Pampered Cute Mommy & Awesome President Daddy

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Quan Batian spoke again, undoubtedly giving her a shot in the heart.

"For you, Miss Lin, this matter can be regarded as a multiplier. You don't have to worry about it at all, as long as you stick to it, you will get far greater than you think."

Why doesn't she know?

As long as he agreed to his proposal, Mr. Zhang's matter would be resolved.

So that his father was safe in prison.

Not to mention there are attractive remunerations, which is also very much in need of her who is financially struggling.

The most important point is that if you become Quan Jianli's secretary, you can get out of Mr. Zhang's control. Maybe the other way around, Mr. Zhang has to look at her face to do things.

It can be said to be a good opportunity to exhale.

However, thinking of that mean iceberg man, she didn't have the courage to nod.

"But President Quan...he definitely won't agree..."

This is the only reason she can find.

Quan Batian was more stubborn than she thought.

The consideration is also more comprehensive.

"You don't have to worry about this. I will listen to what I say. I will arrange for you to go there. I will leave the rest to you. Don't let me down."

After all, without waiting for her to refuse, she got up and left.

Seeing that vigorous back left, she still didn't react.

I always feel a little trance, no real feeling.

Going forward is Longtan Tiger Den, but instead, she is still standing on a single-plank bridge and can only move forward.

Take a step back, it is the abyss...

Two days later, the sun was shining and cloudless.

Brightly, even every square meter of air was cheering.

But Lin Moge's face was sad and bleak.

Her current mood was more vigilant than when she went to the battlefield, as if the tall building in front of her was an enemy camp that was difficult to capture.

And she must take the lead.

Maybe he was a little careless and died on the battlefield.

But now, even if there are eighteen layers of **** ahead, you can only bite the bullet.

Take a deep breath, cheer yourself up, step on your slender calf and walk in with high heels.

Inside the Quan's tall building, people talked a lot.

I heard that Mr. Quan, who has never asked about the company, unexpectedly came up with a whim and airborne a female secretary to the president.

You can think of it with your toes. It must be a charm that has been used to enter the eyes of Father Quan.

Also known as the back door.

Everyone wants to see how sacred it is to please the old man.

One stared at the elevator entrance eagerly.

Everyone couldn't help being dumb when a person with a straight back came into sight.

One of the simplest, but tailored black professional suit, elegant black stilettos.

The smooth green silk formed a tall ponytail, which was quite neat.

Some delicate faces are lightly painted, which can almost be described as plain faces.

Is this the legendary airborne female secretary?

The difference with imagination is not so big.

After all, if you can please the old man, even if it is not the country and the city, you have to seductively all sentient beings? The worst is the hot body.

But the man in front of him is a little better than junior high school students, because of his looks, he can only be regarded as upper-middle.

Compared with the women who have been around Quan Zong all day, there is no scum left by seconds.

Is it to win with purity?

Everyone is at a loss. It seems that the old man's aesthetics, such low-level people like them, can't understand.

Lin Moge only felt a line of sight swept across her body, and her scalp was numb.

But it didn't care.

Because she needs to concentrate all her energy to deal with that murderous god.

With a "ding", the elevator reached the top floor.

The corridor outside the door was silent.

She dared to take a step out, but fortunately, the floor did not collapse and there was no bucket on her head.

It seems that she is worrying too much.

"Welcome to Secretary Lin..."

Just after three steps, a woman with a hot body suddenly jumped out of a door, holding a bottle of snowflake spray in her hand, and squirting wildly at her.

Suddenly, snow fell from the sky, covering her head.

The air also exudes a pungent chemical smell.

Standing awkwardly, watching the woman smile brightly, it seemed that she was sincerely welcoming her.

Xu felt her uncomfortable, and the woman stopped her movements and smiled charmingly, "I am President Quan’s assistant Anna, Secretary Lin, and welcome you. We will be colleagues in the future."

The hand painted with cardamom red stretched out, really enthusiastic.

Lin Moge could not refuse, she had already felt the enthusiasm for her welcome.

You can't doubt people's sincerity for no reason.

Yanran smiled, "It's an honor, please give me your advice in the future."

The slender hands stretched out, just about to hold those passionate hands.

Another elevator door at the end of the corridor opened slowly.

A figure walked gracefully.

"President Quan..."

Anna snorted, turned around to meet her, and let Lin Moge's outstretched hand cool in the air.

She smiled awkwardly, and withdrew her hand, always feeling that the timing was too clever.

Quan Jianli stopped, his eyes cold, passed Anna, and landed directly on Lin Moge.

