Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

It's not that I haven't speculated on how Jiang Mingyu would react to such a move, which was almost a direct quarrel.

Angry, sinister, furious?

Various, each has different expectations.

But I didn’t even think about it, and I didn’t even dare to imagine that this woman

There was no reaction.

There was even a hint of concern and reproach, seeing the obvious behavior and actions of these people, but they just didn't act in accordance with the reactions they should have.

Standing there like a spring breeze, he behaved as a superior person should.

Generous and confusing.

The people opposite are several young shareholders of the Nangong Group.

It didn't take long for him to inherit his father's or mother's title.

As the elder of the new generation of Nangong family, he holds a pivotal position in the family.

Earlier on Nangong Island, when Nangong Qingcheng proposed to establish the position of CEO of Nangong Group, everyone felt that one of the new elders of the Nangong family would definitely be elected to serve. .

But he never expected that the person who finally took office would be Jiang Mingyu who was "picked up" from outside.

At that time, Jiang Mingyu had always been very private and rarely appeared in front of everyone.

Although she had just rescued the Nangong Group, which had been hit hard abroad, from dire straits.

But the young and energetic members of the Nangong family still felt that she was not qualified to take on such an important task.

But at the moment, facing Jiang Mingyu's too calm performance, the leader frowned.

After a while, he suddenly whispered,

"Jiang Mingyu, you don't have the final say in Nangong Group alone."

"Yes, of course I know."

Jiang Mingyu nodded without denying it.

Such a submissive attitude was puzzling. The man paused and then said,

"As long as one shareholder disagrees, no project can proceed."

"Yes, so."

"so."

The man suddenly became a little angry, his brows furrowed even more, and he shouted at Jiang Mingyu,

"Jiang Mingyu, are you asking questions knowingly?"

At the same time, on the other side

Nangong Building underground parking lot, somewhere

The man was sitting alone in the back of a black car.

In the car where no lights have been turned on, only the LCD screen embedded in the front headrest emits the only light.

Among them was a live broadcast from the opening reception upstairs.

At that time, when the shareholder who was obviously lacking in strength and had been pushed back by Jiang Mingyu showed an expression that was about to be angered, the man shook his head without any surprise and said,

"Sure enough, trash is trash. No matter how many years pass, it's still not enough."

The man straightened the tie around his neck, touched the cufflinks on his wrists, frowned, and whispered,

"let's go."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the men in the front row got out of the car, walked around to the back of the car, and opened the back door.

This side, upstairs

Jiang Mingyu looked at the shareholder's expression as if he was about to go berserk and said again,

"Today we are just conducting preliminary statistics. If Mr. Nan has any questions, why don't we wait until the reception is over to discuss it?"

"'no."

However, the man opposite refused without thinking, making Jiang Mingyu shake his head with regret.

The next second, the woman suddenly reached out and took the microphone off the stand. At the same time, her eyes turned cold and she said slowly,

"I've given you all enough face. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"