Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Although Jiang Shengyan knew that Jing You did not mean anything ambiguous at the moment, her heart was still caught in Jing You's deep eyes.

    It's like stepping into a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

    Jing You dragged Jiang Shengyan to bed and lay down, and helped her cover the quilt.

    Jiang Shengyan closed her eyes and stopped looking at the peach blossom eyes that confused her mind.

    Jing You took a few steps outside, then turned back and tucked Jiang Shengyan into the quilt.

    "Sister, I will take care of you if you are sick."

    After saying that, turn around and leave.

    Jing You used a declarative tone without intonation, but it caused a series of ripples in Jiang Shengyan's heart.

    Jiang Shengyan's phone rang, and the owner of the phone pressed the answer button.

    "Hello, Mom."

    —“Yanyan, are you coming back for dinner today?”

    "I won't go back tonight." Jiang Shengyan said.

    —“Do you have to work overtime again? Then you have to remember to eat dinner.”

    Jiang Shengyan: "Mom, I have eaten, you don't have to worry."

    —"The Jing family is kind to us. Mom doesn't object to your hard work, but your health is equally important, do you know?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "Got it, Mom."

    —"Yan Yan, do you have a cold? Why does your voice sound a little hoarse?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "No, maybe my throat is dry, I'll just drink more water."

    —"Then mother won't disturb your work, you can finish your work early and rest early."

    Jiang Shengyan: "Well, goodbye mom."

    —"Okay, mom is dead."

    Jiang Shengyan put down the phone and coughed several times.

    Jing You suddenly opened the bedroom door.

     "What's wrong with Secretary Jiang? Do you need to call a doctor again?" You can see the nervousness on his face.

    Jiang Shengyan shook his head, "The cough caused by a fever is nothing serious."

    Jing You looked at the floor with both eyes, "I have never seen Secretary Jiang sick."

    Jiang Shengyan smiled and blinked at Jingyou, "Do you know what the nickname is given to me by the people in the company?"

    Jing You raised his head and waited for Jiang Shengyan to reveal the mystery.

    Jiang Shengyan said in a very proud tone: "Jiang Tieren."

    Jing You and Jiang Shengyan looked at each other for a few seconds, then took a step back and closed the door.

    Jiang Shengyan: ? ? ?

    What does this mean?

    Silent sarcasm?

    Into the night.

    Jiang Shengyan lightly came to Jingyou's bedside and saw that stunning face through the moonlight.

    Jing You's hands were neatly stacked on her stomach, her pink lips pursed into a straight line, and the sound of breathing in her nose was very soft.

    Jiang Shengyan picked up the edge of the quilt and pulled it up.

    "Sister Fairy, don't cry." Jing You's lips moved, and he let out a low hum.

    Jiang Shengyan's fingers clenched unconsciously, she wanted to know who the fairy sister Jingyou had been thinking about for many years.

    Jiang Shengyan slowly leaned over.

    I knew that there was a fire in front of me, but I couldn't control my heart.

     Leaning halfway, Jiang Shengyan suddenly returned to his senses, and five fingers passed through his hair from front to back, reminding himself to stay awake.

    Jiang Shengyan left the bedside and exited, people who used to be calm and calm in the past were panicking. If there are bystanders, it is easy to see her loss.

    She's the one who got burned.

    Next day.

    The clock on the wall goes to eight.

    Jing You walked out of the room, the rice in the room was fragrant, and there were two attractive breakfasts on the table.

    Jiang Shengyan took off his front apron and smiled at Jingyou.

    "Secretary Jiang, why don't you have a good rest?" Jing You was very dissatisfied.

    "My illness is cured." Jiang Shengyan took a few breaths through his nose, "Breathing is smooth, no burning or coughing, everything is normal."

    "You were very sick yesterday." Jing You walked up to Jiang Shengyan with a serious face, "You need a good rest."

    "I need to work." Jiang Sheng said, "I only get sick when I have time."

    Jing You: "Secretary Jiang—"

    "Sit down and eat." Jiang Shengyan pressed Jing You's shoulders and asked her to sit down, "We will leave for the airport in an hour."

    Jing You remembered a few days ago that he was going to Shanghai on a business trip to attend a technology forum.

    "Secretary Qi and I are on a business trip." Jing You said, "Secretary Jiang have a good rest."

    "Boss." Jiang Sheng said, "Secretary Qi is inconvenient to travel for three days this time."

    Jing You thought for a moment and said, "Then let the new secretary come with me."

