The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Ding Hong didn't wait for An Yi and the others to pack up the dishes before picking up his briefcase and leaving, leaving only one sentence: "Qin Lang, you should go back early as well, and ensure your safety."

Qin Lang stared blankly at his boss's back and asked in confusion, "The boss was discussing the plan with me just now. He came to the company to work overtime, right? Why did he leave without seeing what he was doing?"

An Yi also tilted her head and thought about it, then shrugged to indicate that she didn't know. She had been standing outside the door the whole time, so she had no idea. So the two of them smiled helplessly and said, "Don't guess about the boss's affairs."

After packing up the lunch boxes, the two worked for a while. Seeing that it was almost time, they left the company together.

At this time, Ding Hong was sitting in a corner of the bar. Today, a close friend of his had reserved the place for a birthday party. Several familiar friends were chatting and laughing around him. He held the wine glass in his hand but had no intention of bringing it to his mouth. He felt a kind of irritability and anger burning in his heart.

When he saw the two people at the entrance of the building a few days ago, he just felt annoyed and disdainful. But today, the two people laughed so tacitly and ignored others that he was so angry that he didn't want to stay for a minute. He left without even saying a reason. No, that's not right. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Qin Lang to send the woman home safely. Qin Lang came here to follow her, how could he not know? How could that kid not send her home when he took advantage of every opportunity before leaving the country?

I gently held my forehead, thinking about how I decided to go back to Suntech without thinking after meeting with a client that day; how I went there to work overtime this afternoon for some unknown reason? Recently, several companies have big projects to start at the same time, and I am so busy that I only sleep a few hours a day. I don’t want to take a rest, but I still want to check on her adaptation to the new position! I am worried about whether she is safe working overtime alone in the company!

He rubbed his tense brows, his mind in a mess. The reason for his actions seemed to be about to burst out, but he held it down tightly and would not let it move.

A strong fragrant breeze blew over, and the sexy beauty in sexy clothes sat down next to him, and the wine glass in her hand gently clinked with his, indicating that they should drink the red wine in the glass together. A soft and charming voice whispered in his ear: "Hey, why are you sitting here in a daze? Are you thinking about your lover?" Ding Hong remained calm, but he also drank the wine in the glass and turned the glass over to indicate that the wine was empty.

"Haha, our Ling Fei is still the one who has face. When your brother Hong comes, he has a stinky face that says no one is welcome. We all avoid him and dare not get close to him!" Li Zhiwei screamed beside him, and the others also joined in, making faces and teasing Ding Hong. Ding Hong glanced at them coldly and was too lazy to talk to them.

Song Lingfei, the second princess of a real estate company ranked among the top in China, has been working as an actress and releasing records in the entertainment industry in recent years. With her outstanding appearance, extraordinary temperament and deep family background, although she is not a first-class star, she is indeed quite famous. At the same time, she also uses her connections and family resources to invest and do other businesses, which is not to be underestimated.

She looked Ding Hong up and down. She couldn't tell what was going on with this cold and arrogant man's indifferent expression as always. She just felt that Ding Hong was more aggressive tonight than usual. Her brain paralyzed by alcohol had no time to make any more judgments. She just stood up and dragged Ding Hong, shouting at the others to change the venue and continue the party!

Everyone was aware of Ling Fei's behavior and was not surprised. The second princess, who was well-known in the circle, had been coveting Ding Hong for a long time, but the reason for her failure was: on the one hand, Ding Hong had always been indifferent to beauties like her, and on the other hand, Ling Fei, who had impressive conditions, had never lacked suitors. She had no need to lower her status to pursue a man, even if he was a man she was interested in.

But it seems that Ding Hong has been single recently, which makes Ling Fei interested in teasing him again. Everyone is willing to take the trouble to send the couple to Ding Hong's car, and then get in their own seats and drive to the next venue.

Before the car started, Ling Fei, under the influence of alcohol, had already leaned into Ding Hong's arms, her upper body pressed against the arm of the man she had admired for a long time, rubbing against him with the bumps of the car. It was not known whether it was because of her trick or the faint fragrance of orchids in his ears that made Ding Hong finally turn his head and look at her. It was just that the calm eyes hurt her instantly, but also aroused her unwillingness and desire to conquer. Her arms suddenly wrapped around the neck of this cold-blooded man, causing him to lower his head unexpectedly, and she fiercely offered her flaming red lips to him, intending to awaken his passion.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Fei suddenly loosened her wrist that had been tightly wrapped around someone's neck. Her expression had become as cold as the man beside her. She took out a makeup mirror and lipstick from her exquisite bag and quickly touched up her makeup. The man, Ding Hong, adjusted his sitting position and straightened and smoothed his wrinkled shirt.

