Year's Eve, but he was not sure, so he tried every means to test her?

Wen Ning turned his head and looked at the slowly receding street scene in the rain outside the window, falling into anxiety.

What should he do if he really thinks about it? Will he think that she is a woman with a deep mind and trying to use her body to be superior.

In fact, she swore that she made the decision out of impulsiveness, and she regretted it afterwards, otherwise she wouldn't have woken up the next morning, quickly wiped away the traces in the bedroom, put on her clothes and fled .

Wen Ning exhaled deeply, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

When she arrived at the hotel, she got out of the car silently, and never looked at the man from the beginning to the end.

Shang Jinhan noticed the abnormality of the people around him, and was about to speak, but saw her suddenly raised her head, and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Shang, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The air was quiet for two seconds, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her thoughtfully, without saying a word.

The more he behaved like this, the more uncertain Wen Ning felt.

"Actually, on the night of New Year's Eve, I—"

"Go back to the room."

Ok?
Wen Ning was interrupted by a man halfway through, and Wen Ning's eyes immediately became tense.

Guessing that she was flying wild again, Shang Jinhan pulled his lower lip lightly, and rubbed her wet hair with his hands: "Go back to the room and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

"..."

That's what she meant, she let out a sigh of relief.

When they parted at the door, Wen Ning took off his suit jacket and gave it to him, but Shang Jinhan didn't pick it up, and asked her to put it in his room first, and take it to the laundry tomorrow.

She nodded, not daring to say another word, turned around and entered the room.

The next day, the phone alarm clock was set at 06:30, but I fell asleep until [-] o'clock while my head was groggy.

Realizing that he had overslept, Wen Ning quickly turned over, went into the bathroom to wash and put on his make-up, tidied up, and went to knock on the door of the business manager next door.

In a few seconds, the door opened from the inside, revealing a man in a black nightgown.

? ?It seems that she got up early.

Wen Ning asked: "Mr. Shang, what do you want for breakfast?"

"You can eat whatever you want."

"..."

She silently turned around and planned to go back, but stopped halfway, and asked, "Any plans after breakfast?"

"Come with me to the mall."

"What are you doing at the mall?"

"buying clothes."

? ?
After finishing speaking, Shang Jinhan turned and went back to the house.

The person outside the door blinked, feeling weird.

She has never been involved in the president's clothes. In other words, compared with a secretary in the traditional sense, her responsibilities are more work-oriented.

To put it bluntly, as long as it was not working hours, Shang Jinhan hardly bothered her much.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, a boss who is as compassionate to his subordinates as Mr. Shang is really rare in a hundred years. If that kind of thing hadn't happened, she wouldn't have left even if she was killed.

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There is only one chapter left in the extra episode, it will be updated tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

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