Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Jiang Shengyan looked at the call records on the phone, and did not have the impression of taking Jingyou's call at all in his mind.

    "Secretary Jiang~"

    Ying Jian walked over with a smile.

    Jiang Shengyan raised his head, quietly put the phone aside, and locked the screen.

    "What's wrong?"

    Ying Jian: "Sister Jiang doesn't remember the bet I made? Let me ask you if you slept with Mr. Jing last night."

    Jiang Shengyan smirked and said, "I have never agreed to the secretary's bet."

    "Aren't you afraid of losing?" Ying Jian bent over, resting her forearm on the table, her eyes full of confidence.

    The color of incomprehension showed in Ying Jian's eyes.

    Jiang Shengyan added: "Have I finished the work I handed to Secretary Ying? I can't tolerate sloppy work."

    "Of course." Ying simply stood up, "I sent an email to Sister Jiang."

    Jing You hid at the door of the office and listened to the conversation between the two.

    Just take her as a sister.

    In this way, the joys of the past few days were all in the mirror, and they were gone with a poke.

    Jing You was indignant.

    If it weren't for the false information provided by the secretary, she would not care so much.

    Jing You picked up the desk phone and called Ying Jian in.

    "Secretary Ying, the task of verifying that Secretary Jiang likes me can be declared a failure." Jing You said.

    Ying Jian waved her index finger, "Mr. Jing, you are too naive, people are duplicitous, how do you know what Secretary Jiang sister told me is the truth?"

    "She answered my question." Jing You said with his jaw tensed.

    "A woman's mouth is a deceiving ghost." Ying Jian said, "Mr. Jing is not deep in the world and cannot easily believe what others say."

    Jing You: "Secretary Jiang won't lie to me."

    Ying Jian: "If Mr. Jing didn't have expectations, he wouldn't come to me."

    Jing You was in his mind and his eyes were frozen.

    Ying Jian hooked her lips, "In the face of the sullenness of Secretary Jiang's sister, you have to use a special way."

    "You are not allowed to scold Secretary Jiang!" Jing You's face showed anger.

    Ying Jian choked and said again: "In the face of an honest person like Secretary Jiang, who only dares to think in his heart and dare not act, he has to use a special method."

    "Is this the head office?" she asked.

    Jing You: "What do you mean by special method?"

    The corners of Ying Jian's mouth widened and her shoulders shrugged, as if she was brewing some kind of shocking conspiracy.

    She said: "The upgraded version of lure, lure."

    Jing You frowned, "What's the difference?"

    "Jing Zong has natural advantages, and we must make good use of our own conditions."

    Ying Jian raised her eyebrows, "I heard that someone always wants to seduce you?"

    Jing You nodded, "They are all very annoying people, I always think I would be interested in their bodies."

    Ying Jian stretched out a finger and said like a general giving an order: "Mr. Jing is going to be like those women who come up and make Secretary Jiang greedy for your body!"

    Jing You shook his head like a rattle.

    "Secretary Jiang will drive me away."

    Ying Jian said: "Mr. Jing is not confident in his own charm?"

    Jing You tapped his temple with his fingertips, "I only have confidence in my mind."

    Ying Jian couldn't help complaining: "Where do you get your confidence?"

    Jing You raised his chin, "Are you doubting my IQ? Do you want to compete with me to solve the problem?"

    Ying Jian let out a weak breath and said, "If Mr. Jing doesn't want to try my method, he can find someone else. I'm going out to finish my job, Mr. Jing will see you again."

    "Wait."

    Jing You lowered his head and thought for a long time, then raised his eyes and said, "Any experiment is bound to fail, what should I do?"

    "It's almost the same." Ying Jian's mouth was slightly raised, "I will send you a new study material."

    Jing You pretended to be casual and said, "How long will it take for it to work?"

    Ying Jian showed a distressed look, "According to the general understanding of Jing, it is possible for ten years."

    Jing You raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "I will definitely succeed within a month, no, within a week."

    The corners of Ying Jian's lips twitched, "I really hope that Mr. Jing will give me a surprise."

    "Shut up the secretary." Jing You turned into a poker face.

    "Okay, Mr. Jing." Ying Jian turned around with a smile.

    After Jing You was alone in the office, she leaned back on the chair and sighed.

    You really shouldn't be brave in such a field that you are not good at it, and it will make your sister angry, right?

    But the words are all out, but Secretary Ying cannot be allowed to laugh at her.

    Jing You rubbed her brow bone and accidentally rubbed off a piece of makeup from her brow.

    Although the makeup on her face was barely noticeable, the lack of an eyebrow was obvious.

    …

    Jing You used the inside line to call Jiang Shengyan in.

    "Secretary Jiang, my eyebrows are missing." Jing You stared at Jiang Shengyan and said.

    Jiang Shengyan took out an eyebrow pencil of the same color from the lounge and handed it to Jing You.

    Jing You did not answer.

    "I can't draw well," she said.

    Jiang Shengyan asked aloud: "I paint for you?"

    Jing You nodded.

    Jiang Shengyan walked to the leather swivel chair, pulled the armrest, and turned Jingyou towards him.

    Jing You looked up at Jiang Shengyan, her heart pounding around uncontrollably.

    Jiang Shengyan leaned over, got closer to Jingyou, and focused on her eyebrows.

    Raise your hand and draw your eyebrows.

