After Transmigration, I Spit Rainbow Farts and Overturned the Car

Ji Chi'an is a platooned person, and a platooned person must have a platooned surface for everything. For example, a secretary has four.

When Lin Luo returned, the other two male secretaries had already arrived. One of them had a cup of coffee and was chatting about something. When Lin Luo came back, he quickly pretended to lower his head and flip through the information.

Lin Luo didn't like to take care of this kind of broken mouth man, and returned to his seat to work.

She is now a Cinderella who has only six thousand deposits but lives in an old house rented for seven thousand months. Without this salary, she would not survive, so in any case, she must work hard and keep her job.

Jiahe Group was founded by Grandpa Ji Chi'an, and now it has become the largest consortium in Beijing for decades.

Three generations of the Ji family were single-passed. When the generation of Ji Chian’s father died unexpectedly, only Ji Chi’an was left behind. Fortunately, he was upbeat. He returned to China after receiving a double degree from the world’s first university at the age of 20. It only took seven. In just a few years, he established his own media empire and promoted the transformation of the traditional consortium of the Ji family. He was hailed as a business wizard.

It is said that for so many years, there has been no deal that Ji Chi'an could not negotiate. Whether you want to get caught, want to get caught, or play out of your routine, Ji Chi'an always seems to be able to see through your mind at a glance and then catch you. The lifeblood of the company, put all the conditions to your bottom line in order to maximize your own interests.

Never fail.

So much so that someone said that from the moment you sat opposite Ji Chi'an, you were naked, and even the flesh and bones would be stripped off. In his eyes, only your brain waves.

However, Lin Luo felt that the rumors were all farting, so he was so mad and affectionate that he was smashed by her today, knowing that he is a simple baby, and he would believe whatever others said.

Gee, rumors.

Lin Luo was slandering Ji Chi'an in her heart, and her work was not lost. The new program plan she just sent was going to win some international brand investment. She translated it first if she had nothing else at hand, in case she needed it.

Ji Chi'an didn't come back until the end of get off work, and Lin Luo went home as soon as he packed up.

Anyway, the secretary doesn't talk about performance, so who can show overtime.

In the Jiahe Group's inner ring, the house that Lin Luo rented was outside the Fourth Ring Road. It was the evening rush hour after get off work. When he got home, it was already dark. Lin Luo took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and walked upstairs step by step.

If she hadn't participated in eighteen variety shows in her previous life, she would have been more prudent in practice, and she would not be able to survive this day.

But is there any way. In the capital, it is not easy to rent such a two-bedroom and one hall at this price. It is not important at all that the corridor lights are broken.

The high heels stepped on the concrete floor and made a "puff puff" sound. The phone's light was pale and white, and a little oozing. Lin Luo lowered his head in his bag and took the key, but a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ah!" Lin Luo smashed the bag with a scream.

"Lin Luo, are you crazy!"

It was the voice of an aunt, Lin Luo moved the light up, the pale light shone on the aunt's fierce face, Lin Luo almost didn't scare the stairs down.

"Zhao... Aunt Zhao, why are you here?"

"I'll come over and collect the rent from the house above."

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't her who took her.

"By the way, remind you..."

"Hey" Lin Luo's heart came up again.

"You should pay the rent for the next quarter at the end of next month, and the rent will increase by 10%."

...

Lin Luo has never rented a house in his life, and doesn't know the landlord's words are reasonable or unreasonable, so he nodded, "Okay, okay."

Aunt's angle looks too scary. We don't know what the rent is, and we dare not ask.

When the landlord's aunt was about to talk, Lin Luo's phone suddenly turned on, and three big words flashed on the screen.

Ji Chian.

"Lin Luo, go back to the company immediately, no delay. Du—"

...

Trash president, not polite.

The tone sounds serious, what's wrong?

Can't go wrong, her job is still in the hands of Ji Chian.

So Lin Luoli said, "Auntie, I have something to do here. Let's go now. The corridor is dark. Please pay attention. Goodbye!" He went downstairs and rode on the little electric donkey and hurried to the company.

When he rushed to the president's office, Ji Chian was sitting at his desk, slowly flipping through a file, and Jiang Chen also quietly printed the information with a look of time.

"Mr. Ji, is there anything wrong?" Lin Luo stood at the door, Quzhi knocked on the door frame.

Hearing the sound, Ji Chian raised his eyes and glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued to flip through the documents: "This translation, did you do?"

"Yes. But only a half of them have been translated at the moment." Lin Luo was sure that there would be nothing wrong with his professional level, so he was not nervous at all.

"You can speak French?"

"Yes. There are also simple Italian and Japanese."

