President and her chief secretary

The postures of the two of them at this time were a little ambiguous. Ji Moyan curled her fingers slightly, stepped back without a trace, turned around and folded her arms, and hummed: "Who, who can't bear you anymore, don't be so affectionate here, I love you You have no interest at all, don't think about it."

Su Mengran drew a long tail: "I'm not interested in you, so why are you blushing?"

Ji Moyan loosened her arms, and subconsciously touched her hot cheeks, but suddenly there was a crisp, silver bell-like chuckle from behind.

Ji Moyan realized that she had been tricked, turned around and gave her a hard look, and stepped on her high heels to 'run away'.

Su Mengran was in a good mood, and at the same time, her hanging heart fell back to reality. She was worried that after the meeting, Ji Moyan would not be able to help but trouble Chu Tian, ​​but now it seems that she probably won't go.

With a beep, Su Mengran pressed the car key and unlocked the car. Just as she was about to get in the car, she was stopped by Chu Tian.

"Vice President Chu?" Su Mengran raised her eyebrows, turned around and faced her with a smile, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Hey, it's okay, I just feel that it's a pity that you just left like this. Director Ji is also really, it's obviously her daughter who made a moth, but in the end you let you take the blame, and Mr. Ji , During the meeting in the afternoon, I didn’t even say a word to you. It’s up to the owner to beat the dog. You helped her so much, but you ended up being fired.” Chu Tian caressed the broken diamonds on her nails, Said sarcastically.

The implication is that you, Su Mengran, are not even a dog in the eyes of the Ji family father and daughter.

Su Mengran tilted her head slightly, with an attitude of nothing to do with her, turned her head and left after hearing her finish, as if she didn't pay attention to her at all, disdain to waste words with her, and waited quietly for her to finish speaking , just out of politeness, and didn't intend to communicate with her.

"Su Mengran, the Ji family has treated you like this, are you not angry at all?" Chu Tian's face was slightly angry, and she was not angry even after saying this herself!

Su Mengran's footsteps paused, and she thought to herself: If Ji Moyan was here, after hearing what Chu Tian said, would she rush up and punch her?

After all, she couldn't restrain her emotions during the meeting in the conference room in the afternoon.

Su Mengran didn't turn around, and asked in a calm tone, "Vice President Chu, I wonder if you've heard a word?"

The corners of Chu Tian's mouth curled up, and she raised her chin proudly: "What are you talking about?"

"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself." Su Mengran left such a sentence, bent down and got into the car, and drove away.

Chu Tian gritted her teeth angrily, and kicked the car body as if venting, her chest heaved continuously, wishing she could tear off her hypocritical mask with her hands, and rub her dignity on the ground!

*

Regards.

After Ji Moyan took a shower, she walked down the steps in her slippers, her half-dried hair was scattered behind her back, and the ends of her hair were still dripping with water.

Ji Qinghe pinched a newspaper, sat on the sofa, and was reading it seriously.

The whole living room was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of newspaper pages turning.

Ji Moyan walked to the sofa, bent over and sat down, and called softly: "Dad."

Ji Qinghe raised his head, and after seeing her with deep eyes, he smiled a little bit, the lines at the end of his eyes were a little obvious, and the black hair that used to be all over his head had also turned slightly white at this time.

"Well, Yanyan seems to have something to say to Dad." It's not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Although Ji Qinghe has not been with Ji Moyan for too long, she still knows her daughter's temperament very well. She was impulsive and irritable in the past, but now, she has changed a lot, and she is much calmer than before.

Moreover, the tangle in her eyes was so obvious that Ji Qinghe could see through it at a glance.

Looking at her father's loving face, Ji Moyan opened her mouth, not knowing where to start.

It's been a long time since the father and daughter had such face-to-face communication. Ji Moyan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She pursed her lips, and swallowed the manuscript she had originally planned after going round and round.

In the end, only one question was asked: "Father, where did you hire Secretary Su?"

Ji Qinghe was stunned: "Why did you think of asking this?"

"Just answer me honestly, I want to know." Ji Moyan moved her position, took Ji Qinghe's arm, and acted softly.

