Madam, president loves you secrectly

At four o'clock in the afternoon, song Manxi arrived at Jiangcheng.

The place where she made an appointment with Jun Yanchen is not a hotel box, nor is it a valuable coffee shop or a high consumption western restaurant.

But an open-air milk tea shop with small tables and chairs. The whole store is small and exquisite.

Song Manxi parked his car and stepped down on a pair of seven inch high heels. His hair was rolled into balls, and only a few strands of fragments spread on both sides of his cheeks. The light gray women's professional suit made her pale.

But she drew a thick makeup and covered some.

Big black sunglasses covered her eyes, full of evil charm and flirtatious.

Jun Yanchen's assistant saw her from a distance. Under the sign of Jun Yanchen, he came respectfully, half bowed and said, "Hello, Miss Song, I'm Mr. Jun's assistant, Liu Yang. Mr. Jun has been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Manxi raised her eyebrows under her sunglasses and lifted her red lips: "I remember that the appointment between you and me has just arrived soon." she raised her hand, looked at her watch and dropped some temples, "Oh, sorry, look at me. I remember the time wrong. It has been an hour."

Her tone was a little harsh, which made the assistant feel dissatisfied. Mr. Jun had been waiting for her for nearly an hour, but she was not embarrassed.

In words, you can't be disrespectful: "Miss Song, Mr. Jun has just arrived. Not for a while, you're just a little later than Mr. Jun."

"Oh, really? That's just right. The man who makes women wait is really not a good man. You're always a gentleman."

Although the words were praises, Liu Yang sounded full of criticism.

It is said that the second young lady of the Song family has been cheerful and innocent since childhood. She has been spoiled by the Song family and has not experienced any storm.

It's kind and simple, but no matter how you look at it now, it's not like what they say.

Liu Yang felt that she was full of the aura of those experienced female elites in the workplace.

"Miss Song, you are always a man. You really can't wait. It's good to come early. Please come this way and I'll take you there."

Liu Yang thinks it's better to finish her task as soon as possible. Miss Song's attitude seems to be different from Jun.

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When song Manxi sat next to Jun Yanchen, she deviated from Jun Yanchen's eyes through sunglasses.

As soon as her head turned, Jun Yanchen handed over his hand supporting his jaw and put it down. He smiled with a slight self mockery in his smile.

"Now, do you even need to wear sunglasses when you see me?"

Song Manxi clearly reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face and put them on the stone table. This action gave Jun Yanchen the answer.

He looked a little better and pushed the list of milk tea types in front of her: "what would you like to drink? I'll let Liu Yang order."

"No, I can't drink."

Jun Yanchen's eyes darkened and motioned Liu Yang to remove the list: "yes, we're here to talk about things, not to drink tea. Well, in that case, you say it and I'll listen."

Song Manxi glanced at Liu Yang slightly.

Jun Yanchen immediately ordered, "go and stay in the car first."

"Yes!"

Although she was very unhappy with the arrogance of Miss Song, Liu Yang still had to obey the order and quit.

"Well, don't worry. I've packed all the milk tea shop in the afternoon. No one will come. Now, you can say it with confidence."