Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Three hours ago—

    Ying Jian was locked in the room for two days.

    I didn't close my eyes for a minute in 4 hours.

    In her mind, she kept recalling the life of the past 20 years, and she couldn't find an outlet.

    Finally, a light finally came in.

    That beam of light was Lu Xian who wore a simple white coat all day.

    The first time she saw that cold sister, Ying Jian suddenly found the meaning of her life.

    She was 9 years old and Lu Xian was 20 years old.

    I don't know if I liked my childhood feelings.

    She only knew that every day from now on, she was chasing that white shadow.

    Work hard to learn how to skip grades and study in the country where Lu Xian lives; I deceive myself and want Lu Xian to hate me, but I am afraid that Lu Xian will see my feelings; The fact that there is a marriage contract, but I began to think about struggling.

    It's all because I don't want to give up the person I've been chasing for more than ten years.

    Lu Xian likes to eat lollipops, so she prepares lollipops of various flavors in her pocket.

    She prefers mustard.

    No one will laugh at you because of the mustard and tears.

    Everyone will cry when they eat mustard.

    Lu Xian was the mustard for her, she would cry, but she had to eat it.

    Ying Jian's mind flashed a document he had seen before, with many lists, a bunch of numbers, and a special account.

    The name of the account is vague, but she remembers the name of the bank - UBS Fukuyama Bank.

    This bank is not a well-known big bank. It is overseas in Switzerland, but its assets are more than several small countries combined.

    Ying Jian is a venture capitalist, and naturally knows that this bank is a gray area and a breeding ground for evil.

    Ying Jian did not deliberately recall the account number, she just stared out the window in a daze.

    If her father is really a sinful person, how should she face it?

    From childhood to adulthood, my father never treated me badly.

    Ying Jian recalled the picture of her father playing with her when she was a child, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

    "You are daddy's little princess, and daddy will give you the best things in the world." At the age of five, her father would pierce her face with a beard.

    "Dad wants everyone to bow down to you, you will be the pearl that everyone can't reach." At the age of seven, her father made her the most luxurious and dazzling child in the class.

    "Dad wants to rise to the top of power, for our future, my little princess will be temporarily wronged, and later swallow the Xu family, there are many young talents for you to choose, Xu Zirui Will be thrown into a lunatic asylum by Dad like a dog, it won't hurt you."

    This is what my dad told her at the bedside when she was ten.

    A sentence she has long forgotten.

    Ying Jian's breathing suddenly became short.

    She is very clearly aware that her father's ambitions have been expanding over the years, and her father, who clearly held her in the palm of her hand when she was a child, has quietly changed at an unknown time.

    The test of money and status on human nature, Ying Jian had seen too much when she was in school.

    The battle of capital, cannibalism without spitting bones.

    If you want to climb to the top of the pyramid, in addition to climbing hard, there is another way, that is, strangling the person next to you, turning it into a pile of bones, and becoming a ladder under your feet.

    Ying Jian didn't want her father to become such a devil.

    As if wiping the dust off her memory, a string of alphanumeric combinations emerged in Ying Jian's mind little by little, becoming clearer.

    Ying Jian stood up.

    Because she hadn't eaten or slept for two days, her face was pale, her lips were peeling, and her steps were shaking.

    My father forbade her to go out and took away her mobile phone.

    But she is Ying Jian.

    Ying Jian went to the bathroom to wash her face, looked at the mirror, and made up her mind.

    Although her father gave her the kindness of life and nourishment, the ever-expanding desire will destroy him sooner or later, and even cause many innocent people to be implicated in vain.

    Before dawn.

    Ying Jian easily removed the lock on her door and went downstairs carefully. She had no shoes on, and her feet were light.

    This time is when people are most sleepy.

    Simply go to the underground servants room to steal a mobile phone to communicate with the outside world.

    Lu Xian's phone number was deeply imprinted in her mind.

