Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Jiang Mingyu felt that she was no longer a qualified secretary.

Because she crossed the line! ! !

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County Town, Midnight, Imperial Hotel

buzz buzz --

After the continuous low-frequency vibration cycled back and forth for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Mingyu finally frowned, turned over at the same time, stretched out an arm from under the quilt, and groped hard on the carpet.

After a long while, he finally found his mobile phone out of the pile of clothes of different sizes.

"Hi, hello, who is it?"

The eyes have not yet been opened, but the professionalism deeply rooted in the bone marrow has automatically emerged from Jiang Mingyu's mouth.

Although his voice was still hoarse, he responded in a warm voice with a solemn and distant politeness.

It's just that the other party obviously didn't like this, and directly opened his mouth and growled,

"Mingyu, do you know where that bastard Tang Jinchuan went?"

"!!!"

Jiang Mingyu opened her eyes instantly, but at the same time, the arm that was used to wrapping her waist suddenly moved, as if trying to drag her back into the quilt.

But Jiang Mingyu was unmoved and insisted on pushing him away.

After that, he lifted the quilt and went to the ground.

About twenty minutes later, the hotel lobby

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and there were hardly any guests in the lobby. Therefore, the moment Jiang Mingyu got out of the elevator, she saw the young woman standing in the corner at a glance.

Wearing an iconic black short skirt, a pair of high heels of the same color, her hair is tied high into a ponytail, her skin is fair and her eyebrows are beautiful.

And Jiang Mingyu was only wearing simple white clothes and white trousers, and her hair was slightly messy because she woke up suddenly.

The bangs on her forehead were not combed to one side, but laid softly on her eyebrows and eyes.

Coupled with the thin figure, it shows a full girlish feeling.

There is a casual gentleness that is not seen in ordinary times.

Like a white peony in bud, it is so clean that it is unbearable to be profane.

Therefore, when Feng Wanlu saw this elite secretary who made all the bosses in the industry covet, she couldn't help but tilt her head and smile.

Then step forward and meet the past,

"Ming Yu,"

"Miss Wanlu."

Jiang Mingyu has always been cold, and hardly ever smiled.

No matter facing any occasion, he is gentle and alienated, silent but insists on his own opinion.

Just like a small beast, no matter how exquisite and eye-catching its appearance is, its body carries enough power to kill anything and everything.

People dare not underestimate it at all.

The two were standing facing each other at the moment, Feng Wanlu was wearing high heels, slightly raising Jiang Mingyu's head by half, and now she was looking at her with her chin slightly lowered, with a hint of impatience in her eyes.

Jiang Mingyu has always had a very good look, turned around decisively, stretched out a hand, made a "please" gesture, and said at the same time,

"The president is upstairs, slightly drunk, but he should be almost awake by now.

Please speak a little softer for a while, the president may have some mood swings when drunk, please forgive me. "

"Got it, cutie."

Feng Wanlu patted Jiang Mingyu's shoulder with a smile, then took a step towards the elevator on one side.

After a while, Jiang Mingyu led him to the presidential suite that she had just cleaned hastily.

But at that time, the president of her family was already wrapped in a bathrobe, sitting upright on the sofa, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

And in his hand, he was holding a red wine glass.

"total,"

"Tang Jinchuan, you are going to die!"

Jiang Mingyu's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Because Feng Wanlu was already one step ahead of her and walked over ahead of her.

"Why do you drink so much?"

"It's not your turn."

"Tsk, really"

Quickly restraining the "taboo" in her heart, Jiang Mingyu restrained her gaze, lowered her head, turned around, and directly exited the room.

It's not that she doesn't want to go in, but that she... doesn't have that qualification at all.

Because Feng Wanlu is about to be revealed by Tang Jinchuan. "Fiancee!"

There is no dog blood, the fiancee is just a cover~~~