The far-peak brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Where is the rubbish, don't dirty my floor!"

The voice is low, but it hurts invisible.

Lin Moge's heart trembled and turned to look at the side of the corridor. The glass door clearly reflected her embarrassment at this time.

His head and body were covered with white artificial snowflakes, which was messy.

Looking at Anna's forbearance smile again, it became clear.

Whether this welcome is intentional or unintentional is not important anymore.

The important thing is that she has been defined as **** in the eyes of the man with serious hygiene.

Reached out and swept off the white unidentified objects on the head and body, moving forward gracefully.

"Da da da……"

The high heels made a soft noise, like her heartbeat rhythm at this time, panic.

He calmed himself down and smiled, "President Quan, my name is Lin Moge, I am the new secretary."

Quan Jianli glanced at her with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Since it was sent by the old man, there must be something extraordinary. First use your strengths...sweep the floor! And...kneel and wipe!"

After that, he turned around gracefully and entered the office.

"Kacha", the sound of a broken glass heart.

Lin Moge took a deep breath and hid behind her tight fist, resisting not rushing to beat him.

Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover, well, she bears!

Isn't it just mopping the floor? It's not a terrible thing.

"Secretary Lin, I blamed me for not thinking about it so much... Mr. Quan's cleanliness is very serious, so you can work hard and wipe it clean... By the way, the cloth is in the bathroom..."

Anna's eyebrows were smiling, extremely excited.

"Thank you Miss Anna... for taking care of me. I will repay you if I have the opportunity!"

She gritted her teeth, and the smile on her face was not too much.

It seems that apart from the killing god, even the little ghost and little demon beside him can't despise...

Two hours later, the floor of the entire corridor was shiny yellow.

Bright and dazzling.

Looking at her "work", she nodded in satisfaction.

"President Quan, the floor has been wiped clean, please have a look."

She pushed open the door of the president's office and said timidly.

Quan Jianli's face was gloomy, "How did the old man teach you that he can't even knock on the door? Get out!"

The tone of questioning, with violence, made her shiver.

Backed out quickly.

Knocked on the door again, "President Quan..."

"Come in with a cup of coffee."

There was still coldness in the lazy voice, but it was much softer than before.

She breathed a sigh of relief, quickly went to make coffee, and sent it in carefully.

Quan Jianli didn't look up, frowning slightly, flipping through the documents in his hand.

She did not dare to make a noise, and stood quietly and obediently.

The atmosphere was quiet and weird, and only the rustling noise he made occasionally when writing.

There is also the aroma of coffee floating in the air, exuding a strong bitterness.

L……

As time passed, her feet were numb.

My shoulder is also a little sore, after all, I just wiped the floor for two hours.

But if he didn't speak, she didn't dare to speak much.

Who knows if this strange-tempered killer will turn his face.

Every minute here, you have to be cautious, because you don't know when you will be caught in the trap of the enemy.

But the amazing thing is that these few hours passed quickly.

The profile of this man is so fascinating to see.

If you are not careful, you will sink.

If it weren't for such a bad temper, such a dark heart, maybe she would be her ideal type.

"Patter..."

He threw the pen on the table and rubbed his bulging eyebrows.

"It's cold, change the tea."

"Huh? Tea?"

The abrupt order made her unresponsive for a while, glanced at his sullen expression, and quickly slipped out with coffee.

Drink while it's cold? Isn't this an obvious tossing person?

My heart murmured a few words unwillingly, but didn't dare to disobey, changed a cup of hot tea and sent it in again.

Just put it on the table, there was another cold and unfeeling command, "The speed is too slow, I don't want to drink, change the glass of water."

"Water? You mean to drink water?"

Quan Jianli nodded slightly, her brows wrinkled. She seemed very dissatisfied with her rhetorical question.

Seeing the eve of the outbreak, Lin Moge dared not talk any more, trotting all the way, poured a cup of hot water in, and slapped it on the desk.

Xindao should be satisfied now, right? She broke her calf.

Quan Jianli didn't even look at her, and gracefully picked up the cup. As soon as she touched her **** thin lips, she became angry.

"boom!"

The water glass fell heavily back to the tabletop.

"How do you do it, how do you drink it so hot? Don't you come to work with no brains?"

She was startled by the anger and she couldn't help stepping back.

A pair of small hands have been clenched into fists, trembling faintly, not because of fear, but anger.

"President Quan, the water should be cooled before drinking. You can drink it this way, even dead pigs can be burnt alive."

Word by word, gritted teeth.

Quan Jianli suddenly raised her head, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, as if an ice blade pierced her.

She dared to scold his dead pig?