    Ying Jian sneaked into the room shared by three aunts, one of them had the habit of snoring, and her voice was loud.

    An aunt who had just been sleeping in the servant room opened her eyes and saw a figure go out and got up.

    Ying Yuantang slowly approached the closed door, and vaguely heard someone whispering inside.

    The voice pierced into his heart like a steel thorn.

    Let this angry lion go wild.

    Auntie brought the bathroom key, Ying Yuantang put the key into the keyhole with a sullen face, and turned it.

    Although Ying Jian deliberately lowered the volume, there was still a hint of trembling in her voice, but her words were clear: "The account number is KZ902978—"

    Ying Yuantang took a few steps forward and grabbed Ying Jian's neck, smashing the phone on the ground.

    Ying Jian instinctively grabbed his father's hand, trying to break free from his hold. However, the strength of the two was very different, Ying Jian struggled to no avail, and his face became more and more red.

    "I want you to be the happiest princess in the world, and people will worship you, but you are hiding here trying to destroy your own father, really my good daughter!" Ying Yuantang is already Lost his mind, his eyes are scarlet, and his mind is only anger.

    Children raised by their own hands are going to send themselves to a dead end, how can they not be angry?

    Ying Jian was strangled by her throat, except for the breath of "ha...ha...ha...", she couldn't make any other sound.

    The throat seems to be cut off at any time, which is extremely painful.

    Gradually, Ying Jian's struggle became weaker.

    "Sneaking around in the middle of the night, do you want to steal something!"

    A security guard rushed in, tied the hands of the aunt at the door of the toilet, and kicked into the toilet.

    It just hit Ying Yuantang.

    This security guard Ying Jian once met at the gate.

    Ying Yuantang's arm was relieved by the collision.

    Ying Jian's desire to survive was extremely strong, he kicked Ying Yuantang with all his strength, and stumbled to the door.

    Ying Yuantang chased after him, but before he ran a few steps, he was hit by a hard object in the back of his head.

    The vase was broken.

    Ying Yuantang fell to the ground.

    Mother Ying's hands were shaking, she couldn't believe what was happening now.

    Ying Yuantang was so mad that he wanted to strangle his daughter.

    If she hadn't heard the movement...

    Although Ying Yuantang was knocked unconscious, the others heard the sound long ago. Two strong aunts, one by one, sent Ying Jian and Ying mother back to their rooms.

    The aunt who was just kicked over in the bathroom glared at the security guard standing at the door, and said viciously: "I will eat your good fruit in the future!"

    "I was wrong, I was wrong, I thought it was a burglar!" The little security guard couldn't stop bowing, very flustered.

    Ying Yuantang was carried back to the room to bandage the wound.

    Ying's mother is always pampered and has never done any heavy work.

    The security guard went back to his small room.

    He put on his headset and made a call.

    "Ying Yuantang almost strangled Ying Jian just now, I stopped her, Ying Jian should be fine. Now Ying Jian and Mrs. Ying are sent back to the room and locked up." He said, "I only I did my duty, and no one should notice me."

    "The safety of both of them should be the priority when necessary."

    "Understood."

    On the other end of the phone.

    It's Jiang Shengyan.

    After she accepted the appointment of the president of Jingzhu Branch, she realized how deep Jingzhu's love for Jingyou was.

    Only then did she know how Jingyou's kind nature was carefully protected by her grandmother.

    Jing You has never seen the dark in the mall, because when she does anything, Jing Pearl escorts her. No matter how many people look at Jing Teng, there is Jing Zhenzhu, the grandmother, who cleans up all the filth and filth for Jing You and paved a road full of sunshine.

    Now, Jing Zhenzhu has handed over this burden to Jiang Shengyan.

    It should be said that as early as ten years ago, Jing Pearl planned this way.

    Jingyou has too many things, too tempting.

    There are too many people who have seen the treasures owned by others, but cannot escape the **** of greed and desire, and have evil thoughts in their hearts.

