His Sweet Embrace

Du Menglan folded his hands on his chest and said proudly, "you can only believe me, because this trigger is in my hand now."

"What are you talking about?" Jinyue was surprised and asked incredulously, "is the trigger in your hand?"

This is what Jinyue didn't expect.

"Of course." Du Menglan was very confident and smiled with great pride. "When the Su family's property was sealed up by the bank, this trigger was also in it, and I bought it at a high price. But who could have thought it would come in handy now. Su Jinyue, Su Jinyue, do you know what this means? Explain, you can never be my opponent! "

"I'll think about it."

"The official hasn't announced the auction products yet. I'll give you three days to consider. Once the auction products are announced, you can only watch this trigger fall into the hands of others!"

Jinyue glanced at Du Menglan and tightened her lower lip. She looked complex. She turned and walked towards the roof exit with dignified steps

After Jinyue left, Du Menglan, standing in place with high heels, took out his mobile phone and dialed immediately.

"Hello, Miss Du." After the phone was connected, a very respectful voice sounded at the other end of the phone.

"Didn't I ask you to give the album to Bai Zhihui? Did you do what I said? " Du Menglan's words were cruel and impolite.

"Miss Du, I did what you said, and I incited Angelica dahurica Hui for a long time. She didn't even do skin management that day. She hurried to find Su Jinyue with the atlas."

She questioned, "really?"

"Miss Du, how dare I lie to you..."

"I see." Du Menglan hung up, put away his mobile phone and left the roof.

Jinyue asked for leave in the afternoon and left the chaebol in advance. Her early departure also made many employees of the finance department guess whether it was related to Du Menglan looking for her in the afternoon.

The whole K. N chaebols are filled with a gossip atmosphere. Employees are melon eaters, waiting for a series of "good plays".

Zuo Jiatong wanted to fight for Jinyue, but he thought of what Jinyue had said to her before and endured it several times.

She bowed her head and did not participate in the discussion of her colleagues, but her colleagues took the initiative to find her.

"Jia Tong, you have a good relationship with the vice minister. Have you heard anything from her?"

Zuo Jiatong shook his head, "I don't know. I never ask the vice minister these questions." That's the truth.

"How is that possible?!" The employees looked at Zuo Jiatong incredulously, "aren't you curious? Everyone has a heart of gossip! "

"Not curious." Zuo Jiatong was really not curious. She was just worried about Jinyue. It was because she was worried about her that she didn't know how to ask. Over time, she swallowed what she said, again and again.

"You must know that if you don't say it, you have to pretend not to be curious. You are the most serious intern I've ever seen."

"Sister Liu, I really don't know, and I'm really not curious. This is sister Jinyue's private affair. We're in a department. We don't see each other all day. How can we ask this?" Zuo Jiatong looked up and smiled at sister Liu, then reached out and knocked on the keyboard, "I'm running towards the goal of becoming a regular. N chaebol! "

"Come on, you've been with the Deputy Minister for so long, and you're more and more able to speak well. I can't say anything about you, can you?" Sister Liu spread her hands, with a helpless expression on her face. She didn't say more to Zuo Jiatong, and walked towards her seat.

Zuo Jiatong breathed a sigh of relief and continued to work. In the afternoon, there were several documents to be sent to the president's office. She should carefully check them and make no mistakes. Otherwise, Du Menglan could not figure out how to find fault. In the absence of sister Jinyue, she should be more careful.

After checking several times, Zuo Jiatong went upstairs with the document.

But she just got out of the elevator and entered the floor where the president's office was located. Before she had time to enter the Secretary Department on one side, she was stopped by a man.

"Xing tezhu." Zuo Jiatong called him out.

"Give me the papers."

"OK." Zuo Jiatong smiled at Xing Sen. he wanted to go into the Secretariat to meet Du Menglan and entangle with her. Now he handed it directly to Xing Sen. that's really great!

Without any hesitation, Zuo Jiatong immediately handed him the document, "that's troublesome for Xing tezhu."

"It's just a small effort, but why are you so happy?" Xing Sen looked at Zuo Jiatong who smiled so happily, but he was extremely puzzled.

"I, I didn't!" Zuo Jiatong shook his head.

"You clearly have." Xing Sen was sure he was right. "Tell me, what are you laughing at? Am I ugly? "

Zuo Jiatong was stunned. He looked up at the man who was a head higher than her. He was not ugly at all. Although he was not handsome, he was very manly. At a glance, he was a man with an iron bone.

"Well, it seems that I'm really ugly." Xing Sen didn't pay much attention to the outside, but he couldn't get Zuo Jiatong's answer. He felt a little uncomfortable at once.

"No! No! " Zuo Jiatong quickly denied, "Xing tezhu is not ugly at all. I just didn't react. I don't know how to answer for a moment."

"Can you tell me why you laugh so happily?" Xing Sen is not a nosy person, but he is particularly curious about the little girl in front of him.

After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Jiatong asked aloud, "Xing tezhu promised not to say it?"

"I promise." Xing Sen promised.

"Not even the president?" Zuo Jiatong is still a little worried. After all, it is the first time for her to communicate with Xing Sen face to face. There is no intersection between them.

Xing Sen nodded, "it's hard to catch a big husband's word."

Zuo Jiatong said from his heart: "I'm very happy that I don't have to send the documents to the Secretariat."

"That's all?"

"Yes." Zuo Jiatong answered truthfully, otherwise what else can there be?

Xing Sen was stunned. Is the little girl too simple and simple?

"It seems that you were sorry by the Secretary before." Who is Xing Sen? After all, it was Fu zhanting's left and right arm, and soon came to a conclusion.

Zuo Jiatong smiled and didn't give a positive answer. Instead, he waved with Xing Sen and said, "Xing tezhu, I'll go downstairs first. There are still a lot of things to do. The documents will trouble you. You must hand them to the president."

In fact, Zuo Jiatong wanted to say that he should never go through the hands of the Secretary Department, but after thinking about it, he couldn't say it. He had to ask again and again, "it must be sent to the president!"

Xing Sen replied with a smile, "well, I see. You little girl is so wordy?"