Don't be a secretary to a genius

A black car pulls into traffic.

It was noisy outside, but there was no sound inside.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Jing You coughed again.

Jiang Shengyan raised his eyes and glanced at Jing You in the rearview mirror.There is no more text.

Jing You raised his chin, leaned his elbows on the car door, and turned his face to the window.

"Secretary Jiang, I'm going back to the apartment, not in this direction," she said.

Jiang Sheng said: "The chairman asked me to take you home for dinner."

"I don't want to eat." Jing You said, "I don't want to go home either."

Jiang Shengyan didn't seem to hear this sentence, and looked ahead without any sign of disturbance.

Jing You closed his eyes angrily.This closed it and fell asleep directly.

after an hour.

The car was parked in the basement of the apartment in 2000 AD.

Jiang Shengyan got out of the car, walked halfway around the car, and opened the door next to Jingyou.

Jing You's hand was originally resting on the door, but at this moment it lost its support and was left empty.

"What's wrong?" She opened her sleepy eyes, and her voice was softer than a mosquito buzzing.

"We're at the apartment." Jiang Sheng said, "I've greeted the chairman, the boss can go up and rest."

When Jing You stepped out of the car door, a stone happened to be caught under the heel of his shoe, his foot turned and he almost fell down.

Jiang Shengyan had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Jing You in his arms, holding him in his arms.

Jing You shuddered and said in horror: "It's so dangerous! It's bad if you twist your foot!"

Jiang Sheng said: "Can the boss let go?"

At this time, Jing You's hand was pulling Jiang Shengyan's hair with strong strength.

Just as she lost her balance, she instinctively grabbed a "life-saving straw".

Jing You let go of his hand, as if nothing had happened.

"Boss, go upstairs, I'm going home first." Jiang Shengyan bowed slightly, and then left a back view for Jing You.

Jing You was in a hurry, and grabbed Jiang Shengyan's hair again.

Jiang Shengyan's scalp hurt, and he took a deep breath.She never expected such a sudden surprise.

Jing You suddenly looked like a child who made a mistake and was afraid of being beaten, quickly withdrew his hands and took a few steps back.

Jiang Shengyan dipped his hands into the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, turned around and said, "Boss, is there anything else?"

Jing You regained his confidence, raised his chin, and said: "Secretary Jiang has just saved me from the crisis of sprained feet, and made a great contribution. I want to reward you for having dinner with me."

Jiang Shengyan slowly approached Jing You, putting his hands on the roof of the car one after the other.Jing You pressed his back against the car door, looking like a bird in a cage.

"This is really an honor." Jiang Shengyan got closer and closer, "I can eat whatever I want?"

Jing You was stunned by Jiang Shengyan's eyes, and timidly replied: "Yes."

Jiang Shengyan retracted his arms and backed away.

"Do you know where I went wrong?"

Jing You: "I shouldn't be pulling your hair."

"..."

Jiang Shengyan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and taught patiently: "You shouldn't throw things in front of outsiders."

"But he's just too stupid." Jing You insisted, "I can't even understand what I'm saying."

"Then what am I doing?" Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jingyou's hand and led her towards the elevator, "Mr. Mu has a problem with his ability to work, I can use other methods to get him to leave Jingteng, but you are the president of the company, why not?" Can the people below see you losing your temper?"

"Being angry with the weak will leave an unreasonable and rude impression in the other party's heart. They will not feel respect, they will only think that you are ruled by a powerful force. How can they take what you say seriously?" Jiang Sheng said in a persuasive way, "To the strong It’s even worse to lose your temper, those people can see your true emotions, find your weaknesses and loopholes, use rationality to defeat sensibility, and laugh at you as a person who can only use emotions.”

"Oh." Jing You lowered his head obediently, "Then Secretary Jiang won't blame me for pulling your hair?"

Jiang Shengyan almost forgot about this.

But she wouldn't really care about these things with Jing You, otherwise she would have been pissed off in the past ten years.

Jing You then said: "Secretary Jiang made me suffer from indigestion at lunch, I don't blame you."

"..."

Jiang Shengyan didn't even know that there was such a relationship between them.

Jing You was in a better mood and talked more.

