Don't be a secretary to a genius

Lightning flashed across the sky, like a dark demon opening its mouth to reveal its sharp fangs.

The roar of thunder is the roar of demons.

Jing You kept swallowing, closed his eyes and didn't look outside.

Jiang Shengyan pushed open the door.

Jing You breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar footsteps.

She buried her face in her knees and held out her hands.

Jiang Shengyan walked over and held Jingyou's hands, his palms were full of sweat.

About 1 minutes passed.

Jiang Sheng said softly, "I'll get you the blindfold."

Jing You loosened his hand cooperatively.

Jiang Shengyan picked up the remote control and closed the curtains before taking out a dark red eye mask from the drawer.

Jiang Shengyan put on a blindfold for Jingyou.

Jing You lost the fear just now, sat on the bed with eyes closed, commanded: "Secretary Jiang, do you know where my slippers should be placed? They should be on the same line as my hip bones."

Jiang Shengyan squatted down to help the little ancestor arrange the slippers.

After getting up, she propped her hands on the bed, her face was very close to Jing You.

"Boss, what else do you want?" The ending was a very soft voice, like a whisper during a secret meeting.

Jing You lay down and said, "Sleep with me."

Jiang Shengyan tucked the quilt up for Jingyou, went around and lay down on the other side.

If you put this scene on other people, it would be naked unspoken rules in the workplace.

But here with Jingyou... sleep is sleep, without any deep meaning.

Jing You stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and patted the bed restlessly.

Jiang Shengyan put his hand on it.

Jing You dragged Jiang Shengyan's warm hand into his bed, and fell asleep contentedly.

Jiang Shengyan turned his head and quietly followed Jingyou's silhouette with his eyes.

In a defenseless state, Jing You put Jiang Shengyan's hand on his stomach together with his own.Present the softest place in front of Jiang Shengyan.

Jiang Shengyan's hand could feel Jingyou's every breath and her trust.

Even though the distance between the two of them is so close, Jiang Shengyan is still greedy, to be a little closer, a little closer.He even wanted to hide Jing You and only look at her with those charming eyes.

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes, suppressed the urge to get closer, and forced himself to fall asleep without distracting thoughts.

The vases in the restaurant are replaced with fresh lilies, blooming and stretching to welcome the new day.

The old lady of the Jing family sat at the dining table with a cup of clear coffee in front of her.

Holding a book in her hand, she read every sentence carefully.There is a serious expression unique to seeking knowledge on the face.

Even at this age, the old lady did not stop studying every day.

Jingyou and Jiang Shengyan came down from the stairs.

"grandmother."

"Chairman."

The two greeted each other one after another.

Jing Zhenzhu smiled and nodded at them.

"Aunt Huang, let's serve dinner." She turned her head and ordered.

"All right, ma'am."

Aunt Huang served three well-balanced seasonal vegetable breakfasts.

Jiang Shengyan took a mouthful of mashed potatoes and put it in his mouth.In the next moment, he closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and the corners of his lips lifted into a strong smile.

"What did Aunt Huang add to the mashed potatoes? The taste is very unique, comparable to a Michelin three-star chef."

Aunt Huang smiled from ear to ear, and said, "Every time I see Miss Shengyan eating, I'm happy, cheers!"

Jing Zhenzhu made a jealous look, and said, "Aunt Huang, does this mean that you are not happy to see me, an old lady, eating?"

Aunt Huang: "Ma'am, you are being unreasonable, what do I mean?!"

Just as Jing Zhenzhu was about to speak, she was caught off guard and choked, she turned her head and covered her mouth and coughed.

Jing You took out a tissue and was about to hand it over, but Jiang Shengyan had already handed it over, stood up from his seat, and went to help the old lady pat her back.

Jing You's hand immediately turned around and wiped his mouth.

This little move did not escape Jing Zhu's eyes.

While coughing, Jing Zhenzhu couldn't help but smile.She looks at the grown-up children and she knows best. When she wants to care about others, she never speaks out. Whenever you show a little touch, the little awkward will immediately withdraw, and even deliberately do the opposite to make you angry.

The closer the person, the more so.

Jing Zhenzhu stopped coughing, and Jiang Shengyan sat back.

During this period, Jing You just kept his head buried in his food as if nothing had happened.

