"Not the secretary."

Mu Chenchu ​​smiled, twisted his eyebrows and explained with some difficulty, "The chairman didn't ask you to be Mr. Song's secretary. He just said that he would arrange for you to study with him. Mr. Song will personally instruct you on specific matters. I I think the chairman may be concerned about your status as the young wife of the Ye family, so the title of secretary will definitely not be attached to you."

Not a secretary... but studying with Song Wenjing...

Is this special treatment?

Nian Zhi was really flattered.

After the two exchanged phone numbers, Mu Chenchu ​​received a call. Nian Zhi knew that she was at work now, so while she was talking on the phone, he waved to her, indicating that he would go up first and contact her later.

-

The elevator takes almost 1 minutes from the 28st floor to the 5th floor.

Nian Zhi leaned against the elevator wall and calmed down his emotions. He was thinking about this so-called "job" over and over again in his mind.

can she do it

——Song Wenjing, Ye Jinglan, plus her, Nian Zhi.

Even if she continued to pretend as if nothing had happened, facing Song Wenjing every day, could she really forget the ridiculous thing that happened to them that night in England not long ago?

What's more, now there is another legal husband, Ye Jinglan...

My head hurts so bad!

The elevator dinged and the double doors opened. Nian Zhi sighed softly, pressed her aching temples, and walked towards the office.

Before reaching Song Wenjing's office, he met Ye Jinglan at the corner of the aisle again.

Nian Zhi was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, Ye Jinglan said unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

Her temples were beating harder. She looked at Ye Jinglan's disgusted face and had to cheer up, "I said before, I came to Ye's to work."

"Working? Who are you to be parachuted directly to the 28th floor to become a senior member of the Ye family?"

Ye Jinglan stared at Nian Zhi condescendingly with cold and arrogant eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and said sarcastically, "Nian Zhi, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so capable. No wonder, otherwise, how could you have suddenly married five years ago? Enter the Ye family? In the past five years, the old man in my family has protected you so much, tell me, what benefits have you given him? "

Ye Jinglan's pronunciation of the last two words was particularly strong.

The mocking tone that people couldn't ignore, and the insulting ambiguity, made Nian Zhi's face instantly turn pale.

She couldn't bear it anymore, "Ye Jinglan, I used to think you were an ignorant and ignorant young master, but now I realize that you are actually a shameless person. Don't show your face that you look down on me all day long. You didn’t make me think highly of you either!”

Nian Zhi finished speaking in one breath, crossed him and prepared to leave.

Ye Jinglan's face was equally ugly after her few words of ridicule. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, "Speak clearly to me. You have a backbone, eh? You still look down on me?"

"Let go!" Nian Zhi struggled hard, trying to get rid of him. "If you want others to think highly of you, can you also think of yourself?"

Ye Jinglan seemed to be aroused by the undisguised expression of disgust on her face.

His eyes darkened, and the strength of his tugging on her became even stronger.

"Ye Jinglan, I tell you to let go!"

"So what if I don't let go? You are still my fucking wife, and if I touch you now, you will look like this?"

Nian Zhi's face turned red with anger and she opened her mouth to retort when suddenly there was a sound of opening the door not far away, followed by a respectful female voice -

"Mr. Song, these are the materials we will need for the meeting later. Everyone from the board of directors is already here. Do you have any other instructions?"

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