"What would Secretary Jiang want to eat at night? Don't save me money."

"But I won't eat Jiangxi cuisine again."

"Secretary Jiang, are you listening to me? Why don't you answer me a word?"

"Go home, I'll cook it for you." Jiang Sheng said succinctly.

"Then I want to eat rice noodles." Jing You's eyes showed nostalgia, "It tastes like a nanny."

Jingyou's nanny brought her up and returned to her hometown in the countryside. Jingyou has forgotten what her nanny looks like, but she remembers what the nanny fed her when she was a child.

"No, I can't digest it after eating at night." Jiang Shengyan refused, "Don't compare me with your nanny again."

The rice noodles in Jingyou's mouth are not the kind of white vermicelli, but a paste-like thick food made by grinding rice into flour, which is most suitable for children with no teeth.

Jing You sighed, feeling very sorry, "Then Secretary Jiang is fine."

Jiang Shengyan really wanted to hold Jing You in his arms and rub her vigorously, but in the end it was just a fantasy.

Jiang Shengyan is always amazed at how God can give a person the purest mind and the most seductive appearance at the same time, so that when she is tossed by Jing You, she can't make any complaints, and she never tires of it.

The first thing Jingyou does when he comes home is to change his home clothes.

She walked into the cloakroom and took out a dark red silk nightdress with a V-neck and a few unique silver embroidery threads on the neckline, which contrasted with the collarbone, making the whole person look like a classical handicraft; the corner of the skirt was three-quarters of the thigh One of the positions, slender legs hanging down, straight and slender.

Jiang Shengyan didn't shy away from it, leaning against the door, but his eyes were a little empty, and the focus was not on Jing You.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't recall exactly when Jing You appeared as a graceful girl, but one day, when she saw Jing You, in an instant, her heart seemed to be put into boiling water, scalding, astringent pain.All the feelings that I had never had before came together, strong, and there was no escape.

Jiang Shengyan still remembered that the air was stuffy and the temperature was frighteningly high. In the middle of the night, it began to rain heavily, with lightning and thunder, and the shadows of the trees shaking.

The moment he hugged Jing You, his empty heart was finally filled.The simple consolation in the past suddenly felt a little more guilty.

"Secretary Jiang?"

Jing You walked up to Jiang Shengyan and waved.

Jiang Shengyan's thoughts were pulled back, and he said with curved lips, "I'll cook."

After finishing speaking, go to the kitchen to prepare the seasonings and tools that will be used later.If she didn't become a secretary, she might be able to find a job as a chef in a star hotel.

Although Jing You only regards eating as a daily fixed task, he is very picky about the quality. The water he eats is airlifted from Fiji on the same day, and the vegetables are eaten and picked from organic farms. Not to mention the meat, there are always natural ingredients. Grazing farm delivery.

When Jiang Shengyan came in, he called to order the required ingredients, and they would be delivered in about half an hour.

"Ding."

Jing You received a message on her mobile phone, she clicked on it, and sighed, feeling a little headache.

It was a harassing text message about a small loan.

Jiang Shengyan was wearing heat-insulating gloves, and brought the freshly cooked small wontons of Tom Yum Kung Soup to the table, steaming from the porcelain basin.

Jing You sat on the stool like an old man.

Jiang Shengyan filled her with food in a bowl and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you, Secretary Jiang." Jing You picked up the large ceramic spoon, "I'm going to start."

Jiang Shengyan reminded himself while serving the soup: "It's very hot, blow it a few more times before eating."

Jing You blinked slowly a few times, put down the spoon again, and said, "Then eat it when it's cold."

Jiang Sheng said helplessly, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

Jing You repeatedly stirred the soup in the bowl, took out a crayfish and handed it to Jiang Shengyan.

"Then Secretary Jiang peels a shrimp for me first."

Jiang Shengyan slightly raised his eyelids, and asked, "I've worked so hard to cook, why do I need to help you peel the shrimp?"

Jing You: "Secretary Jiang used to do it."

"I used to think you were young, so I obliged you to peel the shrimp for you." Jiang Sheng said, "Did you pay me an extra salary and hire me to peel the shrimp for you?"

