my husband is the leader

"What do you want to do?"

Jenna grabbed the door of the carriage, trying to keep Diego steady and keep him from messing around, while looking for an opportunity to jump out of the carriage.

"My current job is very important. If you kidnap me, Mr. President will find you in minutes and arrest you. Everything you have finally obtained will be gone. I advise you to think carefully before acting. After all, we Now there is no stake."

She didn't expect this guy to be so bold as to sneak into the official residence and pretend to be a staff member. Valentine kept reminding her to take Mike O with her when she went out, but she couldn't really let that black buddy accompany her to the mall to buy things, and he would ask Valentine reports everything and always feels like being watched.

"Just chatting, don't be so nervous, I will send you to the department store."

Diego smiled and replied, "I'm really surprised that my little Jenna has grown to this point. It seems that we have all achieved our first small goal."

"Did you kill Lady Sansa?"

Jenna looked at him calmly, "Isn't that an accident?"

"Who knows? But it was an unfortunate accident."

Diego blinked innocently, "I'm just an old friend, I want to invite you to her funeral in person, and then talk about our future."

... He is so shameless! !How could someone be so shameless!

"Are you referring to the future where we send the other to prison first?"

Jenna sneered, "I thought we could not offend each other, you are the little boy who was adopted, I will try my best to do a good job in my new job, we will never have any intersection in this life, why do you still refuse to let me go ?”

"It's such a sad thing to say, little Jenna."

He smiled sweetly, "I still remember that you once told me how much you loved me and would do anything for me, but you changed your mind and left with other men, but I haven't forgotten the agreement between us oh."

"I have to remind you, sir, that you tried to set me up for jail not long ago, and wished me a good time with the hooligans."

"Of course it's just to scare you and let you learn a lesson, so that you will agree to come back to me. How could I be willing to let you be locked up?"

His tongue seemed to be blessed by the god of lies, and he did not show any guilty attitude at all, "I have always loved you, little Jenna, so after the death of the old woman, I began to think about things between us, just like I As promised at the beginning, I want to marry you as my wife, but considering that you may still be angry and don't want to see me, so I can only use some disgraceful means to have a chance to talk to you alone."

"..."

Jenna opened her mouth, and she looked at Diego in disbelief, and suddenly couldn't even remember the words to swear.

She was almost laughing angrily!

...Good guy, what gave him the confidence to say such a thing?This is shameless to an outrageous level...

Of course, the most outrageous thing is that all three men I met that day proposed to her. Is this normal?That fortune teller is a god, right?So everyone is likely to be her marriage partner?

If this is the case, then she immediately promised Diego to marry him, and then waited for him to die...

Diego still looked at Jenna innocently. Perhaps his beautiful blue eyes and pretty face like sapphires could charm any girl, but Jenna only had deep hatred for him.

"...Why do you think I won't beat you?"

"You can't beat me." He blinked and reminded Jenna sweetly.

"..."

Yes, he was right.She wouldn't take advantage of a conflict with Diego, but if he wanted to kill her, he didn't need to go to such lengths, and Jenna thought he might have another purpose.

"What exactly do you want, don't beat around the bush."

"When you were working in the manor, you were never as direct as you are now. Forget it, I think you are as good at disguising as I am, but then again, maybe we are really suitable, don't you think about it? Married? We can start over."

...Go away!

It took almost all of Jenna's willpower not to curse at him!

Even without mind reading skills, she still knows what Diego is thinking. She must have taken a fancy to her current social status as the secretary to the president!But I'm sorry, she is not obsessed with his original owner, it is impossible for her not to hold grudges!

"Okay, if you let me brush you with steel wool, I can consider starting over."

Jenna sneered, and when she mentioned the steel ball, the perfect smile on Diego's face finally froze for a moment, his whole body was a little cracked, but he laughed again soon, "Of course, my dear, you If you want to ride in horse style, I have no problem."

...it doesn't work.In terms of thick skin, she still can't compare to him...

She didn't come to compete with Diego to talk flirtatiously. Jenna was silent for a moment, and finally decided to pretend to give in first, so she pretended to ask aloud, "So what's the matter with you coming to me? I think we plan to It's better for each other to clear the boundaries, so let's start a new life together."

"Oh dear, you don't have to pretend to be like this in front of me. We both know who we are. I still like your real character. It's a little wild horse that makes people want to conquer."

