Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"What's your position? So what you should do now. " Words fall, he strides toward the outside, cold and heartless around.

Shallow Xi Nuo's read a sentence: "really can send people!" Had to stride to follow up, really, not to say in a company, but also when his secretary? Do you have to wait on him for three months? Hoo... This is the blood mold that has been poured out for eight generations!!

At the gate of aiou company.

A black car was parked at the door, but the driver's seat was empty.

The attendant opened the door and said timidly, "president, the driver just rushed to the bathroom."

Nangong Jue's face turned black. He looked at his watch and glanced at her behind him: "what's your name?"

Shallow Xi's face is more black than him, ha ha, it's really fierce, even forget the name? She said coldly: "wind, shallow, Xi."

"The wind is shallow?" He frowned.

Do you remember? If so, you can still say that you have forgotten everything, it's really a wolf heart eaten by a dog.

After a little cold, he said, "drive, get drunk."

"Me?" Asahi pointed to himself with his finger.

"What else? Can't you even drive? " After that, Nangong Jue got on the bus.

Shallow Xi Mi Mi Feng Mou, this damned cold man, pour is even her name can forget so clean? She was ordered to do something.

She stamped her high-heeled shoes with one foot, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes. She stepped on the high-heeled shoes and directly sat in the driver's seat: "President Nangong, you have to sit down, my driving skills are not very good!"

Say, shallow Xi one hand twist key, one foot step on accelerator, one foot step on to the end!

"Hoo..." just listen to the sound of the engine of the car. Like a rocket, the car runs to the road at a high speed, frightening passers-by and looking at the rear of the car.

In the driver's seat, her face did not change. She always stepped on the accelerator to the end. The speedometer was at a little elevation, 120140160, which had already exceeded the speed limit of 60 miles on the road!

She shuttled, like flying, on the road where cars came and went, without touching any cars. When she saw the red light, she rushed forward, and the speed did not decrease, as fast as she could. Several times she was about to hit it, but she made a sharp turn to avoid it.

Nangong Jue sat in the back seat, his face unchanged, as if he didn't care about the game of life and death.

"I'm drunk with money." Soon to the nightclub he ordered.

A tail off parking, shallow Xi just turned his head, looked at him viciously and said: "president, here we are."

"Is that how you talk to your boss?"

Shallow Xi took a deep breath, the corner of his mouth just pulled up a touch of radian, smile than anyone else also wind stiff "Nangong president, we are drunk."

"Open the door."

"Well!" Qian Xi nodded and got out of the car with a sign like smile. When she opened the door for him, she put her hand on the handle of the door, pushed it gently, and then raised her hand: "Oh, President Nangong, the handle is broken. You'd better open the door and get out of the car by yourself." She was outside the window, shaking the handle in her hand.

In the smiling eyes, there is insidious cunning.

He took a cold look at the other door of the car with blue eyes, motioned Qian Xi to open the other door, and then rolled down the window: "if the doors on both sides are broken, then I have to doubt whether someone did it intentionally."

She took a deep breath. Did he mean to argue with her? In view of her identity at this time, she had to go around and open the door on the other side: "please get off, Nangong president."

Nangong Jue got out of the car and straightened his tie.

Qian Xi closes the door and leans against the car unwillingly. The more he thinks about it, the more unfortunate he is. Why does he have to ask her to serve the man he hates the most.

"Did you have a good time today?"

"Well?" Qian Xi snorted and realized that what he said was about driving. He said frankly, "ai'ou group is such a big company and Nangong enterprise is such a big force. Are you afraid that I will drive too fast?"

"Good, so today's tickets are deducted from your salary." Nangong Jue left a message and walked towards the nightclub.

She clenched her fist. She just came to work today. Did he not let go of her meager salary? Or did he do it on purpose?

Shallow Xi followed to walk in, in the heart to her anger has been hovering, but never show in the face, always have no expression, the anger in the eyes also hide very well.

Follow him all the way to a VIP box.

It's really a romantic prodigal. Five years have passed, but you haven't changed at all. Shallow Xi sneered.

Open the door, the box is very busy.

"Oh, Nangong, I'm looking forward to you." In the flowers, a middle-aged man stood up, he was wearing a suit. He is slightly fat with a bulging belly.

"Mr. Zhang, it's a pity that there is something wrong with our company's steps today." Nangong Jue said plainly.

The man called President Zhang waved his hand: "Hey, President Nangong, it's a blessing for our company to cooperate with your company. Today's event is an accident, isn't it. I'm also worried about having a bad day. That's why I went out to have a drink with you. "

He nodded his head gentlemanly and magnanimously, went to the sofa and sat down.

Qian Xi is standing on one side, looking at the situation, in front of this Zhang is this morning to sign a contract with Nangong Jue boss, the result of Nangong Jue here forgot to bring the contract, so this evening will be invited to meet here.

She took a deep breath. As long as she tried hard to regard the present as a kind of work, she could let her hatred of Nangong Jue go.

Yes, it's a job, a secretary's job. Don't think of the object as Nangong Jue, but as someone else's secretary.

At least she can comfort herself.

"Nangong president, come on, let's have a drink." Mr. Zhang suddenly raised the cup. And the beauty on one side rushed to fill Nangong Jue's glass with red wine.

Nangong Jue took a sip from the cup and put it down.

"Oh, brother Nangong, is that all you have? They're all here. If I don't have a good time, others say that I'm not well served. Come on, you guys, give President Nangong more wine. "

President Zhang pushed the beauties, who immediately stood up, opened several bottles of wine, and came to Nangong Jue.

"President Nangong, we salute you."

"President Nangong, have a drink." One by one, their voices are more delicate, and one by one is more enchanting. It's a man. Listen, the bones are all crispy.