Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Two days later, the secretary-general sent all the completed investment documents to the Jiang family.

At that time, Jiang Mingyu and Tang Jinchuan had just finished breakfast and were sitting in the living room talking.

"Mr. Jiang, the documents have been sorted out. If there are no problems, I will send a copy to the school now to prepare for future contacts."

"It's okay, I'll deliver it later."

While talking, Jiang Mingyu took the folder over, then sat on the sofa and began to look at the contents.

Investment is not just as simple as signing a document, it also involves various processes and links that require repeated confirmation.

As Nangong Group's first investment in City A, although it can only be regarded as a semi-charitable investment, Jiang Mingyu is still very cautious.

At this moment, she was watching intently. After a while, she realized that the secretary-general was still standing there.

At this moment, he was looking at himself with a troubled expression, but he hesitated to speak.

"Anything else?"

"Well"

The secretary-general frowned slightly.

Jiang Mingyu felt something was seriously unusual, so he simply put the information aside temporarily and asked again,

"What's going on? Tell the truth."

"Is such that,"

The secretary-general took a deep breath and told Jiang Mingyu all the problems that had occurred.

But it turns out that after the investment plan is passed, it still needs to be signed and confirmed by a group of senior executives before it can be considered final and complete.

The other shareholders were easy to talk to and had already signed.

But it happened that Mr. Nan, who was the most senior and had the biggest objection to Jiang Mingyu, had always been unwilling to sign this letter.

Even now, I simply avoid it.

For two days in a row, he didn't show up at the company.

You must know that in the past, this Mr. Nan was the most dedicated senior executive of the Nangong Group.

As long as there is nothing particularly important, Mr. Nan will almost always be in charge of the Nangong Group.

Do your duty conscientiously and be very strict with yourself.

"I have called Mr. Nan's home several times, saying that Mr. Nan is not feeling well. He has been in bed these days and cannot sign for the time being."

"Can't sign?"

Jiang Mingyu frowned, pondered for a moment, and then ordered,

"Prepare the car, I'll go and take a look myself."

"OK."

On the other side, there is a group of lakeside villas somewhere

Nan Lao followed Jiang Mingyu and a group of friends to City A for the first time in his life.

Although Nangong Qingcheng is willing to pay for everyone to choose a place to live in City A, the price of the place Nan Lao chooses is too expensive.

To the Nangong family, this was nothing, but in order not to attract attention, Mr. Nan finally paid for the mansion with his own money.

In the past two days, Mr. Nan has been claiming to be ill at home, and his temper, which was not good at all, has worsened.

Just like a lit firecracker, as long as he sees something that doesn't please his eyes, he will immediately get angry and curse a few words regardless.

This made all the servants cautious, and the entire villa was obviously unusually quiet.

When Jiang Mingyu arrived here, he immediately noticed this strangeness.

After the servant welcomed her in, the "complete silence" in the hall made her feel an obvious chill.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down."

The butler knew her identity and led her to sit on the main seat.

But Jiang Mingyu smiled faintly and walked to the guest seat to sit down.

At the same time, Nan Lao, who was slowly walking down the stairs, happened to see Jiang Mingyu walk to the guest seat and sit down.

Unconsciously, he frowned.