"Are you a man or not?" Ling Fei finally roared and cursed, glaring at the thousand-year-old iceberg who had not even given her the slightest response.

"You're drunk." This was the only response she got. Ling Fei closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and finally regained her composure: "Take me home." After saying these words, she continued to put on makeup.

"Xiao Yang, do you know Zichen Manor?" Ding Hong asked.

"I know, don't worry." Xiao Yang, who had always been ignored, suddenly felt his presence and replied respectfully. He was surprised and embarrassed by the voice behind him. Although this was not the first time, he believed it would not be the last time. Therefore, Xiao Yang, who had seen a lot of "worldly things", believed that he did not make the boss lose face because of him, nor did he make the lady feel uncomfortable.

The car turned the wheel and headed in another direction. This puzzled the owners of other cars following closely behind, but then they seemed to think they had guessed something. After arriving at the party, everyone imagined all kinds of impatient erotic scenes, and this scandal also made the subsequent carnival atmosphere more joyful.

As for the truth, no one cared, including the two parties involved. Although Ding Hong had another romantic scandal, it seemed to save the woman's face in this circle.

However, no one expected that the paparazzi would be so sensitive. The next day, the major entertainment sections published several blurry photos taken from a distance, which showed Song Lingfei getting into Ding Hong's car at the door of the bar. The report also said that the car eventually drove into the woman's residence and so on.

Many netizens were excited again, with blessings, insults, ridicule, and sarcasm. However, the trending search was quickly removed, and the woman quickly issued a statement to clarify that the two were old friends of their fathers and had been friends for many years. They were just having a small gathering of friends that day, and there were other friends in the car. At the same time, they used powerful public relations to suppress it, because they currently have several brand endorsements and one or two movies ready to be released. It is good to have popularity, but it is more important to grasp the timing and scale.

As usual, the man did not respond or take any action to such reports.

This matter caused a stir in Ding Hong's circle for a while, but later, seeing that the two did not seem to have any further developments, they stopped all the bad-taste teasing in boredom.

After hearing the news, An Yi seemed to understand why her boss left in a hurry that night. It was because he had an appointment with a beautiful woman! If Ding Hong knew that she had come to such a conclusion, she would definitely want to crush this woman who likes to speculate without authorization in her own hands!

Today is An Yi's birthday. No one in the company knows about it, and she has no intention of publicizing it. She goes to work quietly, just hoping to finish the day's work smoothly and rush home to celebrate with her family.

I wonder what gift her little Youyou will give her? It's probably a greeting card she drew herself. She'll like anything! An Yi thought of this and smiled lovingly with her chin in her hand. Ding Hong, who came in from outside, took in this smile.

Passing by Anyi's desk, he saw her sitting at ease and smiling at him: "Good morning, boss."

I'll just quietly watch you pretending every day, just be happy! Ding Hong mocked in his heart. However, he didn't know whether it was because he had no way to control his subordinates or because the woman in front of him was too stubborn to deal with him, making his subordinates so obviously pretend to be nice to him.

Forget it, today is a good day, let her go. Considering this, Ding Hong said seriously: "Well, come in, I have something to arrange for you."

"Okay." An Yi was calm, but he was already irritated in his heart: Please don't arrange for me to work overtime. I have already promised Youyou that I can't break my promise even if it is difficult! He secretly prayed to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Virgin Mary... Please all bless me to get off work on time!

"I'm meeting a client at noon. You need to come with me. We'll leave around 11 o'clock."

Huh? Hearing this, An Yi looked at her boss in surprise, and then looked at her own clothes. Although she would not wear casual clothes to work, and because it was her birthday today, she wore a brighter dress than usual, but it was definitely not a formal dress that could be worn at a reception.

"Well... Boss, is it appropriate for me to go like this?" An Yi raised his hand and pointed at himself, hesitating.

Ding Hong waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter. It's not a formal business meeting. The client is also my friend. You are just there to make up the numbers. Don't worry about it."

To make up the number? Boss, are you trying to appease me? Your method is so hurtful! Okay, okay, as long as it's not overtime. Having a big meal is not bad either!

An Yi's expression gradually relaxed after she figured it out. The boss was not afraid of embarrassing himself by bringing out such a secretary without makeup, so why should she care at her age?

He nodded respectfully and began to ask questions such as what other preparations needed to be made and whether he needed to book a restaurant. When he received negative answers, he turned around and left the room with a relaxed look.

Only a man with a pair of deep eyes was left in the room, looking at the departing figure inquiringly, still thinking.