Female CEO's Master

When she arrived at the company, Ye Qing took a deep breath, restored the appearance of the iceberg female president, and then walked out of the car.

I didn't expect that Chu Jiang's voice rang out from behind just after taking two steps.

"Mr. Ye, your... Hood is crooked!"

Ye Qingcheng stumbled, almost fell down, and then looked at the employees passing by. His face was flushed, and he wanted to find a seam to drill in.

This bastard, more and more unruly, she really wanted to turn back and become a lightning bolt, splitting the Chu River.

Chu Jiang stopped his car and came to his office slowly.

His current office is in the underwear marketing department, where several female employees of Ye Ya arrived early.

When Chu Jiang walked into the office, several female employees all stood up and shouted "good morning, manager Chu!"

"The coyote who gets up early has a girl bubble."

"Ah!"

Hearing that several female employees were slightly stunned, they blushed unceasingly.

"Oh, I mean, girls who get up early have wolf bubbles."

"Ah!"

The female employees rolled their eyes secretly, and the meaning of changing is still the same. Anyway, it's bubble!

Our brother Jiang's words made them all spring in an instant. Chu Jiang is not only their immediate boss, but also a romantic figure of the company. The affair he signed in the office seems to have become an open secret in a certain circle.

After Chu Jiang entered his office, there was a knock on the door.

That girl is so anxious. At least let me have a cup of morning tea before I start.

At the door, ye Ya came in.

"Ya'er, so anxious?" Chu Jiang stared at ye Yadao with a smile.

"Manager Chu, there is a female security guard looking for you outside." Ye ya, of course, understood Chu Jiang's words and blushed.

"Oh, let her in." Chu Jiang nodded. Now he is not only the manager of jiangzhibei Department of the marketing department, but also in charge of the security department. It is normal for female security guards to come to him.

In came Sima Xuan, with a little anxiety on her beautiful face.

Sima Xuan is not only the captain of the women's security team, but also a martial arts genius. Under the guidance of Chu Jiang, she has improved at different levels every day.

At present, the deadline for Sima Daoguan to challenge Su Daoguan was coming. She was a little anxious, so she came to Chu Jiang's office as soon as she went to work in the morning.

"Xuaner, what's the matter? Who bullied you? Tell me, I promise to break her three legs!" Chu Jiang said mercilessly.

"Boss, whoever dares to bully me now is looking for death." Sima Xuan glanced at Chu Jiang. She was used to what three legs and four legs were in the mouth of Chu River.

"Then why are you looking for me in a hurry? Are you looking for me... To sign?" Chu Jiang began to use his imagination, so he smiled vaguely.

"Signature?" Sima Xuan obviously didn't know the meaning of Chu Jiang's signature, staring at a pair of clear eyes, "what name to sign!"

"Signing is... A regular sport between men and women, which can be at home, in hotels, or in offices." Chu Jiang tried to explain.

"Boss, don't you just sign your name? How come your mouth has become so complicated!" Sima Xuan didn't understand.

"..." this time it's Chu Jiang's turn to be speechless. This girl is too simple. She can't understand such an explanation.

Well, it's really simple, which makes brother Jiang a little reluctant to start!

"Boss, tomorrow is the deadline to challenge Su's Taoist hall. Do you think I'm qualified?" Sima Xuan saw Chu Jiang speechless, and no matter how much, she got to the point.

"Try it tonight." Chu Jiang pondered a little and smiled.

"Why... Tonight?" Sima Xuan was a little puzzled.

"Because it's more exciting to try while drinking at night." Chu Jiang explained with a smile.

"All right." Sima Xuan was used to obeying Chu Jiang's orders. Of course, everything Chu Jiang said was right.

That evening, when the lights were on in Haishi.

Chu Jiang and Sima Xuan were having dinner. They said that Sima Xuan would treat them. After dinner, they found a quiet place to exchange views.

According to our brother Jiang's idea, if you can, talk about life or something by the way.

When the meal was almost over, Sima Xuan's phone rang.

"Xuaner, come back quickly with Xiaojiang. Your father is injured." Sima Xuan's mother Chen Feng said anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"Ah!" Sima Xuan asked in astonishment. "What happened?"

It's really strange. Now Sima's Taoist hall is not qualified to reopen, which means that no one will come to kick the hall. How can his father suddenly get injured? Is he too lonely to kick other Taoist halls?

"Just now, when we were walking after dinner, there was a thief in the Daoguan. Your father rushed up to fight with him. Instead of being the opponent of the thief, he was injured." Chen Feng hurriedly explained, "wait until you come back."

Sima Xuan wanted to ask what was missing, but her mother had already hung up.

What thief dares to enter the Taoist hall? This is a cow. Although the plaque of Sima's Taoist hall has been removed temporarily, the old owner is still there. Is this thief not afraid of death.

But the reality is just the opposite, the thief actually injured Sima Jian.

After Sima Xuan told Chu Jiang the content of the call, Chu Jiang pondered slightly and said slowly, "this is by no means an ordinary thief."

So after eating in twos and threes, they drove directly to Sima Xuan's home, the former Sima's Taoist hall and now Sima's quadrangle.

"Is there anything valuable in your family?" Chu Jiang frowned and asked.

"Except for that quadrangle, I think there should be nothing valuable." Sima Xuan answered in silence.

But how to steal the courtyard?

"Isn't there any martial arts script in your family that can intimidate the world?" Chu Jiang began to use his imagination. He has inherited the Taoist hall for thousands of years. Or is there really any secret in it that Sima Jian didn't know.

"If our Sima family really has some peerless martial arts secrets, how can my father be reduced to the fool of the Su family." Sima Xuan said unhappily.

"That thief won't think you've gone home and want to pick flowers?" Chu Jiang continues to use his imagination.

"A dog's mouth cannot spit out Ivory!" Sima Xuan scolded angrily. But my heart is still happy. At least in the boss's heart, I am a flower worth picking.

Almost an hour's journey, Sima's quadrangle finally arrived. The yard inside was brightly lit. Although Sima Jian was injured, he insisted on sitting in the yard, accompanied by Chen Feng. There was a tea table in front of them, waiting for Sima Xuan and them to go home while drinking tea.

"Dad, how are you? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Sima Xuan looked at her father and rushed up with red eyes.

Sima Jian, the successor of Sima family who has inherited the Taoist hall for thousands of years, may be injured, or the day of choosing the hall is getting closer and closer, and looks much haggard than before.

"It's all right. I just got a punch from the other party, just..." Sima Jian glanced at Chu Jiang who had come to his side. "Sima family's ancestral fist manual was stolen."

"Uncle's health matters. As long as people are fine, we can find a way to get things back." Chu Jiang comforted and felt the pulse for Sima Jian at the same time.

"Boss, what happened to my father's body?" Sima Xuan asked with concern.