"Secretary Su was not hired by me, she came to me on her own initiative. I have an agreement with her. If she can bring you back on track and gain a firm foothold in the company, I will satisfy her two conditions. It's not too much, I can agree." Ji Qinghe thought for a moment, took out the contract signed with Su Mengran from the drawer under the coffee table, patted Ji Moyan's hand, and motioned for her to take a look.

Ji Moyan reached out to take it, and glanced roughly at the content of the agreement. When she saw the year, month, and date at the bottom corner, she suddenly opened her eyes wide. Isn't the date of signing the contract the day after they slept together?

"Yanyan, tell Dad the truth, what do you think of Secretary Su?" About Su Mengran's real identity, why didn't Ji Qing mention a few words, worried that her daughter would be a little overwhelmed by the amount of information she received all at once? Besides, he and Su Mengran still have some things to discuss, and it is not convenient to tell his daughter Su Mengran's real background for the time being.

"It's not good." Ji Moyan replied against her will, her tone mixed with a little fire/drug.

Originally, I wanted to intercede for that person so that my father could hire her back.But now, because of Su Mengran's lies, she once again stopped the idea of ​​letting Su Mengran return to the company.

Even, Ji Moyan has regained the seeds of doubt, doubting whether there is any conspiracy or purpose for Su Mengran to approach her.

In short, Ji Moyan thought that Su Mengran's motive for approaching her was not pure, and she couldn't say the specific reason.

Could it be that she, like everyone else, approached herself because she was the daughter of the Ji Group, for money and vanity, that's why she spared no effort to help herself?

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"Wouldn't it be too irresponsible to leave just after eating and wiping it off?"

"It's my first time."

"I'll give you money, okay?"

"can."

"One million, from now on we will not owe each other, and have nothing to do with each other."

"Leave a business card, yours."

The scene of that morning was vivid in his memory, and Ji Moyan's heart was inexplicably aching.

She never imagined that her 'friend', whom she treats sincerely, would actually deceive herself like this.

That's right, so far, Ji Moyan's definition of Su Mengran is only as a friend. Maybe she had a good impression of her before, but now, it is all annihilated by this so-called agreement.

If they don't ask themselves, are they planning to keep themselves in the dark forever?

Recalling the scene of that day again, Ji Moyan couldn't control the conspiracy theories in her mind, and felt that Su Mengran must have thought that she was a million-dollar check, and her identity must not be simple, so she moved her mind, first took the initiative to find her father, Explain why she came, and then use this to 'pull her back on track' so that her father will agree to her terms.

His biological father will never frame him, but Su Mengran is not necessarily.

If she wanted to 'marry into a wealthy family', the first step seemed to have been successful, so would the next step be to ask her father to marry her?

"Master, the meal is ready, you and Miss will discuss after filling your stomach first." The housekeeper, Uncle Li, came over and said respectfully.

Ji Qing hummed, and patted Ji Moyan on the shoulder: "Eat first, and we'll talk later when we have something to say."

Ji Moyan collected her thoughts, nodded slightly, and followed her father's footsteps to the dining table.

At the dinner table, the father and daughter had different thoughts, and no one spoke again.

Ji Qinghe occasionally put a few dishes into Ji Moyan's bowl, and told her to eat more, but Ji Moyan was a little absent-minded, so she ate a few mouthfuls, then hurried upstairs on the grounds of being tired.

*

Back in the room, Ji Moyan lay on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning a few times, the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, she took the mobile phone beside the bed, intending to talk to Shao Xin about the bad things of the past two days, but her damn phone turned off Ji Moyan kicked her legs twice in the air angrily, threw her phone back on the bedside table, rolled over on the big soft bed, covered her head with the quilt, and forced herself not to think about those messy things.

But the more she tried to suppress it, the clearer those memories became.

It was like a movie in her mind, playing what she had done for herself frame by frame.

Ji Moyan thought that she had just come to the company to report, so she asked her to take her to visit the company.

Thinking that in order to reach a cooperation with Gao Shi, she played against Gao Jingming in person, and in exchange for a cooperation opportunity, she even taught herself how to play golf.

Thinking of the business trip, she had a high fever in the rain, and she stayed by the bed all night.

Thinking of the day of the celebration banquet, she blocked the drink for herself, and ended up getting so drunk that she passed out.