Jing You looked dazed, and said weakly, "Then I'll give you your salary."

"I'm not interested in taking another job." After Jiang Shengyan finished speaking, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

Jingyou threw his shrimp into Jiang Shengyan's bowl.

"Then I won't eat." The tone was very resentful.

Jiang Shengyan put down the spoon and skillfully peeled the shrimp.

The corners of Jing You's lips curled up, and before he could swallow the saliva, he saw Jiang Shengyan eating the shrimp by himself.

Jing You opened his mouth slightly, disbelief written all over his face.

Jiang Shengyan seemed to be trying to make Jingyou realize the reality, so he peeled another plump red shrimp and ate it again by himself.

Jing You lowered his head angrily, and honestly scooped up the wontons in his bowl.

With one bite, tears flowed from the heat.

Jiang Shengyan hurriedly got up and poured a glass of ice water to Jingyou's mouth, and said angrily, "I told you to blow it before eating, you think I'm teasing you, don't you?"

Jing You said nonsense, "It's all because you ate my shrimp!"

Jiang Shengyan was angry and funny, and said, "You gave me something to eat yourself."

Jing You couldn't think about food anymore, and said nervously, "Will my mouth bubble? Will my whole mouth rot? My throat is also scalded, will it burn my esophagus? Secretary Jiang, send me to the hospital!"

"None of what you just said will happen." Jiang Shengyan picked up a tissue to help Jingyou wipe the soup stains from his mouth, and then sat back.

Jing You put both hands flat on the table, as if he would never take another bite.

Jiang Shengyan sighed, picked up Jingyou's spoon, blew carefully, and brought it to Jingyou's mouth.

"It's not hot now, open your mouth obediently."

Jing You backed away a little and shook his head firmly.

"One...two..."

Before Jiang Sheng said "three", Jing You drank the soup around his mouth with interest.

Hot and sour, very appetizing.

Jing You cleared his throat, and said in a serious manner: "I am the boss. I just gave Secretary Jiang some face because of his hard work. I am not afraid."

Jiang Shengyan smiled, "The boss is not afraid that I will blow bacteria into the soup?"

Jing You recalled the scene when Jiang Shengyan helped her blow the soup just now, and his whole face froze.

Jiang Shengyan threw Jingyou's spoon back into her bowl, "Drink it yourself."

Jing You stared at the big red shrimp in the porcelain pot unwillingly, as if hinting at something.

Jiang Sheng pretended not to notice, took a sip of soup and said, "Mushrooms are very fresh, boss, eat more."

Jing You just wrestled with Jiang Shengyan, ate a lemon slice, wrinkled his face and said sharply: "It's too sour!"

Jiang Sheng said: "..." It's strange that the lemon slices used for seasoning are not sour!

Seeing that nothing he did could attract Jiang Shengyan's attention, Jing You calmed down and ate honestly.

Not long after, Jiang Shengyan picked up another shrimp, and as soon as he peeled off the shell, a head came over and snatched away the shrimp meat from Jiang Shengyan's hand.

"..."

Jing You felt as if he had bitten Jiang Shengyan's hand just now, and now he didn't dare to look up, sipping the soup in small sips, pretending nothing happened.

Jing You literally bit Jiang Shengyan's flesh, and the pain was transmitted to the heart along the fingertips, followed by a wonderful tactile sensation.

It made Jiang Shengyan unable to recover for a long time.

Jiang Shengyan’s Tom Yum Kung Soup Wontons were delicious, and Jing You still couldn’t get enough of them after eating a bowl, but he was afraid that Jiang Shengyan would just bite her off, so he made a bowl of delicious soup by himself.This is still the first time ever.

While eating, Jiang Shengyan fixed his eyes on Jingyou's face.There is an undercurrent surging in the depths of the eyes, and one only needs to open a crack to see the crazily growing desire in the undercurrent.

Jing You's eyes fell on the big lobster again, and he licked his lips and swallowed his saliva.

Jing You scooped up a shrimp with a spoon and held it in front of Jiang Shengyan.

"Secretary Jiang." Jing You's eyelashes were flickering, and his eyes were filled with expectant little stars.

