My Target is the Male Lead’s Son

Jing Liu stared at her quietly, then chuckled and loosened the tie around her neck. "Secretary Fang is so clever, would there be something he can't learn?"

When he saw him smiling for the first time, Fang Xun also raised his mouth, put his hands on the car window, and leaned over to watch him with a faint smile, "I don’t know much, but as long as the president wants to teach, I believe in myself Must be a good student."

Turning his head, his eyes facing each other, watching the sly smile at the corner of her mouth, Jing Li suddenly realized that he had never understood his secretary.

"Zong Jing, this is the latest model, just take it away if you want it!" The fat man waved his hand boldly, as if he didn't care about the car at all.

Fang Zhao remembered him, this fat man's family was built by selling real estate, and he was considered a nouveau riche. In order to break into the upper class, he sold luxury cars, often dealt with those rich children, and then slowly entered a The mainstream circle of the city, but compared with the real family, his background is still much worse.

But if you have a good relationship with Jing Li, it is different. Sometimes a favor can not be bought by a few million.

"No, you will send the bill over tomorrow." Jing Yu obviously didn't want to be greedy for his bargain. After getting off the car, he raised his hand and looked at the watch, and the other party said: "I will let Assistant Lin help you with the following procedures. , What information is needed, just give him."

Fang Xiao nodded, but the palms of his hands were actually sweating. If this is sold, will the hero's son kill her?

When she got out of the car, Fang Zhao could still see the pity on the fat man’s face. After getting in the car, she wore a seat belt and said worriedly: "You give me a car, this other person..."

"You said now, is it a bit late?" Jing Lu stepped on the accelerator and started turning the steering wheel with both hands.

Fang Zhao blinked and looked at his side Yan in the dark and said lightly: "I don't want it from someone else."

A light voice rang in the carriage, Jing Ling tilted his head slightly, and met her serious gaze, "Am I different from others?"

The evening breeze outside the window blew in, and the wind fluttered on her face. Fang Xiao smiled inexplicably, but did not speak.

Seeing the night scene constantly flashing through the window, she tilted her head and was speechless for a long time, and the carriage was suddenly silent.

Jing Yu didn't like to talk very much, and Fang Xun had to act in harmony with his original character, so the two of them didn't say anything on the way.

When the car stopped, Fang Zhao realized that he had taken him home. He opened the car door, but his arm was suddenly caught.

"Tomorrow weekend, do you need to learn to drive?"

Fang Zhao moved his gaze to the arm he was grasping, and a slight red appeared on his face, "No, I'll find the coach myself."

After speaking, she got out of the car and immediately walked into the community, hurriedly walking as if there was a scourge chasing her. In the night, her beautiful figure was pulled longer and longer.

Jing Yu chuckled, after all, this was in line with his secretary's temperament.

In fact, it is not easy to be reserved. Fang Xiao also wants to find a chance to be closer to the male lead, but she once had a host who said that the kind of eagerness or rejection is the most tickling.

All the way to the fifth floor, she took out the key and was about to open the door, but suddenly found that there was a middle-aged woman in a red dress and skirt standing at her door.

"Are you?" She stepped forward in confusion, and the woman turned around, revealing a charming face.

She glanced at Fang Xun, the latter's gaze made the latter suddenly uncomfortable. Just as she wanted to ask another question, the woman suddenly said: "Miss Fang, can we talk?"

Fang Xiao: "..."

Judging from Fang Yu's experience, this woman is definitely not good.

"Sorry, I don't seem to know you." Fang Xiao turned sideways, ready to open the door.

The corner of the woman's mouth evokes a confident arc, and her voice is not rushed, "I know what you want, but it's just money, and I can give it to you."

Fang Zhao opened the door and went in, without speaking, he was about to close the door.

The woman stepped in suddenly and looked at her with a strange expression: "Or I should introduce myself. My name is Zhuang Min. Others may not know me, but I believe you must know."

Fang Xiao: "..."

Looking at the charming but still arrogant woman in front of him, Fang Zhao only felt that a thunder was coming.

Isn't Zhuang Min the second woman in the article?

Because someone killed the heroine’s first child and was sent to prison by the hero, but she should have been released very early. After so many years, she did not seek revenge from the heroine, but came to find her own. What is the nameless guy doing!

Releasing the handle, Zhuang Min suddenly pushed the door open. She walked in with a smile, and glanced at the small apartment inside and out.

"I have to say that Secretary Fang is definitely the worst secretary to the president I have ever seen. What? Jing Cheng was very generous back then. Buying a house and a company for that woman didn’t even blink. His son is like this now. Stingy? Let your own woman live in such a small place?" Zhuang Min sneered, and there was a lingering hatred between the lines.

Fang Zhao closed the door and said while changing his shoes: "If you want to say this, you can go. I am not the wife of the chairman, and the president is not the chairman."

"Really? That Jing Yu bought you a car today?" Zhuang Min's tone was full of irony.

I have to say that Fang Xun especially dislikes this woman's way of speaking. No wonder she is a female partner, so acrimonious. If she were a male lead, she would not choose this person!

"It's my business, Aunt Zhuang, if you want to chat, please find someone else. I'm afraid I won't be able to accommodate you in a small place like me." Fang Zhao looked at her with a faint smile.

The latter's face changed, and he seemed to be taboo against the word Auntie, but after a few seconds, he curled up his mouth and went straight to the sofa to sit down, then lit a cigarette from his bag and smoked it quietly.

"Who has never been young? My best years have been ruined by that couple of dogs and men. Why should I be alone and die, but they can be so loving as to grow old!" She slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and a thick flash of light flashed in her eyes. "They make me feel bad, and I won't make them feel good!"