    Jiang Shengyan: "What if Secretary Ying is fascinated by the boss's beauty?"

    Jing You: "I have experience."

    Jiang Shengyan: "Ying Secretary wants to help Dr. Lu arrange the itinerary, I'm afraid I won't be busy."

    Jing You wondered: "Dr. Lu is going too?"

    "Dr. Lu was also invited. I told the boss." Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's probably because the boss didn't listen to me carefully."

    Jing You: "Then let Dr. Lu take care of me, Secretary Jiang will stay and rest."

    "Sit down." Jiang Sheng's tone became more serious, his expression was much sharper than before, "Eat."

    No rejection.

    Jing You's back was inexplicably cold, and all the hair on his body stood up.

    She sat down obediently, picked up a metal fork and rolled a few sticks of spaghetti into her mouth.

    Jiang Shengyan sat opposite Jingyou, there was no room for negotiation.

    She said: "Go downstairs to the airport at nine o'clock, the private jet is already in place, and you need to have a meeting with the legal adviser for two hours of flight. If all goes well, you can leave Shanghai Airport at 12 o'clock, Set off for the Wilson Hotel, take a rest, and arrive at the EC fair at 1:00 pm. This afternoon is the last half, and the tour must be completed before 4:00. Go to Mr. Wan's yacht party in the evening, you can choose your daughter Companion, Dr. Lu or me."

    When Jiang Shengyan said the last sentence, the temperature in the whole room dropped a few degrees.

    Jing You rubbed his hands together, his face blank.

     "Secretary Jiang, do you feel so cold? The summer is not over yet."

    Not waiting for Jiang Shengyan to speak, Jing You looked worried and said, "Am I weak? I should have checked my body yesterday, but it was all delayed."

    "I have to arrange the dresses for four people before the evening. The boss, please tell me your female companion in ten minutes. You can also choose to be secretary."

    Jiang Shengyan set a ten-minute alarm on her phone, then lowered her head to eat.

    The numbers on the screen of the mobile phone flashed like a reminder.

    "It won't take that long." Jing You replied without hesitation, "I'll go with Dr. Lu, Secretary Jiang will rest at the hotel—"

    "Then I will attend with Secretary Ying." Jiang Shengyan's lips curved slightly - a standard smile without any flaws.

    "Wish the boss a nice night in advance."

    Jingyou petrified for a few seconds, then muttered: "Why?"

    "Do you have any questions about the boss?" Jiang Shengyan still kept his smile.

    "Secretary Ying..." Jing You frowned, "Secretary Jiang is very kind to her."

    Jiang Shengyan: "It's right to take care of the younger sister."

    In an instant, Jing You's two eyes were like broken light bulbs. She picked up the coffee on the table and drank it in one breath.

    "Secretary Ying went to work." Jing You said, "Dr. Lu doesn't like to attend parties, Secretary Ying wants to take her to dinner."

    Jiang Shengyan took a sip of coffee, and a fine light rose in his eyes.

    The face was calm, "The Party that night..."

    Jing You rubbed his brow bone with his middle finger, and took a deep breath.

    "Secretary Jiang is my girlfriend at night."

    At the same time, the mobile phone on the table made a sound, it was the set alarm time.

    Jiang Shengyan pressed the "stop" button slowly.

    Jingyou thought of the taste of wine, her tongue trembled a few times; she thought that no one helped her drink, her tongue numb.

    Jiang Shengyan: "The boss doesn't seem to want me to be your girlfriend."

    Jing You looked at Jiang Shengyan and sighed.

    "Secretary Jiang should rest well when he is ill."

    Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "If the boss is willing to give me three times the salary for this, I will be very happy."

    "Even if Secretary Jiang insists on not resting, I will not pay you more wages."

    Jing You put down the tableware in his hand, took a box of medicine and put it on the table.

    Turn around and go into the house to change.

    Jiang Shengyan gently stroked the medicine box with his fingertips, like stroking a precious gift.

    In the cloakroom, Jing You was distracted while changing clothes.

    —Taking care of the younger sister is the right thing to do x1

    —Taking care of the younger sister is the right thing to do x2

    —Take care of my younger sister…

     Jiang Shengyan's words were like a very elastic ball, which was slapped back and forth by Jing You's ears.

    Jiang Shengyan walked in and raised his hand to help Jing You fasten the button.

    No distractions.

    Jing You's forehead hit Jiang Shengyan's shoulder and stopped there, like a soulless body.

    Jiang Shengyan held her breath for a moment.