Jiang Shengyan picked up the shrimp, pretending not to know it, and said, "The boss wants to give me another shrimp?"

"Sister." Jing You looked serious, "The shrimp you cook is the best shrimp I've ever eaten."

It's not that Jingyou blows rainbow farts without a teacher, but is stating a fact.Or maybe it's the best if you can't eat it in your mouth. Being rejected by Jiang Shengyan many times, Jingyou felt the scratching feeling of ants crawling into his clothes.

Jiang Shengyan was defeated by this "sister" again, and worked hard to peel the shrimp shells for the little ancestor.

Jing You got his wish and ate the shrimp peeled by Jiang Shengyan, the smile on his face stretched a lot, and he picked up another shrimp and held it in front of Jiang Shengyan, as if treating her like a shrimp peeling machine.

Jiang Shengyan lost his temper, two dimples twitched around his mouth, Jing You's disturbing face reflected in his dark pupils, clear and shining.

In the middle of the night, cicadas sing and the moon is bright.

The vast night sky is cloudless, and every star is extraordinarily dazzling.

Jiang Shengyan didn't feel sleepy at all, walked to Jingyou's room by the faint moonlight, and sat down beside the bed.

This is the first time she walked into Jingyou's bedroom without thunder.

Jiang Shengyan leaned against the edge of the bed with his slightly thin back, looking out of the window through the floor-to-ceiling white gauze curtain, the moonlight was hazy.

Although it is located in the center of the city, the garden area of ​​the whole community is very large, there are no tall shelters around, and the view from every window is very wide.

Jiang Shengyan sat quietly, the familiar poem that a three-year-old child could recite suddenly echoed in his mind.

The moonlight in front of the bed,

Suspected of frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon,

head down...

Jiang Shengyan changed into a half-kneeling posture at some point, and turned to face Jing You.

When you lower your head, you can touch Jing You's slightly parted, breathing lips.

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes and fled in despair.

Early the next morning.

Jing You entered the daily waking process, and when his foot fell to the ground, he only stepped on one shoe.

Jing You frowned, she clearly put the shoes in the calculated position last night.

"Secretary Jiang!" Jing You yelled in horror, "Secretary Jiang, my bedroom has been invaded!"

Jiang Shengyan's hand holding the hanger trembled a few times, and walked into Jingyou's bedroom with the clothes.

"Secretary Jiang, do you think there will be aliens who come to explore the earth and come to my room? The security system in my room is so powerful that nothing can enter except high-level aliens." Jing You said with a face. Not only did he not panic, but he was a little excited, "I said there must be aliens!"

Jiang Shengyan agreed: "They must first select samples from humans with high IQs."

"Don't Secretary Jiang think I'm talking about the Arabian Nights?" Jing You's eyes sparkled, "Many people don't believe that there are aliens."

Jiang Shengyan smiled slightly, "I believe whatever Xiaoyou says." The corners of her soft eyes were bent down, with a doting smile that made the moon pale.

Jing You burst into a big smile, and Jiang Shengyan's face was reflected in his eyes shaped like peach blossom petals, a face that was as spotless as a fairy.

Jing You said again: "Actually, Secretary Jiang came to help me cover the quilt last night."

Jiang Shengyan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Does the boss not believe in aliens?"

Jingyou: "Aliens are not so stupid to crook my shoes and leave evidence."

"..." Jiang Shengyan showed an awkward yet polite smile, "I took a look."

"It's reassuring to have Secretary Jiang here." Jing You put on his slippers, got up and walked into the bathroom.

Don't worry?

Jiang Shengyan lowered his eyes.

The increasingly uncontrollable crazy thoughts made her feel uneasy about herself.

……

Jiang Shengyan dressed Jingyou in a less serious outfit today, and the color was much fresher than before.

In recent days, all the executives saw that Jing You didn't even dare to vent his anger, so they should be relieved.

Jiang Shengyan's body was only a punch away from Jingyou.

Flesh and fleshy fingers fastened the button to the penultimate button.Pull the two ropes extending from the collar, cross the collarbone, and tie them into a bow.

Now, this errand is becoming more and more difficult for her to complete.