"I have investigated. Jingcheng trusts this son very much. Almost everything in the company is entrusted to Jing Yu. You are his personal secretary. As long as you cooperate with me, do me a small favor. , I can give you everything you want!" Zhuang Min said, suddenly drew a check from his bag and slowly put it on the table.

Fang Zhao's eyesight suddenly became very good, and the string of zeros on it was enough to make an ordinary person buy a house and a car to reach the pinnacle of life.

She smiled, and she simply leaned on the sofa by the side and met her confident gaze, "Ms. Zhuang, your money is indeed very attractive, but some money is taken, I am afraid I will not sleep at night. Stable."

The eyes are facing each other, and a faint smoke surrounds the two of them. Although on the surface it looks calmer, a stormy sea has already been set off in Fang Zheng's heart. She didn't expect it to be the finale, and the female partner will come out to make trouble. Is this a loophole?

Unexpectedly, she didn't want money, Zhuang Min squinted his eyes and took another cigarette. "What do you want?"

She doesn't believe that there are people with or without desires in this world.

Knowing that the female partner’s family is rich, she was a famous family in city A. Although she was finally suppressed by the male protagonist, the female partner’s family moved to a foreign country. Now she is back for revenge.

"I think you can go to other people. I have what I want, but it was definitely not what you gave." After saying that, Fang Zhao suddenly stood up and looked at the door, "It's late at night, I won't send it far."

Zhuang Min is not a stalker, she glanced at Fang Yu who was still motionless, she suddenly got up and smiled faintly with cigarettes in her hands, "You know? When I was in prison, I was obsessed with this smell, because it can Let people forget all their worries briefly."

The sound of ticking high-heeled shoes leaving rang in his ears. As the door was closed, Fang Yu sat on the sofa with some headaches. This female partner was already very contemplative, but now she must have come prepared. Fang Yu knew. She now hates even Jingcheng, buying herself, definitely to destroy his company.

I didn’t expect such a thing to happen after the finale. Fang Xun didn’t know what to do. I’d better go to the male lead tomorrow to talk about it. If you don’t tell me, if it is used by that Zhuang Min, others think she really has something. Unruly mind.

Sighing, she immediately took a shower, but when she got back to bed, there was an extra text message on her phone.

"Secretary Fang, I have something to do tomorrow. The president asked me to organize this quarterly overseas sales report, but I should have run out of time, so I sent it to your mailbox. Could you please help me organize it, and send it tomorrow. Thank you!"

This is a text message from Assistant Lin. He usually drags something like a two-eight-five-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thark, and he often plays by himself, leaving things to the original body!

According to Fang Yu's temper, she absolutely rejected her directly, but in this case, she would approach the male lead tomorrow, tell him about the female partner, and let him take precautions by the way.

Thinking about this, Fang Zhao had to turn on the computer and work overtime overnight.

It took a little longer for her to organize her things. She has decided to file a complaint tomorrow! Never let Assistant Lin be so unscrupulous!

The next day was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain, but Fang Zhao forgot to bring his umbrella. As soon as he got on the car, it started to rain heavily, accompanied by thunder.

When she waited in front of the male host's villa area, watching the pouring rain outside, she gritted her teeth and rushed down regardless of the driver's persuasion.

The original body had also come here to deliver things before, so the doorman basically knew her, but when she saw her running in under the rain, he screamed twice.

"Miss Fang, I have an umbrella here!" The security guard said and took out the umbrella and walked out of the security booth.

Fang Zhao held the file bag and rushed in, without hearing his voice at all.

Finally, when she came to the door of the villa, her whole body was soaked. Fortunately, she asked the driver for a bag to cover the document bag, otherwise it would be miserable.

After pressing the doorbell a few times, the door was opened. A middle-aged woman wearing an apron came out. When she saw her, she immediately said in shock: "Ms. Fang doesn't know how to bring an umbrella, come in!"

This is the nanny in the villa. Fang Xiao has seen it before, so he just smiled, "I forgot."

At the end of the speech, she saw Jing Ling sitting on the sofa in the lobby in an instant. Unlike the well-mannered suit when he went to work, he was only wearing a casual suit at home, and he was also wearing gold glasses. Typing something with a notebook.

As if he heard a sound at the door, he tilted his head to look and saw Fang Zheng wearing a pale blue sleeveless dress standing three meters away from him, but she was soaked all over her body, and she was beautiful in shape. It is sketched vividly.

"Why are you here?" He put down his notebook, took off his gold glasses, and strode towards her.

Fang Zhao wiped the rainwater from his chin, then took the documents out of the plastic bag, "Assistant Lin said something is up, let me give you this."

After receiving the file bag, Jing Yu threw it on the sofa. Seeing her masculine appearance, he couldn't help but say to the aunt beside him: "Aunt Wang, please help me make a bowl of **** soup."

"Okay, I'll go now!" Aunt Wang didn't doubt he was there, and eagerly went to the kitchen to make **** soup.

Fang Zhao felt a little embarrassed as soon as she left, after all, she was completely drenched now.

"That... is the chairman here?" She asked quite seriously.

Jing Li was about to get her a dry towel. Hearing what she said, he turned around, lowered his head and looked at her quietly, "What are you looking for?"

Obviously she is her boss!

"I... I have something." Fang Zhao didn't know how to say it, after all, I don't know if Zhuang Min's affairs have been heard by the protagonist's son.

Dou Da's raindrops slid down from the front of her forehead to the corner of her mouth, leaving a faint water mark, Jing Xun pursed the corner of her mouth, and a trace of nameless flame flashed in her eyes.

Lowering his head, he whispered to her ear: "Don't forget, I am your boss."

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