After running with the online dating boss

Mou Ai showed a delicate expression, and her voice was also full of willfulness that was different from before. Such a little woman was so cute that Han Lingyu's eyes were full of her figure, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

If it weren't for the special situation now, he really wanted to laugh.

"Ma'am, I'm really sorry, we didn't mean it, it's just that your time is too long, so I'm a little worried."

"What's there to worry about? I'm a living person. Is it possible that I can still disappear? I think you people are really mentally ill. Have you watched too many movies?"

The woman was talking loudly in the bathroom, but her eyes were full of reluctance. She kissed Han Lingyu's cheek forcefully, then turned on the faucet, pretending that she was washing her hands.

Two people who love each other want to separate, it is really heart-wrenching, and no one wants to let go.

They still have a lot to say, but now they can only hold each other tightly, and then separate with their eyes closed.

The tip of Ai Yumu's nose was slightly acidic, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, but after she walked out of the bathroom, she could only pretend to be calm and glared at the bodyguards in displeasure.

"You guys are really annoying. Can't I have a stomachache? It's really annoying. The original good mood has been ruined by you."

"Ma'am, I'm so sorry, we didn't mean to. Are you all right?"

"Look at me, do you seem to be okay? My stomach hurts, go buy me medicine!"

"Okay, what medicine do you want?"

"Chang Yanning, move faster."

Ai Yumu pretended to have a stomachache. In order to be realistic, she even bent over slightly, covered her stomach, and walked towards the cold drink shop in pain.

With such a reaction, several bodyguards also dispelled their doubts and gestured with their eyes, asking one of them to buy medicine, and the other two walked into the cold drink shop together.

And after they left, a black figure sprang out from the bathroom and quickly walked to the other side.

Fang Yuan waited for a long time, and seeing the boss finally came out, he immediately handed him a peaked cap, and seeing him put it on, he also handed over the baseball shirt in his hand.

Just now he was a majestic and domineering president, but in the blink of an eye he became a sports boy.

After a few people beckoned, those subordinates who were hiding around moved slowly, let go of the guide signs and the passers-by who were intercepting them, and walked in different directions.

All the movements were done very quickly without being noticed by anyone.

Everything is as usual, no one knows that a thrilling meeting took place here more than ten minutes ago.

Outside the shopping mall, Han Lingyu and Fang Yuan got into an ordinary car together, closed the windows, and took off their baseball caps.

The mood is depressed and the atmosphere is tense, so that men who have never liked tobacco began to smoke to relieve their worries.

With a click, the lighter burst into flames and lit the cigarette. Along with white smoke, the car was filled with the smell of tobacco.

"President Han, you've been smoking a lot recently."

"kindness."

Fang Yuan pursed the corners of his lips hesitantly, and wanted to persuade, but swallowed the words helplessly, and took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked it together with the boss.

The atmosphere was really depressing. Without saying a word, the two drove the car all the way to the back door of the Han Group, then changed into suits and walked straight into the company.

All the way to the office on the top floor, Shang Mingliang was sitting at the desk, very busy. Seeing the two of them coming back, he immediately said, "Mr. Han, these are the resignation lists submitted by the HR department today. Would you like to have a look?"

"No, let them follow the company's procedures and let these people leave."

"it is good."

"By the way, Mr. Han, after you left, a phone call came, saying they wanted to find you."

"Well, who is it?"

"Uh, the other party didn't say their name, but said that they will call your office landline at 08:30 in the evening. If you don't answer, the cooperation will be terminated."

Han Lingyu frowned slightly, stopped, walked to Shang Mingliang, and said in a deep voice, "Show me that phone number."

"Mr. Han, the other party used a virtual number to call, but did not record it."

"… "

The cold and proud boss took two steps, put his hand on the handle, paused hesitantly, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to be an assistant, you can go back, and I will pay you the full salary according to the previous agreement."

Shang Mingliang was taken aback for a moment, looked at Fang Yuan curiously, and asked him what was wrong with his eyes.

In fact, during this period of getting along, he has a deep relationship with these people, and he often goes out to eat and drink together after get off work.

Perhaps it was because his life was too stressful and tense under the guidance of his grandfather, so he rarely had friends and studied in the dark every day.

Now that there is no human restraint, and the friends around him are all people who follow his heart, he yearns for this kind of free life, instead of living rigidly in various academic books every day.

What's more, he is already a little used to the work of an assistant. Although he is not professional, he is also handy.

With a click, the door closed, and Han Lingyu had already entered the office.