He glanced at her with those beautiful blue eyes, still smiling, "Forget it, after all, I know you are still angry with me, but I still hope you can consider my cooperation proposal, this time it is really Win-win."

What?cooperate?and Diego?

Is he joking?She is working smoothly now, and she no longer has any handles on her. Why doesn't she know where she needs to cooperate with him?

Jenna glanced at Diego with disgust, but still paid attention to his thoughts. Many times, those real conspirators don't think too much in their minds when they lie, and the lies will naturally roll off their tongues.

At this time, she saw that the only thought in Diego's mind was: [I want to get Manhattan]

?

Then fuck her!If he wants Manhattan, he might as well sell PY to Valentine directly, maybe the chances will be even greater, what's the use of telling her!

"What do you want?" Jenna asked.

"Do you want to be my spy?"

"...What are you talking about?" Her expression gradually became surprised.

Is he joking?What gave him the confidence that she would agree to betray Valentine and be his spy?

Diego smiled and said, "You know, in fact, I have always had a dream. I want to be a politician. For example, the mayor of New York is very good. Of course I will give you enough benefits, I think you should know , although the president appreciates you now, have you considered what will happen after his term ends? Those white people full of prejudice will not let you stay in the mansion, and the new president does not need an Asian secretary, you can continue to enjoy There are only eight years left on this job... What kind of work can you do after being kicked out? Who will take you in kindly?"

"..."

Well, even Jenna, who hates Diego very much, has to admit that his assumption is indeed correct.

The most important reason she rejected the president's marriage proposal was also because she was worried that if the president died, she would lose everything.If it wasn't for Valentine, it would be impossible for her to get a job at the mansion, and the salary of 35 yuan a week is almost a dream.

And how long can she keep this high salary?

Even if she successfully rejected Valentine and avoided his death because of marrying her, once Valentine leaves office, she will never get a job with such a high salary again.

But the president is kind to her. She is not the kind of ungrateful person who can betray and help her for immediate benefits.

"Don't even think about it. I won't tell you anything. Judas would sell Jesus for thirty pieces of silver, but I'm not Judas."

Jenna refused almost without hesitation, "If you didn't intend to kill me, just stop the carriage and let me leave. I can pretend nothing happened."

"Oh, don't make a decision in such a hurry. I think people's loyalty is just a matter of price chips. You can think about it carefully. I know you are still young and feel that your life has changed a lot, but you also have to pay for it." Prepare for the future, if you don’t have enough money, it will definitely not work.”

Diego looked at her deeply and said, "I will also participate in the SBR competition next time. If there is no accident, the final winner will only be me, so I will give you a satisfactory price and conditions. Of course, you don't have to Answer me now, oh, your destination has arrived, miss."

Before he knew it, the carriage had arrived at the entrance of the department store.

Jenna only felt chills all over her body. She looked at Diego bitterly. The matter of betraying Valentine was never in her consideration, and it was impossible for her to cooperate with Diego, but she had to start caring about Diego. Those hypotheses that Ago had just tried to convince her of.

It's not that she hasn't thought about it, but it's a little hard to think about it, because she can't think of a good way at all, and she doesn't have the confidence to succeed in the business she plans to start.

What will happen in the future?No one will know the answer to this question, and even now she still hasn't been able to get out of the fog.

Money, marriage, and rejection of unsuitable marriages, social discrimination against Asians, and jobs that can be found after being fired are all issues that she cannot stop thinking about.

She became the secretary of the white president. Because of her, some immigrants engaged in illegal industries were deported. In a sense, she has made many enemies, and the places where immigrants live will not accept her.

It seems that life has changed, but the pressure of life is still there.

Diego jumped out of the carriage, opened the door for Jenna, and extended his hand politely to her.

"You give up, I have one heart and one mind for Mr. President."

Jenna looked at him blankly.But Diego didn't seem to care at all. He still raised the corners of his mouth and showed Jenna his signature smile.

"Have a nice day and I look forward to your reply."

……

The landline in Valentine's office rang.

The president who was standing by the window playing the melodious repertoire with the violin finished the last syllable, he put down the strings, came to the desk with the violin in hand, and answered the phone that rang for a while without haste.

"Oh, yes, you followed the whole process... you did a good job."

"... She rejected that man, didn't she?"

"Very good...I see."

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Valentine's mouth slightly raised an arc, and then he picked up the violin again, playing the gavotte, which was as bright as he was in the mood now.