Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Jing You was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, with his legs folded and his hands on his knees, just sitting like this was like an oil painting that an artist devoted all his energy to. The proportions and colors are perfect.

    In front of Jing You, there is also an oil painting. She stared at the painting in a trance, with unpredictable emotions hidden in her eyes.

    The creator of that painting was a Chinese named You Qian, who was regarded as a genius painter by the world. It is said that the painter named You Qian will not live in a city for a long time, and will only leave a painting in the place he likes. Except for the agent who received the painting, no one even knew whether the painter was a man or a woman. Over the years, You Qian has become the most popular painter in the upper class because of this mysterious veil, and his value has skyrocketed.

    Jing You was so focused that she didn't hear anyone entering the room at all.

    Su Yunqing locked the door with her backhand, walked gracefully to Jingyou's side, and bent over.

     "Mr. Jing, you look so good today."

    Jing You was startled by the sudden voice in his ear, and instinctively waved his hand, knocking over the red wine in Su Yunqing's hand.

    The red wine glass hit the ground with a crisp sound, the transparent glass shattered, and red flowers bloomed.

    Su Yunqing was the first to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who scared Mr. Jing." Then she innocently bit her lip, like a frightened little white rabbit.

    Jing You's dictionary does not contain the words "Lianxiangxiyu".

    She said with a sullen face: "Then why are you scaring me?!"

    Not waiting for Su Yunqing to speak, Jing You said again: "It's a trivial matter to scare me, what if your cup stabs me? ?"

    Su Yunqing did not expect the other party to react like this, so she could only keep repeating the word "sorry".

    Jing You knew that talking so much nonsense would not help, so she glanced at Su Yunqing with disgust, got up and changed a sofa.

    "Stay away from me" is written all over the body.

    Su Yunqing did not have such an awareness, she finally had the opportunity to get along with Jingyou alone, and she would never waste it.

    So, when Jingyou changed places, Su Yunqing was like a dog skin plaster, sticking tightly over, and sat down next to Jingyou with little vision.

    Jingyou frowned and moved away.

    Su Yunqing persevered and posted it again.

    Jing You looked at Su Yunqing and asked, "What are you doing?"

    Jing You's eyes that were flying peach blossoms all the time gave Su Yunqing ten percent confidence.

    "What do you say I do?"

    Su Yunqing rushed up to hold Jing You's face, and said with a whimper, "Are you angry? I didn't recognize you last time as the well-known president of Jingteng Group. Don’t be angry, I knew I was wrong the last time I went back, and I read all your news in one breath. The more I read, the more I can’t extricate myself, my whole heart was taken away by you!”

    Jing You instantly settled on the spot.

    Mr. Valer's private residence does not allow bodyguards to enter, Jing You is analyzing whether he can beat the woman in front of him.

    …This lady looks much stronger than she is.

    If Su Yunqing knew that Jing You described her as "strong" in her heart, she would probably vomit five pounds of blood on the spot. In order to maintain her figure, she only eats vegetable leaves every day for a living.

    Jing You noticed that Su Yunqing's face was getting closer and closer to her, and immediately put five fingers on Su Yunqing's face, warning: "Miss Broken Glass, hurry up and leave me Stay away, or I'll call the police!"

      Out of this door, no one will know our relationship."

    Jing You pushed Su Yunqing away with all her strength, and shook her body like a flea.

    "Hey, comrade police, I want to report someone for sexual harassment!"

    "The address is—"

    Su Yunqing saw that Jing You was really moving, and she didn't care what kind of president she was. She grabbed the phone and said in a good voice: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. My friend is drunk." Finished, immediately hung up the phone.

    Su Yunqing felt Jing You's direct gaze, held her head and said coquettishly, "I drank too much just now and wanted to lean on Mr. Jing for a while, it seemed to frighten Mr. Jing. Don't get me wrong, I may be very drunk. I'll go home and rest now, see you Mr. Jing."

    Jing You squinted his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are you the actor who always appeared on TV some time ago?"

    "..." co-authored it for so long I didn't recognize it.

    Su Yunqing lowered her eyebrows and said shyly, "Has President Jing also seen my play?"

    "You can't forget it."

    Jing You hardly watches TV, so she can't stand her grandma. acting.

    No, I woke up as soon as I acted.

    Su Yunqing blinked affectionately.

    "I knew that Mr. Jing was teasing me just now, you are good or bad, it's really scary!"

    "I didn't tease you." Jing You said seriously, "Please return your phone to me, or I will add a robbery of personal property."

    Su Yunqing didn't seem to be joking when she saw Jing You, she lowered her head angrily, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Jing, I'm joking with you, you are the president of a large group, don't follow me Care about it, okay?"

    Jing You shook his head and said firmly: "Not good."

    Su Yunqing realized the seriousness, Jing always really wasn't tempted by her beauty.

    If she is taken away by the police here, her star career will be completely over.

