Chief Secretary and President

As soon as An Le'er left, the internal line on the desk rang. Jiang Xiyan didn't want to answer the call, but the phone kept ringing, attracting colleagues nearby, and finally had to answer the phone: "President What are your orders?"

Nangong Ling said: "Come to the office immediately." Then hung up the phone.

Jiang Xiyan was a little angry when she heard Nangong Ling. It must not be a good thing for Nangong Ling to find her at this time. If she didn't go in, she was afraid that the volcano inside would erupt at some point. After thinking about it, she pushed the door open and entered.

Nangong Ling stood in front of the office, and when she saw Jiang Xiyan coming in, she instantly became even more angry. Sometimes this woman really didn't know what was going on in her mind: "Who told you to let An Leer in?"

Jiang Xiyan was also very wronged when she heard the voice of blame, but she was just a small secretary, and these celebrities couldn't stop her, and besides, An Le'er treated her so well, how could she have the heart to do it? Blocking people: "She said you asked him to come in to talk about things, and there is still an appointment at noon, what can I do?" Her voice was also a little emboldened, and in front of Nangong Ling, she would always be intimidated by his cold expression.

Nangong Ling knocked on the table and thought for a while. He blamed Jiang Xiyan not because of her dereliction of duty, but because she likes herself. How could she not respond when she saw other women looking for someone she liked? Could it be that he The charm has been reduced?In the eyes of this little girl, is he really old? "I remember my own work. I didn't tell you anything in person, so I refused everything."

Jiang Xiyan had no choice but to nod, she also understood Nangong Ling's temper now, this stubborn donkey had to follow him, what else was she trying to say, the phone in her pocket rang, Jiang Xiyan looked at Nangong Ling's She smiled embarrassedly, then took out the phone from her pocket, and asked in a low voice after connecting it, "Hi, hello, I'm Jiang Xiyan, who are you?"

With a smile on Wen Weichen's face, when he heard Jiang Xiyan's voice, his world was full of flowers, this girl always made him want to tease him unintentionally: "Yanyan, I did you a big favor today, tonight Do you want to invite me to dinner?"

A big question mark appeared on Jiang Xiyan's forehead, and she never asked him for help: "Mr. Wen, I don't know what you are talking about. I am still working, so let's talk about it later."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Wen Weichen, who was on the opposite side, told the news this morning: "You don't remember what happened on the Internet, but I spent a lot of effort, you don't know how much I begged for Only people can replace that news." His words were indeed a bit exaggerated, and with his ability, these things were a piece of cake.

Only then did Jiang Xiyan recall the news on the Internet this morning. She had thought that Nangong Ling would come forward to resolve these matters, but she never thought it would be Wen Weichen. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer this question, and she could only simply say Voice: "Thank you."

Nangong Ling was listening to the phone call between them, the expression on his face was cold again, and he felt unhappy. He didn't care about such news. He thought that Jiang Xiyan would be a little excited because of this news behind his back. After a while, she didn't expect her to show disgust: "Secretary Jiang, sort out these materials." Anyway, he doesn't like Jiang Xiyan chatting with Wen Weichen very much now, and this feeling of being ignored makes him uncomfortable.

When Jiang Xiyan heard Nangong Ling's words, she even forgot to say hello to Wen Weichen. She hung up the phone and walked to Nangong Ling's desk, sorting out the documents that were full on it.

Looking at Jiang Xiyan's busy figure, Nangong Ling looks forward to the day when he can drink tea at home like ordinary people, with his lover playing with him, but no woman can cuddle in his arms anymore Enjoy this satisfaction.

Unintentionally, Nangong Ling didn't know that her heart had slowly changed, she just liked this feeling, but she didn't know that this feeling was beyond the difference between her usual bedmates, since Jiang Xiyan appeared, His female companions seemed to have disappeared overnight, he just sighed the reason why he was tired, and didn't think much about it.

Jiang Xiyan packed up the materials, and was about to turn around and leave the office, but when she turned around, she threw herself into Nangong Ling's arms. She let out an "ah" in fright, and scattered the materials in her hand on the ground, trying to calm down , after seeing Nangong Ling's Hades face, he patted his small chest: "Can you make a noise in the back, people will kill you if you scare people." While scolding, he bent down to pick up the materials on the ground.

Nangong Ling didn't expect that he would suddenly scare Jiang Xiyan. Looking at the person with a little girls' exclusive tricks, the frost on his face was slowly melting. When Jiang Xiyan got up, he didn't mean to get out of the way. Instead, a hand stopped her waist.

In the office, Jiang Xiyan was still afraid that other colleagues would come suddenly. Although she was already the same person as Nangong Ling, she was still not used to such close contact, and resisted Nangong Ling's bullying with her hands: "President, you still have a lot of work to do, I'll make you a cup of coffee first."

Nangong Ling didn't let go of his arm, but asked a question that he never asked: "An Le'er came to find me and have dinner with me, wouldn't you be jealous? If I remember correctly, you Said he liked me too."

Jiang Xiyan never believed that Nangong Ling would ask such a question. When she saw An Le'er coming in, her heart ached, but she was only one of the many women around him, and An Le'er was the woman he loved before. She couldn't be compared with her: "I'm just your personal secretary. Miss An is a big star who attracts attention and is also your old lover. I don't think I have the right to be jealous."

Nangong Ling loosened Jiang Xiyan's waist. What she said was indeed true. She was just his temporary bed partner, but for a little longer than the previous bed partner: "It's good to have self-knowledge. All appointments this afternoon Cancellation, and, for the sake of you being my employee, let me advise you that it is not easy to be a rich wife, and Wen Weichen's family situation cannot tolerate a grass like you, I hope you will take care of yourself." After finishing speaking, he went to the rest room to change Clothes, he promised An Le'er, and he will do it.

Jiang Xiyan stopped on the spot for a few seconds, Nangong Ling's words deeply hurt her heart, she just met Wen Weichen, and she never dared to think about being rich, but Nangong Ling's reminder made her feel discriminated against , turned around and looked at Nangong Ling who was walking towards the lounge, she shouted loudly: "I never thought of being a rich wife, but I don't reject love, if Wen Weichen loves me, and I love him too, I will work hard fought for."

Jiang Xiyan didn't hear Nangong Ling's reply, and walked out of the office with the documents in her arms.Love is not a struggle between the rich and the poor. If you love it, it is a kind of happiness even if you languish every day. If you don't love it, the delicacies of mountains and seas will be tasteless.