Jiang Shengyan's every breath must be controlled, controlled and controlled, for fear of revealing any strange emotions.Or be confused by Jing You and make irreversible deviant behavior.

Jing You suddenly moved closer, and blew hard on Jiang Shengyan's side face, and a small white fluff flew away from Jiang Shengyan's face.

Jiang Shengyan immediately took a few steps back.No need to ask, Jing You found something dirty on her face.

But Jingyou's move is much more dangerous than any dirty thing.

"Let's go have breakfast." Jiang Shengyan walked out of the bedroom quickly without waiting for Jing You to leave first.

Jing You glanced at the trousers on the hanger, frowned, and said, "I haven't put it on yet, Secretary Jiang is getting more and more lazy."

After all, he put on the tube pants clumsily.

Jing Teng Group held an emergency board meeting, and Jing Zhenzhu, the chairman who retired to the second line, sat in person.

Jing Zhenzhu sat next to her, not angry but pretentious.Although she is over sixty years old, she has no slack in her makeup. Her dyed black hair is coiled on top of her head, her lips are vermilion, her gold-rimmed glasses are connected to a chain inlaid with gemstones, and a pair of green agate earrings are on her earlobes. echo each other.

Jing You sat at the head, and she was the target of everyone's criticism in this meeting.

A bald director said: "The research team Mr. Jing brought back from abroad has applied for funding twice in just a few days, but none of us have seen anything after spending so much money. The granddaughter who is always the chairman, can't squander the company's funds like this?!"

Another director echoed: "That's right! I opposed the project when it was approved. It's too conceited to burn money for a project that won't see any benefits within ten years, and we directors are ignored!"

"Chairman, we are all old people who have worked hard with you. You can't just favor your granddaughter, regardless of our opinions!"

Jing You remembered Jiang Shengyan's words, controlled his expression, and spoke calmly: "Although the bionic medical research plan has no benefits in the short term and requires a lot of capital investment in the later stage, once it can be applied and promoted in the future, it will have a huge siphon effect. Moreover, by capturing the medical field, many businesses can reduce the dimensionality of other competitors in the future.”

"In the future, young man, you should first look at the present and then think about the future." The bald director asked, "Tell me how much money is left in our cash pool, can you do other business?"

Jing You did not back down and said, "I can dilute my shares in exchange for funds, but the budget for this project must not be reduced! If the directors object to my decision, you can remove me from the position of president."

"Sister Jing." An old director called Jing Zhenzhu when the company was founded, "I have worked with the company for most of my life, and Jing Teng is my second home. I can't accept a half-grown child doing anything wrong. !"

The other directors turned their attention to Jing Zhenzhu, waiting for her to express her opinion.

"Since Huang Dong called me sister, it proves that what I say is more or less useful, right?" Jing Zhenzhu pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose, "Many directors here are veterans, and they have been with the company for decades. It’s an old buddy who sailed through the wind and waves together on a big ship. I don’t know if you still remember the beginning of Jingteng’s establishment, what is our philosophy?”

There are four big characters on the wall of the meeting room: facing difficulties, innovation, focus, and responsibility.

Face up to difficulties, keep innovating like walking on thin ice, focus on core technologies, and fulfill social responsibilities.

Jing Zhenzhu continued: "What is Jing Teng's insistence on not going public? It is to not be swayed by capital, to deploy long-term industries, and not to compromise for small profits. Ten years ago, our company's profit was less than half of what it is now. At that time I don’t see everyone complaining about the lack of money, and life is so good now, but you feel resentful?"

Jing Zhenzhu's eyes swept over everyone on the conference table like a laser cutter, and said slowly: "Even if Mr. Jing has nothing to do with me as the chairman, I still want to say something for her. Based on her For all the money you put in your pockets, you should all support her decisions unconditionally."

"But who can guarantee that the R&D team will be able to overcome this technical difficulty?" said the bald director, "If it fails—"

"Mr. Li!" Jing Zhenzhu interrupted, "Which company has never experienced failure? Is Mr. Li's thinking getting more and more degenerate as he approaches retirement? There are many people there."

This is equivalent to telling everyone that they can leave Jing Teng's ship at any time if they don't want to take risks.