Thought of clarification video...

*

sleepless nights.

Before six o'clock in the morning, Ji Moyan with two panda eyes, took the agreement that Ji Qinghe showed her last night, and drove to Fenglin Community alone.

Half an hour later, Ji Moyan parked the car under the shade of a tree outside the community. Before the door was opened, she saw Su Mengran's shadow in the rearview mirror.

Su Mengran was wearing a set of white sportswear, with a pair of flat sneakers on her feet. Her long hair was tied up high and tied into a ponytail. She was neat and stylish, with a slim figure. The sun that had just risen in the morning scattered on her body, gilding her body. There is a faint golden light on it, and she just stops there, it is a beautiful scenery.

At this moment, Su Mengran's back was facing Ji Moyan, her footsteps stopped on the side of the street not far away, her right hand was half raised, as if she was writing something.

Shen Han took the document she had signed, and thought of what the husband and the vice president had explained, he was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Miss, when do you plan to go back?"

"In two days." Su Mengran replied lightly, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with a towel, and opened his lips to ask, "How is my dad?"

"It's not very good. A few days ago, my husband accidentally fell down the stairs and suffered some skin injuries, but it was not serious. After Ms. Wu found out about this, she came to the house to take care of her husband without authorization, and she hasn't left until now." Shen Han Tell the truth.

"When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Su Mengran raised a small pimple between her brows, and her voice turned cold.

Shen Han lowered his head: "That's right, when you and Ms. Ji were on the hot search, the housekeeper called you on Mr.'s mobile phone, and made several calls, but they didn't get through. I specifically told you not to tell you, saying that I was afraid that you would be distracted and worried."

Su Mengran raised her fingers and pinched the center of her eyebrows, thinking of the missed call she saw that morning, but she hadn't figured out how to face her father at that time, so she simply didn't reply, and sent a message to Shen Han telling her to take care of her father, and when she had time She will find time to go back, never expecting such a thing to happen.

"I see. I'll deal with the matter here today. I'll go back tomorrow. I don't need to tell my dad, and the vice president doesn't need to tell me. I'll talk about everything after I go back." Su Mengran ordered a few words lightly, feeling It was a mess, and I regretted why I didn't call back at that time. It would be a big deal to talk about family matters, just bypass that matter.

Shen Han hugged the document tightly, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first."

Su Mengran raised her hand to push up her slightly long bangs, bit her lower lip obliquely, and nodded.

After Shen Han left, Su Mengran closed her eyes in annoyance, and opened them again after a few seconds. When she turned around, she happened to meet Shang Ji Moyan's quiet eyes.

Su Mengran's heart skipped a beat, her eyelids twitched wildly, Zheng stared at her for a few seconds, then opened and closed her thin lips, and said two words: "President Ji."

Ji Moyan tilted her body slightly, glanced at the direction Shen Han was leaving, walked forward in three or two steps, restrained her wrist and turned to the side, she couldn't tell what she was feeling, but she was very annoyed anyway.

Ji Moyan's hands were tightly grasped, and her steps were big and fast. Su Mengran stumbled behind her, chasing and saying: "Mr. Ji, where are you taking me, let go of your hands first, you hurt me me."

Hearing the sound, Ji Moyan suddenly stopped in her tracks, her eyes fell on her white wrist, and as expected, she saw a circle of red marks.

"You... um." Before she finished speaking, Ji Moyan pushed her vigorously against the pine and cypress tree, her head was hot, and she quickly sealed it with her lips.

And Su Mengran's whole body seemed to be frozen, completely dumbfounded.

The corners of Ji Moyan's eyes were slightly red, and she stared at the woman in front of her without turning her eyes for a moment. She tasted the long-lost taste in her mouth, and her heart suddenly surged. Ji Moyan raised her hand, pinched her chin with two fingers, and pressed the The distance between them is tighter and closer, the lips are soft and the teeth are soft, sweet and delicious, just like the taste they tasted that night.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Song: "No, how many chapters has it been, why aren't you two together yet?!"

Mr. Ji: "Why are we not together until now? It's not up to you?"

Secretary Su: "Hurry up, I want to enter the bridal chamber."

Song: "..." I also want to write some intimate words, but I can't say it.

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