President and her chief secretary

Ji Moyan got up and went to the bathroom, Chu Tian raised her eyelids, thinking about her little Jiujiu in her heart.

"Director Gao, there are three cooperation plans this time. Please take a look first. If you have any comments, you can feel free to raise them. We will do our best to satisfy you." Su Mengran handed the documents at hand to Director Gao.

Gao Jingming refused, a white light flashed in his shrewd eyes, and he wiped his oil by the way: "No hurry, I haven't had enough food yet, we'll talk about this later."

Su Mengran withdrew her hand calmly, and smiled lightly: "What Director Gao said is that it's not too late for us to talk after dinner."

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After lunch, several people returned to the golf course. Chu Tian left first because she had something important to do.

Su Mengran was picking the pole while explaining the rules of the game to Gao Jingming.

This time it was a hole game.

The outcome of the match play is determined by each hole, and whoever finishes the hole with the least number of strokes at the end wins.

"How does Director Gao feel?" Su Mengran asked.

"It's simple, just do as you say." Gao Jingming looked happy, "Then how should I punish if I lose?"

Su Mengran smiled slightly when she heard the words, she knew that Gao Jingming didn't regard her as an 'opponent' at all, and thought that he could win by fighting casually.

But this is also good, if you relax the vigilance of the enemy, your chances of winning will be greater.

Su Mengran was born in a wealthy family. She has learned piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, billiards, golf, fighting, etc. since she was a child. Although she looks gentle on the surface, she actually hides her secrets.

In order to chase his wife, he also took great pains.

"If I lose, I will let Director Gao decide."

Gao Jingming nodded in satisfaction, and was about to call 'referee' to start, but Su Meng then added: "If I win, please give us another chance, Director Gao."

"Hahaha, yes, the premise is that you have to beat me." Gao Jingming raised his chin: "Please, Secretary Su." His sharp eyes were full of determination to win.

Su Mengran hooked the corners of her lips, holding the club in her hand: "Dong Gao, if a gentleman says a word, it's hard to catch up with a horse. You must keep your word."

"Of course, let's get started."

The man blows the whistle, Su Mengran prepares, stands straight with legs together, feet apart, back straight, knees slightly bent, turns around with the spine as the center, shoulders rotate to the bottom of the chin, straight left hand and pushes out to the upper right, arms and shoulders At the same level, bend your wrists to position the club, focus on it, and then swing the club to make a hole. (Non-professional, don't know if it's right.)

Ji Moyan sat on the side, dumbfounded, and applauded involuntarily.

After several rounds, there was no winner in the end.

If it wasn't Su Mengran's intention to release water.

"Although it was a tie, but Gao Dong, you are really good. I feel ashamed. I must compete with you again when I have the opportunity." Su Mengran closed the pole, humble and polite, with a gentle smile.

Gao Jingming tapped his beer belly, knowing it well, he had to say that he really underestimated this girl.

"Where is that? Secretary Su also impressed me quite a lot. By the way, this time it was a draw, and the winner cannot be distinguished. What should I do?" Gao Jingming praised a few words, bringing the topic back on track.

"What does Director Gao think should be done? If I have to say it, the cooperation between the two groups is a win-win thing, and I hope to facilitate this cooperation." Su Mengran said frankly, her eyes were clear, and she glanced at Gao Jingming without discerning happiness. Feeling angry, he whispered, "Of course, if you want, we, Mr. Ji, can make a new appointment with you to sit down and have a good chat."

Gao Jingming didn't expect her to say this, and the prejudice against her that he didn't have much in the first place disappeared completely, and he even looked at Ji Moyan with a slightly more friendly look.

"You're a smart person. I'll fly to City E next week." Gao Jingming stopped, the admiration in his eyes couldn't escape Su Mengran's eyes.

Su Mengran nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "Thank you, Director Gao."

Gao Jingming waved his hand, turned around and left with his assistant.

Ji Moyan was confused, and tugged at the corner of Su Mengran's clothes: "What kind of charades are you playing? I didn't understand a single sentence." The pair of doubtful and innocent peach blossom eyes blinked, staring at Su Mengran and asked road.

"No charades, Mr. Ji, we will definitely be able to win this cooperation, I promise." Su Mengran's tone was a little more doting unconsciously, and his eyes were soft.

Ji Moyan blinked her eyes, and said obediently, Su Mengran resisted the movement of touching her head, gritted her teeth, and looked away, "Let's go back too."

"Well, hey, wait for me." Ji Moyan trotted over, and then remembered how she was playing just now, and praised her, "Hey, Secretary Su, I didn't expect you to play golf so well. You were sent to my side by some god, in fact, I really want to learn, but I can't learn well."

Su Mengran listened to her thoughts, and the smile on her face increased instead of diminishing. Where Ji Moyan couldn't see, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to turn into water, like spring breeze, even the snow in winter can be dissolved together.

"You can, as long as you want, I can teach you." As long as you want, I will always be there.

I will always be by your side, teach you to grow up, teach you how to manage a company well, protect you from wind and rain, and become your strong backing.

"Really?" Ji Moyan's eyes sparkled, "But I'm too stupid, I'm afraid I won't learn well."

The girl pouted, looking a little inferior.