Fang Yuan walked up to Shang Mingliang, put his hands heavily on his shoulders, and said, "You also know the current situation of the company. Many people are afraid of losing their lives. People resign and leave every day. You are not part of the company. Employees, if they want to leave, they can do so at any time."

"Has Han always found a new assistant?"

"It's not that easy. There are not many people who can be trusted by Boss Han. We all have strong fists and feet, but we can't handle pens. There is no suitable person to be an assistant."

"Then, does Mr. Han dislike my poor work ability?"

"No, your working ability is actually quite good. At first, I thought you could only treat people, but I didn't expect you to be an assistant, and you have a good appearance."

"Then why did you let me go? Since you haven't found a suitable person, why don't you just let me continue to work, anyway, I'm used to this job."

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, looked at the frail scholar in astonishment, and asked suspiciously, "Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious."

"You should know that the company's development is not very good recently, and many people are resigning."

Shang Mingliang didn't understand what he meant, pointed to the documents on the desktop, and said with a smile: "Of course, I have been handling these documents every day for the past few days, how could I not know?"

"Now that you know, you also know why they resigned, right?"

"Sure, I don't know who it is recently. It has been rumored in the company that Boss Han has offended people in the underworld. As long as anyone is by his side, he will kill them. This kind of IQ, how to graduate from college."

Fang Yuan was a little hesitant, seeing him laugh heartlessly, he didn't feel the seriousness of the situation, so he didn't know what to say.

In fact, as Han Lingyu's most capable subordinate, he hopes that Shang Mingliang can stay at this time, after all, he is currently the only person who can be trusted and qualified for the position of assistant.

But as a friend, he doesn't want to.

Because this position is too dangerous, Shang Mingliang, a powerless person, is likely to become the opponent's target and the next target to be ambushed.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to honor his conscience, patted Shang Mingliang hard, and said heavily, "Brother, I know you are kind-hearted and have a sense of justice, but this time, it's not as good as you imagined." Simple. The troubles Mr. Han encountered are more dangerous than the publicity. In fact, what they said is correct, the other party wants to attack from the people around Mr. Han and break them down one by one."

"You are thin, you can't carry it on your shoulders, and you can't lift it with your hands. The position of an assistant is really too dangerous. Because you have a lot of secrets in your hands and you have to handle confidential documents on your mobile phone, you can easily become the target of the other party's attack. Mr. Han said just now , In fact, I want you to leave here, stay away from this battlefield, do you understand?"

There was a moment of silence, and the two looked at each other quietly.

Shang Mingliang's gentle appearance does give people the impression of a white-faced scholar, but his eyes are not weak, on the contrary, they have a firmness that is not weaker than that of a soldier.

He suddenly laughed, and said with a hearty smile: "So that's what happened. I thought you were going to fire me because of my inability. Since it's not because of my inability, why should I leave? Besides, if I leave Now, who can be Mr. Han's assistant? You can't let him be a big boss and sort out the information by yourself?"

Fang Yuan was shocked immediately, and asked in a deep voice: "Shang Mingliang, do you really understand the seriousness of this matter?"

"It's clear, don't forget, I'm an assistant, and I have more detailed information than you. I know how many people are missing from the company in other places, and I also know the number of people who have been ambushed and died. And I also know that the company loses money every day." How many orders and how much capital flow. I understand better than you how critical the current situation is, and if there is a slight error, the company may go bankrupt."

"Since it's all clear, why do you still stay? I'm really not sure if you will be safe if you continue to be an assistant. You are a promising psychiatrist. If you go back to work hard and open a clinic, you will definitely become famous in the future." Professor Zhenyi. Go back, life here is not for you."

"How do you know that life here is not suitable for me?" Shang Ming smiled frankly, without the slightest hint of fear.

"Brother, you can't be serious, right? You don't know what kind of life we ​​will face next?"

"I don't know, but no matter how dangerous it is, it's still a big city, so there won't be any wars, right?"

"Uh, that's not going to happen."

"It's okay if it's not good. I'm not a three-year-old child. Once you scare me, I'm so scared that I want to go home to find my mother."

Shang Mingliang took Fang Yuan's hand off his shoulder with a smile, walked straight to the door of the office, knocked twice politely, and only when he heard "Enter" sounded from inside, he opened the door and entered.

"Mr. Han, I want to continue to be your assistant, can I?"

"you sure?"

"As long as Mr. Han doesn't feel that I'm not capable of working, I won't leave the company."