CEO's Revenge And Love(Cold-Blooded CEO's Beloved Wife)

"Well done! I can't imagine that you have a good way to get to the top so soon Inside the phone, Nangong Han was satisfied.

"And my mother?" Anxiya asked, slightly nervous body. No matter how bad Jiang Meng is, it's her mother.

"You've done a good job, I'm sure I won't treat her badly!" Nangong Han said last, then hung up the phone.

And an Xiya officially became Leng Yichen's most intimate secretary.

Leng Yichen is quite open to her policy. If there are commercial activities in the entertainment industry, Anxia can leave.

"Sister!" When an Xiya returned to the villa, she saw an Xiaojing. Since the last time this person won the title, there have been inexplicably many people cooperating with her. It seems that an Xiaojing's workload has increased dramatically overnight.

"What do you want to say?" An Xiaojing doesn't pay much attention to an Xiya.

"I just want to tell you one thing. I'm Yichen's secretary now." It's a show off tone, but an Xiaojing doesn't understand what to say.

"Oh, so?"

"What? So, your reaction is too cold. Don't you want to? An Xiya can't help asking her what she thinks. Before, an Xiaojing served as a secretary to Leng Yichen, but she didn't insist on it. Leng Yichen must be tired of her.

"You are wrong, an Xiya, who is Leng Yichen's secretary has nothing to do with me! And I never wanted to be his secretary. "

At this time, Leng Yichen walked out of the bedroom with a cup. He wanted to drink water. As a result, he happened to hear the conversation between them. However, Leng Yichen was very angry when he heard this conversation from behind the door. He was slightly angry because an Xiaojing didn't care. Leng Yichen walked into the living room and put the cup on the tea table for the time being.

"Xiya, you are very serious as a secretary!"

Seriously? An Xiaojing sneered coldly in her heart. She had been a secretary to Leng Yichen before, and the man had explained to her what is the Secretary of the president of imperial group.

An Xiya's conscientiousness is probably the one with the highest degree of coordination among the tools used by Leng Yichen to vent and desire.

On hearing this, Anxia was in full bloom. She even doubted whether she was dreaming now. After all, he had never praised her so much! She was a little pleased to look out.

An Xiaojing wants to leave, but Leng Yichen looks at her.

Cold eyes, with a little do not care.

"Stop! Do you want to evaluate my secretary? " With that, Leng Yichen drew an Xiya's body closer to herself, and an Xiya was even more surprised. When did she see such an active Leng Yichen.

"Evaluation? Where to start? An Xiya looks above average in appearance, but it is not as high as your previous secretaries with high education and high intelligence quotient. If this is the evaluation, then Anxia will be a complete failure! " An Xiaojing talks about things.

"An Xiaojing!" An Xiya's anger rises in an instant. However, in front of Leng Yichen, she is also holding her own character.

"What, am I wrong? Or are the criteria of Leng Shao different? " "But no matter how many women you have, the quality has nothing to do with me!" an Xiaojing said coldly

"Oh? It's none of your business? " Leng Yichen's cold is more and more obvious.

In the summer, I always feel that this person brings his own cooling effect.

"What do you want me to say? Become a jealousy of the women around you young and beautiful, jealous of evil as the original match? But I am not, Leng Yichen, let you down! "

An Xiaojing turned and walked to the bedroom. She didn't want to argue with this man any more.

Leng Yichen bit his teeth tightly. As soon as an Xiaojing left, he was away from anxiya.

The speed of rebound is so fast that anxiya is confused.

"Yichen, what's the matter? Did I do it wrong? "

Leng Yichen murmured, then suddenly with no temperature said: "you do things right, you know."

An Xiya is slightly stunned and doesn't understand, but Leng Yichen obviously has something to say. She did not dare to ask again.

It seems that once again, there is nothing.

"Uncle Lin!" Leng Yichen called.

"Young master!" Uncle Lin came out of the room.

"Help me get the car out of the garage, I'm going out!"

"Yes

……

The next day, an Xiaojing went to the company. When her colleagues saw her, they immediately began to laugh.

An Xiaojing didn't understand at all.

"Xiaojing, do you know? The work that you won the championship in the last design week was taken to the auction by President Nangong! "

"What?" An Xiaojing's eyes widened. All the works displayed at the auction were sold by the master. And she, however, is an intern designer of Reis, a member of Nangong. Even if she won the first prize in the past, she would not be able to get on the stage of that auction."Yes, you're an employee of Reese, so the boss has the right to auction your things. Xiaojing, no matter what the price is, it will be great if you can participate in this auction. " Colleagues encouraged.

"But why me?" An Xiaojing doesn't understand how Nangong Han's followers want and how they are willing to auction their bracelet.

"In a word, you also made money. I think the auction will end. You are the hands of wealth and fame." People on one side said that they had never thought that an Xiaojing was so powerful.

Don't the ordinary rich and powerful women just look beautiful?

But an Xiaojing is so powerful.

What an Xiaojing didn't understand was that Nangong Han invited her to participate in the auction to witness the price of the bracelet she designed.

An Xiaojing in the heart of the silent contempt of her own, her fear is not her bracelet will encounter a bad master.

She was completely afraid that no one would buy her bracelet.

Most of the people who participated in the auction were those who were powerful in the market, and some of them were very rich.

But will anyone really want to buy her bracelet? An Xiaojing's heart pounded.

"Come on, go in!" Nangong Han, seeing that an Xiaojing was still so nervous, laughed encouragingly: "don't tell me you are stage fright. Is there someone you're afraid of in this auction

"How can it be? Who am I afraid of?"

An Xiaojing smiles. The big thing is that no one wants her own bracelet. As long as she can accept the worst result in advance, it doesn't matter how bad it is.

However, as soon as she went in, she felt the urge to run.

She saw the man.

A straight suit, a gray black tie, this man is very neat, his height is too high, in the crowd, is the focus of all the light. Just, that person's temperament and warmth will never match.