    Although Jing Zhenzhu never said it, Jiang Shengyan understood it more deeply than before—

    What kind of desperate determination does grandma have to make to accept the fact that she and Xiaoyou fall in love.

    If the person closest to you inserts a knife.

    Even the thick copper walls and iron walls cast on the outside are useless.

    If Xiaoyou is allowed to see the real dark side of human nature, her pure world will easily fall apart.

    Jiang Shengyan also knew another thing.

    Such a simple and kind-hearted Xiao You has been searching for the truth for her all these years.

    Jiang Shengyan never thought about the child who needs to take care of herself all day long, the child who is impatient and afraid of trouble, the child who does not understand why the human heart is so complicated so many things.

    Jiang Shengyan can only do her best to convince Jing Zhuzhu that she can overcome difficulties for Jing You like her grandmother, protect her kindness, and make her world full of sunshine.

    The security guard who spoke to Jiang Shengyan stayed at Ying's house for many years.

    Yingyuantang and Jingzhuo have a good relationship on the surface, and Yingtong and Jingteng have cooperated for many years.

    In fact, Ying Yuantang once framed Jingteng with a trick, so that Jingteng was almost destroyed.

    Ying Yuantang thought Pearl Jing didn't know.

    He really underestimated the woman Jing Pearl.

    It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

    In the jungle world where the weak eat the jungle, Jing Pearl is the best hunter.

    She was patient enough to lurk until—

    One blow, bites the throat of the enemy.

    The sun has risen for a while.

    Ying Yuantang sat on the mahogany sofa in the main hall, with her thighs at 30 degrees, her knees bent, and her red-brown lace-up leather shoes on the ground.

    After the wound at the back of the head had stopped bleeding, he did not leave the gauze on his head, as if he had not suffered any injuries.

    Ying Yuantang was wiping with a jade snuff bottle in his hand. From the complicated patterns, it can be seen that it was a product of the Qing Dynasty and was well maintained.

    I didn't raise my eyes when I heard the sound of someone coming in.

    "The snuff bottle was a foreign thing that was introduced in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. At that time, anything good was sent to the palace. Even if there was a treasure in a small remote county, the local officials would I'm thinking of finding an opportunity to pay tribute to the emperor and win the heart of the dragon. Xiao Lu, why is this?" Ying Yuantang said.

    Lu Xian had no expression on her face: "At that time, the emperor was trapped in the palace all day long, the world was so big, there were too many new things that he had never seen before, so he could only see him through tribute. It's just the world."

    Ying Yuantang: "Uncle Ying doesn't like to hear Xiao Lu's words."

    Lu Xian: "I am Ying Jian's aunt, you are her father, and calling yourself uncle is taking advantage of me. I don't like to suffer."

    Ying Yuantang looked up: "My daughter was calling you last night."

    It is an affirmative sentence.

    "I'm her aunt, she was bullied, of course she should call me." Lu Xian put her hand in her pocket, "I have to save her from the bad guy."

    Ying Yuantang sneered: "Your tone is not small!"

    Lu Xian: "You are so old, don't spread rumors, I have no breath."

      courage."

    Lu Xian: "You mean, I might be ruined here? Sir, now is a society ruled by law, and threatening people is a bit new."

    Ying Yuantang: "Do you think I'm scaring you?"

    "When I first came in, I saw that the courtyard of Ying's house is very big, and it is not a problem for me to bury one." Lu Xian whispered, "But I turn into a ghost to come to you every night, I can be there with you. I eat and sleep at your house, and I can still walk around in front of you every day, but you can’t fight and can’t fight, what should I do if I get angry?”

    Ying Yuantang: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

    Lu Xian: "You are very rude, I didn't say it just now, why do you ask? Ying Jian was locked in the room by you, of course I came to rescue her. Or did I come to see you? If you don't have two eyes and one mouth, I might still be a little interested."

    Ying Yuantang took a deep breath, and after a while, he laughed again.