    Jiang Shengyan said softly: "I heard that in ancient times thrush was one of the most intimate gestures between husband and wife. If a husband thrushes his eyebrows for a lady, he is expressing his love."

    She paused, "I don't know what it means for a woman to thrush her eyebrows."

    Jiang Shengyan smiled lightly, "No matter what it meant in ancient times, it probably doesn't apply in modern society."

    Many people can develop into a hotel hand-in-hand relationship after seeing each other for a few times. Fewer and fewer people can bear the temperament to talk about a slow love.

    Jing You opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be sealed, and suddenly he could not make a sound.

    "Right," Jiang Sheng said, "Why did you call me last night?"

    Jing You scratched his neck with his hand, made a swallowing motion, and did not speak.

    Jiang Shengyan continued: "Sorry, I forgot, our little You must be very nervous now whether this eyebrow pencil will poke into the eyes."

    She gave a helpless smile, "I'll be fine right away."

    If Jiang Sheng did not remind him, Jing You would have forgotten that there was a sharp object hanging from his eyebrows.

    This pen in Jiang Shengyan's hand seems to be less terrifying.

    Even if she draws a little longer, she is willing.

    Jing You felt a vague heat hit his lips, which belonged to Jiang Shengyan's breath.

    "Okay." Jiang Shengyan stood up straight and took the eyebrow pencil away.

    Jingyou's heart seemed to be taken away from the most important piece, so that she became chaotic and trance.

    When Jingyou recovered, Jiang Shengyan had been out for a long time.

    Jing You licked her lips. Here, some sweetness is missing.

    She covered her eyes, she didn't know what to think, and her cheeks were flushed.

    After hours.

    Jing You walked to Jiang Shengyan's workstation and knocked on the table.

    "Secretary Jiang, please come to my house to work overtime tonight."

    Jiang Shengyan: "Is there any job you can't do in the company?"

    Jing You: "I don't like the atmosphere of the company."

    Jiang Shengyan didn't want to spend more time, and replied, "Okay, boss."

    Jing You's eyes accidentally drifted to Jiang Shengyan's lips, her eyeballs seemed to be scalded by fire, and her eyelids blinked several times.

    "Your eyes are uncomfortable?" Jiang Shengyan asked with concern.

    Jing You just wanted to say "nothing", but after thinking about it, he changed his words and said, "It seems that something has entered his eyes."

    Jiang Shengyan stood up and approached.

    Jing You pretended to close his eyes, and his hand on his side unconsciously grasped the trouser legs.

    Jing You stiffened. Jiang Shengyan retreated, but she still couldn't move.

    "Is it better?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

    "Hmm." Jing You squeezed a syllable from his throat.

    Jiang Shengyan's voice was a little softer: "You go back to the office and wait, I will sort out the information and go home."

    Jing You nodded, trying to control the disobedient hands and feet to the office.

    Night.

    Jiang Shengyan was cutting fruit in the kitchen.

    Jing You recalled the memory of being seduced in the past few years from his mind.

    Study and use now.

    Jing You took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and looked around, not knowing how to open it.

    She came to the kitchen and handed the red wine to Jiang Shengyan.

    "Sister, help me drive." Jing You said.

    Jiang Shengyan wondered, red wine is no different from decoration to Jingyou, she doesn't like the taste of wine.

    Why do you think of drinking today?

    "Sister?" Jing You raised his voice and called out.

    Jiang Sheng recovered and took the red wine.

    After Jiang Shengyan took out the cork, Jingyou picked up the wine bottle with one hand and fanned himself with the other, "Sister, I'm so hot, are you hot?" An eye that thinks it's firing, actually looks like it's suffering from an eye disease - trying so hard but can't open it.

    Jiang Shengyan immediately raised a small bag between her brows and put her palm on Jingyou's forehead, "Are you sick?"

    Jing You recalled the behavior pattern of the woman in the office last time and imitated it.

    She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, drenched red wine on her body, and took a step closer to Jiang Shengyan.

    Jiang Shengyan frowned more and more tightly, snatched the red wine bottle from Jing You's hand, wanted to get angry but didn't dare to say heavy words.

    Suddenly, is it because the company's operations have been under too much pressure recently and the spirit is too nervous?

    Jiang Shengyan was nervous and confused.

    "Sister," Jing You blinked lightly, "Are you greedy for me?"

    Jiang Shengyan caressed Jingyou's hair a few times, and said softly: "Xiaoyou, it's really stressful for you to be in charge of such a big group at your age, if you feel powerless, tell your sister. , my sister will help you lighten some of the burden, okay?"

    Jing You forced Jiang Shengyan to the edge of the desk, holding the edge of the cold marble with both hands, "I'm hot, aren't you hot?"

    Jiang Shengyan took a serious look at the temperature in the house, it was not hot enough at all.

    "Xiaoyou, sister will take you to take a shower first, and then call the doctor for an examination, okay?"

    Jiang Shengyan used a tone of coaxing children, for fear of any sentence that would irritate Jing You.

    And Jiang Shengyan's worry overshadowed all other feelings, Jing You's series of abnormal actions made her completely confused, only panic.

    As soon as Jing You's face came close to Jiang Shengyan, she was tied by Jiang Shengyan's backhand.

    Jiang Shengyan's eyes were full of reluctance, but the strength in his hands was not small, and he held Jingyou tightly.

     "Little You, my sister will accompany you to wait for the doctor."