Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jingyou and Jiang Shengyan returned to their apartment in the center of the city.

There is only one building in this residential area named AD 2000, with a total height of 20 floors and one household on each floor.The community separates people and vehicles, is covered with green plants, and has an independent beauty spa and swimming club.

Jiang Shengyan held the doorknob, the facial recognition system quickly completed the scan, and with a beep, the door opened.

Jiang Shengyan leaned on the door sideways, giving Jingyou the passage to enter and exit the house.

As soon as Jing You stepped in, the lights in the room turned on by themselves, the lights were soft and comfortable.

The indoor temperature is constant throughout the year, with the most advanced ventilation system, even in summer there is no sense of stuffiness.

Jing You changed into her home clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom is surrounded by gentle light music, which makes people relieve the tension and fatigue of the day.

Jiang Shengyan put Jingyou's changed clothes into the laundry bag before walking into the bathroom of the guest bedroom.

Rather than calling it a guest bedroom, it is better to say that this is Jiang Shengyan's own bedroom. Here are her toiletries and a change of clothes.No one else will set foot on it.

bathroom.

Under the shower, Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes.The water flowed down her cheeks, her neck, her collarbone, every inch of her delicate and smooth skin.

The jazz music from the surround sound system is slightly drunk and lazy, which makes people can't help but be fascinated by it.

Jiang Shengyan heard the sound of rushing water, and the image of Jingyou standing under the shower, drenched in water inadvertently appeared in his mind.

Realizing his lack of focus, Jiang Shengyan immediately rubbed his face with his hands, opened his eyes, discarded distracting thoughts, and speeded up the bath.

In the diffuse mist, Jiang Shengyan's face was slightly red.The face of a fairy who was originally not stained with slender dust has a little bit of mortal aura.

Jing You came out of the bathroom wearing a wine red bathrobe, her hair was still dripping.Obviously, she didn't think it was troublesome if she didn't brush her hair properly.

Jiang Shengyan had already taken a towel and waited for Jing You at the door. As soon as he came out, Jiang Shengyan covered Jing You's head with the towel and rubbed it for a while.

Jing You closed his eyes and said, "Put your hair in the dryer and dry it. Why bother to wipe it with your hands? Don't you believe in the negative ion dryer I invented?"

Jiang Sheng said: "An elderly person like me likes to do things by himself."

Jing You: "Secretary Jiang is so worried, it's easy to get wrinkles."

Jiang Shengyan ignored Jing You, wiped her hair with a towel, pushed her to sit in front of the dressing table, and took out the hair dryer.

Jiang Shengyan parted Jingyou's hair layer by layer, letting the wind from the hair dryer blow at a position two to three centimeters away from the hair roots, with skillful movements.

Jiang Sheng said: "You will turn into a little lion when the dryer is blown, don't you want me to clean it up for you tomorrow morning?"

"How can Secretary Jiang exaggerate so much, it's just a little messy." Jing You said, "And I don't care."

Jiang Shengyan smiled, "Let the boss go out with messy hair, and my secretary will be deducted from salary."

Jing You: "Alright then." His tone was helpless.

For a while, the only sound left in the room was the whirring of the hair dryer.

The sweet fragrance permeated Jingyou's body.

Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jing You's soft hair, his eyes dazzled for a moment.It seemed that there was an unknown force pulling her to bend down to touch that smooth neck.

Jiang Shengyan leaned forward a few degrees.

... Then he suddenly came back to his senses, and continued to focus on blowing his hair, his expression normal.

Jing You didn't notice these things, she was immersed in her own world, thinking about how to improve an automatic dryer that is not inferior to manual actions.

The next day.

Jiang Shengyan walked into Jingteng Building together behind Jing You.

As soon as Jing You appeared, the staff who were rushing to the elevator at the speed of life and death focused on Jing You, as if they had entered the slow motion mode.

A galloping male employee glanced back and bumped into the back of the female employee in front.

The female staff slapped her backhand and said, "Rogue!" Her voice was high-pitched and full of penetrating power.

Jing You naturally wouldn't notice these.

Without squinting, she walked straight to the transparent capsule-shaped elevator in the middle of the building - this is the president's exclusive elevator, with an independent power supply system, even if the building is powered off, it can still operate normally.

As soon as Jing You walked to a position one meter away from the elevator door, the elevator door opened automatically.

Jiang Shengyan followed, and the elevator went up.

In the lobby on the first floor, the staff who were tired from crowding the subway and elevator suddenly regained their vitality.

It's true that the president's beauty can last his life!

Ding.

The elevator reaches the 29th floor.

Jing You stepped out of the elevator door, and the staff belonging to the secretary's office got up one after another. "Good morning, Mr. Jing."

"Morning." Jing You replied.

The doors of the president's office automatically opened to both sides.