    "Xiao Lu has a good sense of humor, but it's a pity that it's useless to play tricks now. You actually want to take my daughter away, what a joke!"

    "When did I say I was going to take your daughter away?" Lu Xian shrugged, "This house is so good, I'll take you nasty guy away and let her and auntie Wouldn't it be nice for the two of you to live comfortably in it?"

    "Then let's try it out." Ying Yuantang was calm and did not get angry.

    "I think you are a very happy old man." Lu Xian was speechless, "My wife and children are all thinking about you, thinking about how to make you go to the place you should go and rethink your life, They didn't let you continue to run after the bones like a stupid dog on the wrong road, you should thank them well."

    "Do you think you can take them away with your mouth?!" Ying Yuantang threw the snuff bottle in his hand to the ground, making a harsh sound.

    He hates being told he is old.

      Yes." Lu Xian looked around, "I think this house is pretty good, and your daughter likes me quite a bit. If you take the first step, I will really live in your house and spend your money in the future. Eating what's in your fridge."

    "Hmph, do you think I will show any flaws if I irritate me like this?" Ying Yuantang sat back on the sofa again, looking down.

     "Let me tell you a secret, do you know that the victim who framed Mayor Jiang back then was well hidden and how was he found? Because of the remittances Xu Zixi sent to that family."

    Lu Xian said.

    "Sir, you shouldn't have Alzheimer's, right? With a little thought, you can think that Xu Zixi wants to kill your godfather."

    "No, no," Lu Xian continued, "she wants to throw away your pawn."

    Ying Yuantang's eyes showed brief shock and doubt.

    Lu Xian took a few steps and looked down.

    "You are just a piece of chess that was discarded at will after being played around by others. In the end, you can only bully the poor wives and daughters."

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Ying Yuantang stood up suddenly and pinched Lu Xian's neck.

    "That's how you strangled your daughter's neck last night, right? You can't achieve your dream of being an emperor, so you can only put your anger on your daughter, right?"

    There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Lu Xian's mouth.

    "You say that you are so old, wealth, fame, which one is comparable to your own goddaughter? Xu Zixi pinching you is as easy as pinching an ant, and it is your loss I also feel that I can swallow the Xu family, and I feel a little sympathetic to you, the old man."

    "I'll tell you to shut up!" Ying Yuan's eyes were splitting and scarlet.

    Lu Xian was strangled by the throat, and his expression was still indifferent: "You think you are allies, and people only treat you as a fool."

    "Want to take revenge? I have a good relationship with Jing Teng's Jing Teng, please beg me, I will let her take you in, is there a sentence that says: You have to watch the dog. Owner."

    "Although you are an old dog who is about to lose all his teeth, but you can eat more canned food and have the strength to bite your goddaughter? Otherwise, your godfather is too useless, Let people out there know—"

    Ying Yuantang suddenly took out a gun and put it on Lu Xian's forehead: "I told you to shut up!"

    The corners of Lu Xian's lips lifted slowly: "Sir, it is illegal in our country to carry guns without permission!"

    Ying Yuantang hasn't had time to do anything yet.

    In an instant, the sound of glass breaking, the sound of bullets piercing the flesh, the sound of metal hitting the marble floor...weaved a symphony.

    Ying Yuantang was hit in the wrist and fell to his knees, sweating all over his head.

    Lu Xian took a few steps back, leaning back on the sofa and breathing heavily.

    The red handprint on the neck is shocking.

    The special police rushed into Yingjia's villa and controlled Yingyuantang.

    Waiting for him, not only the charges of owning a gun without permission and attempted murder, but also framing public officials, bribery, illegally attacking competitors and disrupting the market order... a series of charges.

    Lu Xian forced him like this, just wanted to send him in quickly.

    If he were to wait for the court summons slowly, the daylily would be cold.

    Ying Jian ran downstairs and saw the white figure reclining there, tears welling up in her eyes.