"It's okay, I know you're stupid, but I'm patient, and I'm top-notch in many different fields. I can definitely teach you, don't worry." Su Mengran said in a serious manner, not joking at all.

Ji Moyan: "..."

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be to encourage and praise yourself, even though you don't want to, at least it will sound comfortable.

This secretary is a bit, too direct, um, narcissistic.

The sky was getting dark, and it was the rush hour for get off work. There was an endless stream of vehicles coming and going on the road.

"It's blocked, my stomach is already protesting, if this continues, when will I be able to eat?" Ji Moyan lowered the car window, tilted her head, and looked at the long drive ahead, complaining terribly .

"There's nothing you can do about rush hour." Su Mengran pursed her lips and honked the horn twice.

"... Oh, that's right." Ji Moyan turned her head, leaned in front of Su Mengran, and called her name in a low voice, "Secretary Su, I suddenly remembered something."

The scent is tangy, lingering around, Su Mengran's body is tense, her heart is beating thumpingly, her cheeks are dry and hot, the temperature in her body is rising steadily, even breathing feels stuffy.

Su Mengran lowered the car window to let the evening wind blow in to relieve the heat. After a few seconds, she pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You still owe me a meal." Ji Moyan said seriously, inadvertently caught a glimpse of her white and soft little earlobes, and said in surprise: "Why are your ears so red?"

At this moment, Su Mengran had calmed down, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and replied calmly: "It's hot."

"Oh. What about my meal?" Ji Moyan didn't care about this meal, but she was worried about what Chu Tian said at noon that she would hold a welcome ceremony for Su Mengran, so she felt a little upset.

What's more, the feeling of getting along with Su Mengran is very strange. Ji Moyan has already developed a curiosity about her. Apart from knowing that she can play golf, she inexplicably wants to know more.

"Think about where you're going to eat later, and what you want to eat, I'll treat you." When the green light came on, Su Mengran stepped on the accelerator and followed the traffic.

"Okay." Ji Moyan clapped her hands excitedly, said while counting with her fingers: "Well, I want to eat braised prawns, cola chicken wings, sweet and sour pork ribs, kung pao chicken, soft roasted tofu, baby vegetables , Kimchi Salmon, Mango Mousse Cake and Cheesecake, Brownie is also good, you can pack a copy and take it home to eat.”

"President Ji is really welcome. You order so much, are you sure two people can eat it?" Su Mengran shook her head with a smile, and parked the car in front of a restaurant.

"I can finish eating, I have a big appetite." Ji Moyan touched Hungry Bian's stomach, and retorted.

"Okay, I listen to you, then get out of the car, 'Big Eater', we are here."

"Ah, it's here so soon."

"Didn't you just say you were hungry?"

The two talked and walked inside.

Because there was no reservation before, the private rooms were all full, so Su Mengran had to settle for the next best thing and chose a relatively secluded corner to sit.

With a professional smile on his face, the waiter handed over the menu with both hands: "What would you like to order?"

"Coke chicken wings and braised prawns. For dessert, I want a mousse cake." Ji Moyan told the waiter what she wanted to eat, and then handed over the menu to Su Mengran.

Su Mengran glanced at it, added salmon and a bottle of red wine, and returned the menu to the waiter.

"Okay, do you want dessert after dinner? Today, the boss is celebrating the [-]th anniversary of the store, and you can get a [-]% discount for orders over [-]." The waiter took notes and asked with a smile.

Su Mengran raised her eyes and looked at Ji Moyan: "Then be the same as her, let's have mousse."

"Okay, you two, please wait a moment."

"Didn't you talk a lot in the car just now? Why did you only order a few dishes? I just said casually, if you are not full, you can't rely on me." The tone was slightly playful and teasing.

Ji Moyan: "..."

"I think you're right. You can't finish it if you order too much. Besides, eating too much for dinner is not good for digestion. I still want to keep fit." Ji Moyan took the red wine brought by the waiter With the goblet, he lifted the bottle cap with a wine screwdriver, and poured half a glass into each of the two glasses.

"Well, Mr. Ji is right in everything. Every woman hopes to have a devil-like figure. For you, you don't need to be harsh on yourself anymore. If it goes on like this, it will almost be like a pole." Su Mengran joked.

Ji Moyan put the wine glass in front of Su Mengran, took a sip, and argued: "What is being harsh on yourself? If you want to be in good shape, you have to eat less food. Only by controlling your diet can you maintain a good figure, understand?"

"Exercise is fine, and you can also practice vest line." Su Mengran clinked glasses with her, her voice was gentle and charming.

"Ah." Ji Moyan was stunned for a few seconds, then subconsciously blurted out: "Then do you have a vest line?"

"Bah, I mean you still like sports." Ji Moyan responded quickly, and hurriedly said another sentence.

"Hmm." Su Mengran raised her glass to her, took a sip, brushed the hair that fell on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you check if I have vest lines?"

"What?" Ji Moyan raised her head suddenly, but couldn't hear what she said clearly.

Su Mengran pursed her lips and said with a faint smile, "It's nothing. What does President Ji usually like to do?"

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Mr. Ji: "What does the vest line feel like?"

Author: "Go and ask Ranran."

Secretary Su: "Come on, I'll lie down."

Mr. Ji: "..." This is the ultimate seduction!