Inside is a huge circular space, on the left side is a black reception sofa, which is surrounded by the window, forming a semi-arc; in the middle there is a slightly smaller circular area, which is a depression with three steps down, standing in the middle There is a holographic image console, which can be used for remote meetings; three steps up the right side, is a game capsule; the innermost side facing the door is an irregularly shaped desk.

No redundant decoration, simple and bright.

Jingyou walked into the office.

Jiang Shengyan was sitting at the desk outside the president's office.

Several people from the secretary's room suddenly gathered around Jiang Shengyan, and a young girl wearing square-frame glasses asked, "The new lady secretary has been fired again?" One could hear the anxiety in her tone.

Jiang Shengyan nodded with a smile on his lips.

A man who was about to be bald like a Mediterranean sighed heavily, his thick and black eyebrows curled into a "eight" shape, he looked like a character that only appeared in cartoons.

He said: "Three secretaries were dismissed in a month. I don't know when the manager will leave naked. They are all highly educated elites who are proficient in at least four languages. When they were recruited, they looked very clever. Why are you rushing to give away the head! Do you think it's strange, hey!"

This man is Manager Zhen from the secretary's office. He looks very festive, has a magical expression, and is very chic in his work. He is nicknamed Tai Er Zhenren.

Jiang Shengyan comforted: "Don't worry, Manager Zhen, you can't blame you for this matter, and I will strictly control the next recruitment."

Manager Zhen licked his plump lips, looking very nervous.

"Well... Secretary Jiang thinks... recruiting a secretary is an urgent matter?"

In fact, what he wanted to say was that it would be great if Secretary Jiang could hold on for a while by himself.

Jiang Shengyan nodded to Manager Zhen and smiled brightly. "I would be very happy if someone could come for an interview this afternoon."

Manager Zhen rolled his eyelids up vigorously, exposing the whites of his eyes, as if lacking oxygen, his chubby lips quivered a few times, his nostrils suddenly dilated, and he took a sharp breath of fresh air.

"Secretary Jiang, don't worry, I'll fish in the ocean again to see if I can find a needle. Our majestic Jingteng Group can't even recruit a secretary, hahahahaha..."

Manager Zhen really couldn't help laughing, for such a huge Jingteng Group, it is really difficult to find a suitable secretary.

If he really set a record of being dismissed by the president of four secretaries in one month, he might not be far away from packing up and going home.

Jiang Shengyan said with a smile: "Everyone go back to work, don't worry too much, Boss Jing is just a little bit more demanding of the people around him, and will not fire employees for no reason, come on!"

Several people in the secretary's office dispersed and returned to their workstations.The girl with square glasses just whispered to the colleague next to her: "Sister Yan is my idol. If I face Boss Jing at close range every day, just looking at that face, my brain will probably go blank. And, I think she is the only one who can deal with someone as harsh as the president."

The colleague next to him said: "You didn't know that you've only been here. Secretary Jiang has been working with the president for five years, and the people in the secretary's office have changed two or three times. I think this is great love!"

These words drifted into Jiang Shengyan's ears word by word.

Her eyebrows trembled.

The current level is nothing compared to when I first met Jingyou.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't help thinking.

... When exactly did she start to have masochistic tendencies.

in the office.

Jingyou's stomach suddenly growled.

Jing You immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and picked up the inside line: "Secretary Jiang, come in for a while, I'm not well."

Soon, Jiang Shengyan appeared in front of Jing You.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Jing You seemed to be talking about a shocking secret, and whispered to Jiang Sheng, "I seem to be hungry."

Jiang Shengyan kept smiling and said, "I'll prepare some snacks for you."

Jing You shook his head, looking nervous.

"Secretary Jiang, I'm never hungry at this time. Is there something wrong with my body? Does Secretary Jiang think that I should stop all work now and ask the doctor to give me a comprehensive physical examination?"

Jiang Shengyan assured Jing You: "Boss will be fine. You just need to rest and eat something now."

She is used to Jingyou's nonsensical worries.

Jing You rubbed his brow bone with his middle finger, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "Then I trust Secretary Jiang."

After a pause, he added: "I want to eat cookies with chocolate chips."

"Okay, boss." Jiang Shengyan smiled and turned to go out.

Jing You tapped his temple with his fingertips, and said to himself: "Brain, I order you to stop functioning, and stop consuming my calories!"

Jiang Shengyan genuinely doubted whether Jing You would still look like this when he was 80 years old.

At this moment, a picture flashed through Jiang Shengyan's mind——

On the bed, Jing You is like a seductive delicate flower, attracting people to pick.

When the fierce battle was in full swing, Jing You changed his face and said: "Secretary Jiang, I order you to stop exercising and stop consuming my calories!"

Jiang Shengyan shivered in fright.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared...

The author has something to say: Jing Jiaohua: Secretary Jiang, I order you to stop exercising and stop consuming my calories!

Nanny Ginger: Give you some milk to replenish your strength.

Xiaoguagua: Solemnly declare that the author has no knowledge of the chat content of the heroine (狗头