Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Mi Xiaolian peeked at Rong Jintian and was found. Her face suddenly turned red. What's the matter? She is a man with a husband. Although she will separate soon, there are some at present. How can she look at a man in a daze.

When she took back her sight, MI Xiaolian stabilized her God. She went to Rong Jintian and said in her heart to treat him as a pig and treat him as a pig.

"Come, you are here now. You take over all the documents handed in by people, and then classify them to me, so that I can be faster. There is a simple translation, and you have to translate them for me immediately." Rong Jintian thought about these things for a while. Others don't seem to think of them for the time being.

"Well, OK." Mi Xiaolian responded.

"By the way, I like to drink coffee and tea. You should make me a cup of coffee in the morning, just make tea at other times, and you can arrange my lunch." Rong Jintian thought for a moment and said something to MI Xiaolian.

"Well, OK." Mi Xiaolian continued to promise.

Then Rong Jintian threw himself into his work again. Mi Xiaolian stood for a while and saw Rong Jintian without saying anything, but what is she doing now?

The time to make coffee is over. Do you want to make tea? Mi Xiaolian looked. It seemed that there was no tea on Rong Jintian's desk. She turned to the tea room and made tea for Rong Jintian.

It's noon soon, but Mi Xiaolian doesn't know how Rong Jintian will eat, whether to go to the restaurant or come up to eat. What does he like to eat? It's all a bunch of problems.

If you want to ask someone, you can't do it. Mi Xiaolian has to bite the bullet and ask Rong Jintian himself.

"President Rong, what would you like to eat for lunch? Should I buy it for you or go down and eat it yourself?" Mi Xiaolian asked carefully.

This job is really not easy. She should cherish this job. She has almost been fired twice.

"I've been busy all morning. Well, I'll eat with you, and the staff restaurant won't go. Let's go to a small restaurant outside. The food there tastes good and I like it very much." Hearing that it was time to eat, Rong Jintian put down his work and raised his head.

"President Rong, I won't go. I'll just eat in the staff restaurant below." Mi Xiaolian doesn't want to go out to dinner with Rong Jintian. It must have been widely spread below. If she goes out to dinner again, it's even more unclear.

"What is your duty?" Rong Jintian was not angry, but asked Mi Xiaolian faintly.

"I'm a secretary." Mi Xiaolian answered with her head down.

Rong Jintian didn't speak any more. He put his things away, stood up, passed by Mi Xiaolian and walked to the door. Seeing that MI Xiaolian was still struggling, he turned back and said something to her

"You're just working. Don't think about it. It's better than anything." Then he went on.

Yes, I'm a secretary. These are what I should do. I was poked by these two things. I always have no idea about Rong.

When Mi Xiaolian figured it out, she followed Rongjin Tianxia to the building.

The restaurant Rong Jintian said was really small, but it was very clean and there were not many people. Mi Xiaolian followed Rong Jintian into the restaurant.

"Jintian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is it still the old position?" The landlady saw Rong Jintian coming from the house, and she welcomed him out with great enthusiasm.

"Well, sister Yan, it's still the same place. It's an old dish." Rong Jintian said a word to sister Yan and continued to walk forward. Mi Xiaolian followed Rong Jintian honestly.

Sister Yan glanced at Mi Xiaolian, but suddenly smiled.

Mi Xiaolian smiled at sister Yan, but sister Yan was very enthusiastic, whispered a word next to MI Xiaolian's ear, and then went to prepare.

Mi Xiaolian's face turned red again and she had to say something, but sister Yan had already left, so she had to quickly follow Rong Jintian to a card seat.

Mi Xiaolian's face was burning at this time. She didn't dare to look at Rong Jintian, but looked at the layout and furnishings of the restaurant.

That's when Mi Xiaolian found out. Although the restaurant is small, it has a lasting appeal.

The overall pattern of the house has the style of Jiangnan folk house, which is simple and elegant. The tables and chairs in the house are made of rattan, which is exquisite without losing atmosphere.

Mi Xiaolian fell in love with the style here at once. Sister Yan served the dishes soon. The clothes she wore were also slightly Chinese style. This is an antique small restaurant.

"Well, the dishes are all ready. Take your time. If you need anything, you can call me at any time. By the way, I also sent you a dessert and I'll send it to you right away." With that, sister Yan left again.

The dishes here look nothing special. They are all very homely dishes.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded pork with fish flavor, braised fish and green vegetable soup, but they smell very appetizing.

"Eat, the food here tastes very good." Rong Jintian began to eat.

Mi Xiaolian doesn't want to be outdone. She's also very hungry today. Besides, sweet and sour pork ribs are her favorite. She eats them all the time.

"Have some vegetables." Rong Jintian looked at the meat decreasing rapidly. Mi Xiaolian was not interested in green vegetables at all. She only ate meat.

When thinking about the past, the girl opposite only ate a little vegetarian food. In Rong Jintian's mind, she thought that girls like vegetarian food.

But in front of this Mi Xiaolian, are you sure she is a girl? A mouthful of oil didn't have a little elegant eating appearance. The action was fast. Rongjin tiangan crisp put down his chopsticks and watched Mi Xiaolian eat.

When Mi Xiaolian had almost eaten, she found that there was a full bowl of rice in front of Rong Jintian, and all the dishes on the table were only vegetable soup except the vegetable soup.

"President Rong, why don't you eat? Is the food here not to your taste?" Mi Xiaolian picked up the bowl of sweet soup and ate it.

Rong Jintian ignored her. A woman actually ate so many things. Did she starve to death?

With green vegetable soup, Rong Jintian finished his white rice.

After paying the bill, MI Xiaolian touched his round belly and was very satisfied.

"President Rong, you are really good at choosing places. The food here is really delicious. I'll eat it next time." Mi Xiaolian thinks that lengxiaonuan hasn't come to eat yet. She has the same taste as lengxiaonuan. The xiaonuan she likes will like it very much.

Rong Jintian thought that MI Xiaolian was making an appointment with him to come back next time. He actually felt happy in his heart.

They walked slowly back to Hongda Group. At this time, there were few people at noon. Everyone was taking a lunch break.

After entering the elevator, MI Xiaolian pressed the 30th floor and was thinking about things against the wall. Unexpectedly, Rong Jintian asked her.

"What did sister Yan tell you just now?"