My Target is the Male Lead’s Son

Fang Xiao: "..."

She stretched out her hand to break the big hand from her waist, and returned to a serious expression, "I really have something to tell the chairman."

Seeing her serious appearance, Jing Yu chuckled lightly, looking at her unclearly, and said: "Then I want to see what you can do with the old man."

With that, he turned and walked out of the room to change her clothes.

Seeing that the door was closed, Fang Xiao Ma Liu locked it, if it was so easily obtained by the male protagonist's son, what else would she play to welcome or refuse!

Hurry up to dry his hair and underwear, and then put on the purple skirt. When Fang Zheng went downstairs, only a few people downstairs were sitting on the sofa and talking. The hostess leaned back and looked at the magazine. The hero continued to sneer and quarrel with his son.

"Secretary Fang is down." Seeing her coming down the stairs, Wen Yi immediately put down the magazine in his hand and waved to her.

Fang Zhao felt a little embarrassed. He didn't feel it before, but he was hit by the male lead just now.

"I said why he didn't see people in the blue sky and day, and he might decide to do something shameful in the room. Look, this is not right for me." Jing Cheng hummed softly at Wen Yi.

After the words fell, Jing Ling on the side glanced at the corner of his eyes, "I can't see anyone? I don't know who wants to do shameful things every day."

"You also said that without the shameful things, you thought you still existed?" Jing Cheng became more and more angry. He had known that he was a light bulb son, so he might as well wear a condom.

Fang Xiao: "..."

Why did you suddenly start a yellow joke?

Wen Yi blushed and pinched Jingcheng's arm, and stared at him irritably, "You are amazing, isn't it? You sleep in the living room today!"

When the words were over, the latter frowned immediately, as if he wanted to say something, Fang Zheng had to cough slightly, "That... Chairman, yesterday... Zhuang Min came to me."

The whole hall suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Aunt Wang walking over with a bowl of **** soup.

Different from Jing Se and Jing Se, Jing Yu appeared extremely calm. After Fang Yu sat next to him, Aunt Wang put Jiang Tang on the table in front of her, "Secretary Fang is hot, don’t catch a cold. ."

Fang Zhao nodded to her, "Thank you Aunt Wang."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Aunt Wang knew that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately went to the kitchen again.

At this time, Wen Yi's face was no longer as gentle as usual, but there was hatred. She glanced at Jing Cheng coldly, then picked up the magazine and turned upstairs.

A series of actions made people think about the drama of grievances and hatred at a glance. Fang Zheng knew that the heroine hated the female partner very much, after all, she killed her first child. Now such a reaction is normal.

Jing Cheng didn't catch up to explain, but lit a cigar and quietly leaned on the sofa, his eyes deep, "What did she say."

Fang Zhao sighed and replied truthfully: "She asked me to cooperate with her, and then gave me a check for ten million. I think she might... want to do something with the company."

When the words fell, Jing Cheng suddenly cast a smile at her, "Ten million, why don't you agree."

"..."

"You think it's still in your time, Secretary Fang's taste is so great, you can't buy her for ten million." Jing Yu faintly stretched her hand to her waist, and then patted her small waist.

Fang Zhao stared at him in embarrassment, and then moved his position away from her.

"Convergence point, there is no regular form all day." Jing Cheng, who is destined to sleep on the sofa tonight, is very uncomfortable with his son's behavior.

The latter sneered. He wanted to say something, but when he thought that the old man might have to sleep on the sofa for a few more days, he had to take back what was going to hit him.

"Chairman, recently the company has a very large project, that is, the land in South Bay. From the point of view, if it were not for a protracted battle, Zhuang Min might start from this place." Fang Zheng didn't want to joke with them. After all, the appearance of the female partner yesterday who would never give up without killing the male and female lead is vivid.

Jing Cheng also knew the seriousness of the matter. He pondered for a moment, and then he pressed the cigar in the ashtray, "I don't care about the company's affairs. I have to find her!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, then he got up and walked upstairs, as if he was going to coax his wife.

Fang Zhao blinked, then poured the bowl of **** soup silently. Seeing that the rain outside had stopped, he had to get up to leave.

"I'll give it to you." Jing Cheng got up and took the car key on the table. Fang Zhao quickly stopped when he saw it, "No, I'm sorry to ask you to give it to me."

When the words fell, the latter couldn't help but glanced at her respectfully with a weird look, and his voice was teasing, "Secretary Fang, do you think I am the kind of irresponsible man?"

Fang Xiao: "..."

"No, I just think..."

"You just seduce. Where did the courage that led me to go?" He smiled and walked straight ahead with the key.

Fang Zhao had to follow up slowly, but in fact, she also wanted to know where her courage came from?

It must have been given to her by 00 Ba!

Fang Zhao was a little flattered when he was sent home by his boss for the first time, but he still politely asked if he wanted to go up and sit down.

Jing Yu put one hand on the steering wheel and glanced at her meaningfully, "Are you inviting me?"

Fang Xiao: "..."

She felt that the hero's son and his father hadn't learned anything, but this shameless skill was learned thoroughly.

Knowing that she is usually thin-skinned, Jing Lu stopped teasing her, but instead kissed her on the forehead, "Actually...do you think...the office is more atmosphere?"

Fang Zhao: "I don't think so!"

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, Fang Zhao closed the door and walked quickly to the community despite the attention of the people in the car.

She feels that some things can definitely be inherited!

When she went to work on Monday, she felt that the eyes of these people in the company looked at her wrong. At the regular morning meeting, before Jing Yu came, the people in the meeting room stared at her meaningfully.

"Secretary Fang is really a real person, and he took the president down without showing up." The Minister of the Finance Department exclaimed.

Fang Yu is a person next to the president. Everyone knows that a little bit of trouble is natural. Everyone knows that this morning the president personally called Fang Yu to process the capital. The increase is still 50,000 yuan. You must know that the president four or five. Assistant Lin in the year is only 80,000 a month.

No, I heard that Assistant Lin seems to have been transferred to a branch today.

Suddenly, everyone felt that this woman really couldn't afford to offend, and the pillow wind made you fall in a few minutes.

"Don't say that, our president is not a casual person. We may call Mrs. Fang Secretary and President Mrs. Fang from now on!" The female director of the personnel department eagerly took Fang Xuan's hand to prevent her from leaving. "Secretary Fang has been in the company for so long. What's wrong with the extra salary? Isn't this normal? You all know how to bully other girls."

Anyone can say good things. Everyone is a human being, and naturally they are joined together, as if Fang Xiao is already the president's wife.

Fang Zhao didn't want to listen to the flattery of these people. After sending out the information, he sat back in his seat. When it was 10:30, Jing Yu appeared in the meeting room without any problems.

But this time his face was a bit bad, and a man with his head down came to sit down in the meeting room. He then looked at Fang Yu inexplicably, and threw the documents in his hand on the meeting table. on.

"Vice President Liu just went to bid for the Nanwan piece of land, with a guaranteed bid of 100 million yuan, and he bought it with 200 million yuan!"

The cold male voice suffocated everyone's breath. I didn't expect this to greet them on Monday!

"Didn't the last meeting say that at most 100 million will be photographed? Why did it suddenly become 200 million?"

"Yes, and although the Nanwan piece of land is good, it is definitely not worth 200 million yuan!"

"Is Vice President Liu crazy?"

There was a lot of discussion in the conference room. The man who followed Jing Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Yu seriously: "Secretary Fang, it was not that you called me yesterday and said that the chairman wanted the land very much, even if the guarantee was doubled. Do you want to take it down too?"