Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

It was early in the morning when Jiang Yun returned to Jiang's house, Mr. Jiang had already fallen asleep, so she went straight to her room.

After taking a simple shower, when he came out, he thought about what Shang Yan mentioned about his mother today, so he immediately took out his computer to search.

However, there is very little information about Mrs. Shang on the Internet.

Shang Yan seemed unwilling to mention more about his mother, but Jiang Yun also felt that for him, Mrs. Shang should have a pivotal position in his heart.

As for why her information could not be found, there were only two reasons.

Either it is hidden by the merchant.

Either because her status was too high, all information was blocked by the authorities.

The only thing Jiang Yun could know was that Mrs. Shang died when Shang Yan was ten years old.

In the same year, Shang Yan suffered from a serious illness, and it is said that he almost didn't survive.

Looking at the last piece of news, Jiang Yun was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Shang Yan, who is now calm everywhere, would have such a past.

After exiting the page, she took out her mobile phone and edited a message to Jiang?, wanting to know more from him.

But when the news was sent out, she regretted it.

Withdrew instantly.

River?【? ? 】

Jiang Yun [Wrong post. 】

River?【……】

In the middle of the night, this girl is sick.

Exiting the chat page, Jiang Yun crawled back to bed, pulled the quilt over her head, tried to shake off these random thoughts, and forced herself to sleep.

The next day, she got permission from Shang Yan to go to the company at ten o'clock.

Of course, Jiang Yun would not refuse such a beneficial and harmless request.

Dazed to enter the company at ten o'clock.

Everyone in the company knew that their boss had recruited a new assistant.

When seeing Jiang Yun go straight to the president's special elevator, the passers-by were all stunned.

Everyone still remembers the last time she came to the company to "kick the hall" in a black suit.

Looking at her imposing figure in a light gray vest and suit, everyone didn't know whether to envy Jiang Yun or their president.

Jiang Yun came all the way to Shang Yan's office, and was about to knock on the door when she saw Xu Feng walking over from the side.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Shang is in a meeting."

"He asked me to tell you that there is no free office on this floor, you can just work in his office."

While speaking, Xu Feng took a step forward and opened the door for Jiang Yun.

The people who watched secretly saw Tezhu Xu personally open the door for the new assistant president, and all of them opened their eyes wide.

"I heard that this new assistant to the president is the younger sister of President Jiang of Chengmo Venture Capital. She came to our company to experience life."

"Are you sure you didn't come here as an undercover agent?"

"You don't know this. Mr. Shang and Mr. Jiang disagree on the surface, but they are close friends in private. Mr. Shang is at most helping his brother to take care of his sister."

When everyone was discussing in full swing, Jiang Yun had already entered Shang Yan's office.

This is her second visit, and the layout of the office has changed significantly compared to the last time.

On the right side of Shang Yan's desk, her work station was added, and there were more green plants in the whole space, and there were even various potted flowers.

Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows, and turned her head to look at Xu Feng without a word: "Your president still has this hobby?"

The house is full of flowers, plants and trees, but Shang Yan has time to water them one by one.

Thinking of Shang Yan's icy and invincible appearance, holding a pot to water with a cold face, Jiang Yun felt indescribably awkward and excited.

Xu Feng choked when she asked, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Shang thinks that you don't like the too old-fashioned layout."

"That's why I asked me to bring some flowers and plants here for your appreciation."

He thought that girls would like these things, but seeing Jiang Yun's expression, he seemed disgusted?

"Get it for me?" Jiang Yun curled her lips, her face full of resistance: "I'm not tired enough to go to work, who wants to water every day?"

Xu Feng: "You don't need to water it yourself, someone will take care of it every day."

Hearing that she didn't need to take care of herself, Jiang Yun felt that she could do it again: "Then trouble Xu Tezhu."

Xu Feng waved his hand: "Miss Jiang, you are welcome."

He pointed to the fruit plate on Jiang Yun's table, and said, "Boss Shang said you love cherries, so he asked me to prepare some."

"There are also several nutritious fruits prepared for you. See if there is anything else you need. I will prepare it."

Jiang Yun really didn't expect Shang Yan to do so many "tricks", and quickly waved his hands: "No, I'm adaptable, and I can do it in any environment."

Xu Feng understood, and finally got back to the topic: "I have already sent your computer your task today."

"Relevant information is on your desk. President Shang also said that you can move the things in this office as you like, and just put them back where they were after playing."

Jiang Yun spent half an hour listening to Xu Feng's chatter, introducing her to various office furnishings and working principles of computer use.

She suspected that if she hadn't stopped him because she was so dizzy, he might have pushed her to Shang Yan's desk in the next second and let her take Shang Yan's place.

After Xu Feng finally finished speaking, Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "If Special Assistant Xu is fine, I'll go to work."

Xu Feng understood that she had issued an order to evict the guests, so he closed the door and left immediately.

As soon as he left, Jiang Yun ran to her computer and tried to log in to Shang's internal system through the computer Shang gave her.

However, the system showed that her rank was too low to be eligible to log into the internal system.

Jiang Yun supported her head and sighed: "After a long time, I still have to start from the beginning."

She muttered: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone to NATO. It's a waste of time."

After all, Jiang Yun was very honest in action, and began to try to crack the system with a sense of integrity.

Not long after the first attempt, Shang Yan walked in.

She was so scared that she quickly withdrew, pretending nothing happened.

As everyone knows, Shang Yan can see her little panic hidden away.

Walking over, Shang Yan glanced at the untouched fruit plate on the table, and asked softly, "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Yun, whose brain was still in a state of panic, didn't react for a while, and stared blankly at Shang Yan, frantically recalling when she said she didn't like it.

But subconsciously explained: "There is no dislike."

"I..." In the middle of the sentence, she didn't know how to speak.

Shang Yan listened to her endless words, suddenly his eyes darkened, and he looked at her with a half-smile: "Why are you nervous?"

"I asked you if you don't like this fruit plate, why are you panicking like I asked you if you like me?"

With one hand propped on the desk, he lowered his body and approached her imposingly.

From this distance, he could clearly see his own reflection in her clear eyes, as well as the embarrassment and embarrassment that flashed in her eyes.

The distance between the two was too close, and Jiang Yun couldn't breathe, so she quickly turned her head away from looking into his eyes.

He said stiffly, "Of course I know."

"Don't be too narcissistic Mr. Shang, you can pull everything on yourself."

Shang Yan exploded when he saw that she disagreed with her, and laughed angrily: "How many tasks have you completed that Xu Feng arranged for you?"

Jiang Yun: "...it hasn't started yet."

A word without foundation.

"Haven't started yet?" He tapped on the computer: "It's been so long, haven't you started yet?"

Jiang Yun subconsciously wanted to refute that she had just arrived, glanced at the computer from the corner of her eye, and suddenly froze.

It is past eleven o'clock now.

In other words, it took her only an hour to crack it initially?