After all, she is Zhengerba who often graduated from the Ivy League. She has also done six or seven grades in variety shows abroad, and she can’t speak foreign languages ​​and I’m sorry for her beauty.

"Very good." Ji Chian threw the folder on the table, "French is very authentic, professional language is not wrong, and the translation is very good."

"Thank Mr. Ji."

"So you have to translate all this plan today before leaving get off work."

"..."

"Why, what's your opinion?" Ji Chian leaned back in his chair, tapped the tabletop with his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her.

"No, don't worry, I will finish the task soon." Lin Luo's attitude was very correct, and his professional smirk became more realistic.

Oh, peel off the skin, call back the beautiful female secretary who has been off work at night, and I don't know what Ann is thinking!

"You sit there." Ji Chi'an pointed to the coffee table and sofa, "There are still areas that need to be changed in the plan, so it's easier to communicate."

"Okay, President Ji."

To live in the same room is to covet her beauty!

"Jiang Chen, go and see how the progress of "Love Weekend" is going. The recording will start the day after tomorrow. I don't want any mistakes."

"Okay, President Ji."

We have to distract others! This season Chi'an is absolutely ill-intentioned, don't have a plan, decently, and dressed as a beast!

"Excuse me, Secretary Lin, you just came to get the files and stood there staring at me. Do you think it's too early?" Ji Chian tapped the folder impatiently.

"Ah, no." Lin Luo returned to his senses and even stepped forward to receive the information.

Just walked to the desk, Ji Chian suddenly slanted his lips and smiled: "Don't tell me, just now you thought I was good-looking, so I was fascinated by it?"

...

"Mr. Ji, this... this was all discovered by you." He lowered his head slightly, and after running around, a strand of broken hair fell from his meticulously tied hair, which fell on his cheeks that were blushed by the wind while riding a small electric donkey. .

"Points + 1".

Classmate Lin Luo, who never forgets his task of dressing a book, gritted her teeth in her heart. Ji Chian's narcissistic virtue, she is afraid that one day he will accidentally die when he looks in the mirror.

Ji Chian originally wanted to give her a few words. Seeing her like this, she suddenly took it back. It was not easy for the little girl. How shy to see how her face was red? It's time to hurt people anymore.

So the words came to my lips: "If it looks good, just look at it again, and then go back and concentrate on work."

...

Lin Luo studied English and French at a young age, very authentic and proficient, and her own major is media, and she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years. She understands professional terms, so this job is handy.

In the previous life, although she was not good at singing and dancing, she was stepped on as a "vase" by the draft only once, and that time she was smashed by her fans with her academic qualifications and various skills, and she was "talented" since then. People set up to stand tall.

Lin Luo cherished her original glory while burying her head in coolies. The night outside was heavy, and the indoor lighting was the most eye-catching light yellow, covering her white and delicate face, enveloping her with a warm and feminine beauty. The curled long eyelashes and sharp chin also seemed gentle.

The broken hair was pinned behind her ears, revealing small ears with shiny earlobes and a small pierced ear, but she did not wear earrings.

Ji Chian glanced inadvertently and found that she was actually quite beautiful, not less than the popular female artists under his men, and even more natural and charming.

Why did you find her annoying before?

Ji Chi'an lowered his head, immersed in the work in his hands, no longer thinking about it.

Time passed unconsciously, and Lin Luo stretched out: "Oh, I'm finally done, I'm so tired...I'm so tired!"

Ji Chi'an was caught in the middle, and the word "mother" was deeply swallowed back.

Ji Chian caught a glimpse of her little guilty expression when she stopped talking, unconsciously curled the corners of her lips, and looked down at her watch: "Why hasn't Jiang Chen come back?"

Lin Luo did not forget to play an elegant and decent dogleg at any time, and immediately took over: "Ji always has something to tell me the same."

Ji Chian didn't appreciate at all, and said lightly: "It's okay."

"Then... can I go home?" Lin Luo cautiously asked.

I want to go back to sleep! I can't afford Aquamarine now! What should I do if my skin doesn't let me go back to sleep! I eat with my face!

"It's three o'clock in the morning, it's not safe for you to go back as a girl." Ji Chian said and got up.

Lin Luo: What? Is this because she feels that it is not safe for her to go home alone, so she should stay and continue working overtime until dawn? brute! Is it safe to stay here alone?

Before Lin Luo finished the complaint in his heart, Ji Chian said lightly: "Jiang Chen hasn't returned. I'll take you home."

The author has something to say: Female Goose, don't worry, you will soon be promoted and raise your salary to live a life of drunkenness and gold as before! ! ! There will be villas, luxury cars, and all kinds of special leather birkins!