"Ah!"

Jiang Shengyan covered his mouth and sneezed.

Jing You came out of the CEO's office just in time to hear this sound.

"Does Secretary Jiang have a cold?" she asked.

Jiang Shengyan looked at Jing You, smiled and said, "Maybe I have caught a little cold."

Jing You: "Then Secretary Jiang has to put on the mask quickly."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to Secretary Qi, motioning him to follow.

Both of them walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, Jing You frowned, and asked Secretary Qi, "Ling Qi wants to compete with us for the corner land in the West District?"

"Yes, Mr. Jing." Secretary Qi said with a heavy expression, "And Ling Qi got our bidding price."

Ling Qi and Jing Teng belong to competing companies, and each has spies for the other.

Jing You glanced at Secretary Qi lightly, and said, "Even if the bidding stage is taken away, I will let them spit it out later!"

Secretary Qi stood at attention and took a rest, chest out and abdomen in.

"Okay, Mr. Jing, promise to complete the task!"

Ding.

The elevator reaches the first floor.

Secretary Qi pressed the door open button with one hand, and blocked the elevator door with the other.

Jing You lifted his foot and stepped out, and the high heels hit the polished ground, making a crisp clicking sound.

It wasn't until Jing You walked out of the door gate that the security guard next to him woke up like a dream and said, "Mr. Jing, go slowly!" He was worried, fearing that his bonus would be deducted for not saying hello in time.

The president's lethality is too great. He has been working here for more than a year, and he cannot be spared.

Jiang Shengyan rubbed his temples, as if he really had signs of catching a cold.

"Secretary Jiang, are you free now? I just interviewed a little girl and thought she was pretty good. Would you like to go and have a look? Although it's not a master's degree, the school she graduated from is an Ivy League."

Manager Zhen's stomach was pressed against the edge of the table, as if he had put a burden on it.

"it is good."

Jiang Shengyan stood up and came to the interview room.

"Hello." Jiang Shengyan smiled kindly at the little girl who was interviewing for the secretary position.

"Hello." The little girl stood up and smiled back.

She is a few centimeters shorter than Jiang Shengyan, and she has a sweet face and voice.Her black hair was parted in the middle, and she was braided with a silk ribbon several times at the nape of her neck, like a Jiangnan girl who would walk on a bridge with an oil-paper umbrella.

Jiang Shengyan's first impression of this little girl was very good. Although she looked young, she was steady from her expression to her demeanor.

Jiang Shengyan nodded and gestured, "Please sit down."

The little girl who was interviewing sat down, and before Jiang Shengyan could speak first, she introduced herself: "Sister Secretary, my name is Ying Jian, I graduated from the University of Pennsylvania Business School with a major in risk assessment, and I can speak four languages: English, German, Japanese and Spanish. The official hobby is overtime, and the private hobby is pranks."

Jiang Shengyan listened to Ying Jian's words, while lowering her head to quickly browse through her resume. The little girl is 22 years old, and her resume is very rich.

The University of Pennsylvania is one of the top 10 schools in the world, and venture capital is the university's signature major. It is not an ordinary decision to apply for a secretary assistant position after graduation.

Jiang Shengyan asked with a smile: "Why did Ms. Ying apply for the secretary position in our company? You should have noticed that this position starts as a secretary assistant. Based on your starting point, Jing Teng still has many job interviews with better salaries. "

"Secretary is the closest position to the president." Ying Jian said, "There are many elites from prestigious schools in other positions, and I can only start from a small cog, but the assistant to the president's secretary can get in touch with the daily work of the president, and I can learn a lot , which will be very helpful for future development.”

"And..." Ying Jian paused, and blinked at Jiang Shengyan, "Secretary sister is professional and gentle at first glance, being your assistant must not be a bad job."

The corners of Jiang Shengyan's lips were slightly curved, and he said, "I don't like assistants who love to flatter."

"This is not flattery, I always tell the truth." Ying Jian said, "And from the moment my secretary sister came in, I felt a kind of family-like intimacy."

Jiang Shengyan caught the flash of cunning in Ying Jian's eyes.

Jiang Shengyan's face darkened, he stared at Ying Jian with scrutiny, and said, "Miss Ying, the real purpose of your coming to our company is not to study." It was a statement, and it was extremely affirmative.