    Ying Jian hugged Lu Xian's neck, "I knew you would come to save me!" The voice was hoarse, and it was after being strangled.

    "Then it's worth calling you auntie now, isn't it?" Lu Xian rubbed Yingjian's hair.

    Ying Jian stepped back a little and saw the handprint on Lu Xian's neck, pointing to the blue marks on his neck.

    "We have the same couple necklace."

    Lu Xian slapped Ying Jian on the back of the head: "Don't be big or small, call me Auntie."

    Ying Jian's eyes are firm: "I will not give up. In order to catch up with your pace, I will try my best to run forward and become an excellent person worthy of you."

    "The little girl pours a glass of water for Auntie." Lu Xian put a palm on Ying Jian's face and pushed her away.

    Ying Jian poured a cup of warm water for Lu Xian.

    She lowered her head and said, "I'm really sorry for what my father did. It's my fault for hurting you. He did bad things, I apologize to you for him, and I should Apologies to all the people he hurt. But I can't give up my feelings for you because of that."

    "You didn't have a very bright mind before, and now you are talking nonsense." Lu Xian blinked slowly, "He is him, you are you, in modern society, still It sounds stupid to talk about the father's debt to the son."

    Ying Jian was stunned.

    "I think your house will be closed for a while." Lu Xian pointed to the police who entered the door.

    On the other side, mother Ying came over in a trance.

    Lu Xian got up.

      dog."

    Wangzai was a Samoyed that Lu Xian picked up some time ago, but she couldn't accept another plush creature in her home.

    "Don't dislike it, that's it!"

    Ying Jian answered quickly and did not give Lu Xian a chance to go back.

    Mother Ying hugged Lu Xian and looked at her very sincerely: "It's hard for you, Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you."

    Lu Xian: "Wang Zai will be very happy to see his new roommate."

    Yingyuan Church was taken away, and Ying's family was sealed.

    The media are busy.

    Jing Pearl was building bushes in the courtyard, and a well-proportioned man wearing a black narrow-brimmed hat, neither tall nor short, walked up to her and stood still.

    Such a figure is not abrupt in the crowd, and has no sense of existence.

    "Jing Dong." The man raised his head, revealing a baby face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

    It's the little security guard at Ying's house.

    Jing Zhenzhu kept the scissors in her hands, "Your master retired a while ago."

    "I went to see Master, he gave a kendo class and had a lot of fun with the kids."

    Jing Pearl: "The security of the Jing family, I will ask you in the future."

    "Always at your disposal, Miss."

    Jingzhu shook her head.

    "Let Miss Jiang be dispatched."

    "You've worked hard, go back and rest." Jing Zhenzhu said.

    "Okay." He bowed his head and left.

    Jing Zhenzhu stared at the branches and leaves in front of her.

    Xiaoyou's world is black and white, she shouldn't be trapped by these.

    Jing Pearl once wanted to keep Jing You under her wing forever.

    But she knew she would grow old.

    She can only believe that Jiang Shengyan will do her best to protect Xiaoyou's clean world just like herself.

    "Grandma, why don't you listen to me?"

    Three grandparents and grandchildren sitting at the dining table.

    Jing Zhenzhu, Jing You, Jiang Shengyan.

    It looks like they haven't eaten together in a while.

    Jing Zhenzhu glared at Jing You: "Don't call me grandma, do you think I forgot to kick you out of the house?"

    Jing You: "Grandma really wants to kick me out of the house?"

    Jing Zhenzhu: "You think I'm joking?"

    Jing You: "But didn't I come in again? I'm Jiang Shengyan's fiancee, shouldn't I call you grandma?"

    Jing Zhenzhu: "I disappeared from my eyes after eating, I don't want to see you."

    Jing You: "Grandma, don't make trouble, I miss you a little bit during this time."

    Jing Zhenzhu was stunned.

    Say such nasty things.

    The ghost is on your body.