    Two lines of tears welled up in Su Yunqing's eyes immediately, and begged: "Mr. Jing, I really know I'm wrong, please forgive me this time!" This is better than when she was acting I cried more quickly.

    She thought for a while and said, "Then you walk around the lounge duck ten times, and I won't bother the police."

    Su Yunqing was stunned, thinking she heard it wrong.

    "Don't you want to?" Jing You said, "Then it's better to call the police."

    Su Yunqing nodded hurriedly, "The ducks go, the ducks go!"

    ...There is no reason why no one can hug the thigh of the president of Jingteng Group.

    Su Yunqing was afraid of Jing You's remorse, so she immediately put everything in her hand on the table, squatted down and ducked away.

    Seeing that Su Yunqing was walking away, Jing You unconsciously moved to the table, took her cell phone back, and sent a message to Jiang Shengyan—

    [Secretary Jiang, I was kidnapped, come to the lounge to save me. ]

    As soon as Jiang Shengyan received the news from Jing You, she did not delay for a moment, walked to the lounge where Jing You was, pushed the door, and locked it from the inside.

    In fact, Jiang Shengyan still has doubts about the "hijacking", Jing You does not seem to be restricted by personal freedom, and there are layers of security in the Ethan Mansion. Still difficult.

    Jing You heard the movement at the door and glanced at Su Yunqing, who was walking out of breath.

    Jing You calmly walked to the door and quickly unlocked the door.

    Seeing Jiang Shengyan standing outside the door, Jing You immediately stroked her heart and said, "Secretary Jiang, I just spent ten thrilling minutes!"

    Jiang Shengyan saw that Jing You was intact, so he felt relieved and looked inside, wondering if Jing You was kidnapped by something.

    Su Yunqing was still walking with the duck behind her back, like a clockwork duck without a soul.

    Jiang Shengyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "The boss was kidnapped by a duck?"

    Jing You repeated what happened just now to Jiang Shengyan, and at the end, showed off: "I can already deal with the people who are plotting against me by myself."

     After Jiang Shengyan heard this, her breathing became heavy.

    Jing You didn't notice Jiang Shengyan's mood change, she just covered her mouth and yawned.

    "Secretary Jiang, can we go back?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "Say goodbye to Mr. Valer, I will take the boss back to the apartment."

    Jing You's face was filled with joy, and she couldn't wait to go outside.

    Jiang Shengyan glanced at Su Yunqing who was half-tired inside, both angry and funny.

    Punish a female star duck to go, and Jing You can do it.

    This lesson is too light.

    It's okay, it's a long way to go in Japan.

    Both Jing You and Jiang Shengyan underestimated how careful the little princess of the Valer family was. After attending that reception, Jingteng Group's hardware distribution channels in Europe were completely frustrated, and many distributors were terminated intention to cooperate.

    Obviously the work of the Valerian family.

    Jiang Shengyan was ordered to negotiate with several important port cities in Europe.

    And Jiang Shengyan had only been away for three days, and Jing You was already sullen.

    On the way to the company, Secretary Qi patted his chest and said, "Mr. Jing cheer up! I will definitely arrange you comfortably like Secretary Jiang!"

    He clapped too hard and coughed several times.

    Jing You glanced at Secretary Qi, sighed and shook his head, expressing disbelief.

    Secretary Qi Nunuzui. "My seven-foot boy's little heart is also very soft and fragile."

    Jing You frowned, "I should send you out."

    Secretary Qi: "..." Can't he just shut up?

    In half an hour.

    Jing You walked into Jingteng Building and still attracted the attention of a large number of people, but no one dared to look at it, because the displeasure on the president's face was too obvious.

    This time Jiang Shengyan went to Europe to deal with the emergency, and I don't know how long it will take to come back. For Jingyou, it was like a broken plan, which made her restless.

    Ding.

    The elevator door for the president opened slowly, like a spooky entrance to hell.

    Inside stood the Lord of Hell, who held the power of life and death.

    Jing You didn't actually look fierce, but the aura she inadvertently revealed was really hard to ignore.

    After Jing You walked into the president's office, the people in the secretary room all turned their attention to Secretary Qi, winked at him, and asked, "What's wrong with the president?"

    Secretary Qi raised his hand and made a zipper on his mouth.

    No comments.

    Three pm.

    Jing You swiped his fingers left and right on the tablet to quickly browse today's news.

     "Goo~"

    Jing You was startled by his stomach growl and bounced off the work chair.

    …

    Fortunately, she was the only one in the office.

    Jing You picked up the phone as if nothing had happened, and connected Secretary Qi's internal line.

    "Secretary Qi, didn't you say you want to make me comfortable like Secretary Jiang? Why don't you come and bring me afternoon tea?"

     "Mr. Jing, you didn't say you had no appetite an hour ago, so you didn't eat afternoon tea..."

    Secretary Qi's voice became lower and lower, and changed his voice: "I will have someone deliver it to you now."

    Jing You: "What is Secretary Qi doing?"

    "Mr. Jing just didn't ask me to obtain information about the land purchase project in the West District..." Secretary Qi's voice became quieter again.

    I paused and said, "I will prepare afternoon tea for you in person now. It must be full of love and care like baking cookies for my daughter."

    Jing You: "Are you my father?"

    Secretary Qi: "Mr. Jing, I don't want the bonus this month. I hope you forget what I just said."

    Jing You hung up the phone, sat on the sofa, and played with her hair for a while.

    Soon, Secretary Qi brought afternoon tea in.

    Jing You looked at the dim sum tower on the table and sighed.

    "I don't have an appetite. Secretary Qi will take it out and give it to others."

    "Okay, Mr. Jing."

    Secretary Qi came in and went out, he already had the consciousness of being walked.

    Jing You fell on the sofa, touched his forehead, and said to himself: "Why are you so tired today, am I sick?"

    Thinking so, she immediately got up and walked to the desk, picked up the landline phone, and habitually pressed the internal line at Jiang Shengyan's station.

     "Mr. Jing, what instructions do you have?"

    It is the temporary substitute secretary who answered the phone.

    "It's fine, I'll try to see if the phone has power."

    Jing You patted the receiver back, hit the base, and made a "pop" sound.

    The staff in the secretarial office felt that today was a very long day, and the president finally left when it was time to get off work.

    Too bad that Mr. Jing didn't work overtime today, everyone was relieved.

    After torturing subordinates in the company, Jingyou did not stop when she returned home.

    When Jingyou went upstairs, he happened to hear the voice of the TV: "The ingredients for this **** chicken are very simple, half a chicken, 200 grams of ginger, two spring onions... The chicken is made with soy sauce and Marinating with starch will make it more tender and delicious... Zinger is scraped and cut into pieces..."

    Jing You heard several words "Ginger" in a row, and his heart was inexplicably blocked.

    Jing You returned and went downstairs, picked up the remote control and changed the station.

    "Grandma doesn't cook, so stop watching cooking shows and watch more soap operas."

    Jing Zhenzhu’s face was full of question marks, when did the granddaughter worry about what show she was watching? It's also fierce as if it wants to eat people.

    As a result, the station was changed, and the first line of the character in it was: "Ginger is still old and spicy!"

    Jing You frowned and pressed the close button directly, the screen went black and the world was quiet.

    Jing Zhenzhu looked at her granddaughter's fierce operation and muttered, "Why is it like taking gunpowder today?"

    Jing You stared at her grandma and said, "Grandma, watching too much TV can easily lead to Alzheimer's, you can find something else to do."

    Jing Zhenzhu was furious when she saw her granddaughter's eyes, and stood up obediently.

    "Madam, Xiaoyou, it's time for dinner."

    Aunt Huang who has taken care of her grandparents for ten years in the Jing family.

    Jing Zhenzhu secretly glanced at her granddaughter, and whispered: "Eat dinner."

    The grandfather and grandson sat at the table, Aunt Huang smiled kindly and said, "Today I made shavings meat with **** sauce and baked sea bass with **** wine... As the saying goes, eat radish in winter and eat **** in summer "My wife is greedy for the cold in summer, so you need to balance it out."

    Jing You suddenly picked up the cup and poured a few saliva into his stomach.

    Jing Zhenzhu worried: "My dear granddaughter, what's wrong with you? How can you drink water and make the same sound as grandma's cow when she was a child?"

    Jing You took the old lady's hand and said, "Grandma, I can't work tomorrow, I have to do a full body check."

    The expression on her face became more serious, "I suspect something is wrong with my heart."

    Jing Zhenzhu was frightened by Jingyou's expression, and said nervously: "It's not a trivial matter to have an uncomfortable heart, you have to check it carefully, you are grandma's baby bump, there must be nothing wrong!"

    Jing You covered her heart and stood up.

    "Grandma, I have chest tightness and shortness of breath. I have to lie down and rest immediately."

    After finishing speaking, she staggered upstairs like a terminally ill patient.

    "Chest tightness and shortness of breath?" Jing Zhenzhu frowned, "Why is this a symptom of my menopause?"

    She was no longer in the mood to eat, so she quickly contacted the hospital experts.

    Jingyou stood on the observation deck on the third floor, overlooking the trees and lakes under the night, and was not interested in anything.

    She closed her eyes, poked her brow bone with her middle finger, and opened her eyes suddenly.

    "Maybe, I am the harbinger of depression!"

    "No no no, my super brain is to contribute to social progress, how can I fall into such a danger!"

    Jing You went back to the house, picked up her mobile phone and dialed an international call. She had to ask Secretary Jiang to make an appointment with an authoritative psychiatrist.

    Jiang Shengyan just arrived at noon and was about to have dinner when she received a call from Jing You.

    —"Hello, boss."

    As soon as Jing You heard Jiang Shengyan's voice, she felt a lot more comfortable, and for a while she forgot what she was doing on the phone.