My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Zhi saw that there are so many oranges in the restaurant today, and he was so happy that he held a lot of them on the second floor, all of which were spread on the bed, and then lay on the oranges with a happy face on one side Gnawing at the orange, he wondered about the photo.

He must have an older brother, otherwise he could not endure the huge pain when the memory gradually disappeared, and use the needle to puncture the word "brother" in the palm of his hand.

Moreover, in his memory fragments, there is no father, no mother, only brother.

But why is there no brother in the pictures at home?

He did not know that because Jing Rui was the heir of the Jing family, his identity was strictly protected from an early age, and he never took pictures with others.

Jing Rui rarely appears in the public eye, and only a few people in his family can see him.

Mu Sen and Mu Duo couldn't even see him before, and every time they met was very short.

Therefore, nowadays Jing Rui uses a stand-in, and no one else finds it.

No one knows what he looks like. Everyone knows that he is very similar to Jing Yichen.

Jing Zhi has no impression of the past. The men and women in the photos can only vaguely give him a feeling of deja vu, but if you think about it carefully, you can't remember anything.

He only saw Jing Yiran alone today, what about his mother? Not at home all day, going out? Or... dead?

Jing Zhi shook his head and deeply hated his memory loss.

Blame the **** doctors, causing him to lose memory!

One day, he will have to get it back! Let them die!

He wants to check everything in the past!

Jing Zhi grudgingly gritted his teeth, and the phone on his body suddenly shook slightly.

When he opened it, the phone showed the internal code of the killer organization. The meaning of the string of codes that no one could understand was: killer hurricane, death.

Undoubtedly, the hurricane died during the assassination of Jing Rui. He ranked fourth in the rookie list and his strength is quite good. I did not expect to die so soon!

Jing Zhi was surprised and dignified.

Only when you are there can you feel the danger. The five people came out together to perform the killing mission. Now, on the first night, one is dead. This kind of feeling is very uncomfortable.

The night was dim and the fog was thick, Jing Zhi jumped easily from the window on the second floor and disappeared into the vast night.

He did not forget that he was here to carry out the mission. He had to get his full set of equipment and deal with the errands.

Otherwise, he would do nothing, and it would easily cause suspicion and suspicion in the killer organization. His life was hard to get a glance. He did not want to die, nor did he want to be captured back to North America and erase his memory again.

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Jing Rui looked at the string of codes displayed on the phone, put away the phone without any expression on his face, and then cleaned up his equipment neatly.

That's right, the hurricane was killed by him. Just five minutes ago, he killed the hurricane that was about to shoot a fake Jingrui.

Then I received a newsletter from the killer organization on my phone.

The killer organization needs to implant a chip in every killer, in order to be able to control the life and death of the killer at any time.

As soon as the killer's vital signs disappear, the chip will immediately sense it, and then send the data back to the killer base in North America. The killer base will also announce the death of the killer to all the killers.

This time, Jing Rui chose to do it himself, and did not let the deer to deal with the hurricane, in order to protect the deer and prevent her from being exposed.

Otherwise, every time the killer who came to kill him died, the deer was not in North America, and it was easy to cause suspicion.

This time, he came back, and Fawn stayed in North America without returning to City A.

Jing Rui was dressed in black. Not only did he change a mask on his face, but he also deliberately wore black masks and hats to cover his face in case he was recognized.

He packed his equipment and looked up at the man in the opposite window.

That person has a very similar figure, a very similar face, and even a kind of indifferent temperament. If two people appear at the same time, others will definitely think they are twins.

twin?

Jing Rui hates the word.

He didn't like someone who looked like himself since he was a child, and because of the relationship between Zheng Yuluo and Zheng Yuwei's sisters, he didn't like twins any more.

In fact, he knew that he didn't really hate twins, he just hated the same feeling, hated what the two sisters did to Jingzhi in their childhood.

Because when he sees other twins, he will not be repulsed, and sometimes he will even look at it twice. After all, the two identical children are quite attractive.

Jing Rui hides himself in the dark and quietly looks at the opposite.

His substitute is in a meeting with a group of people in suits.

In order not to doubt the identity of the substitute, Jing Yichen let the substitute participate in the operation of Jingsheng Group very early.

Except that the core part is not handed over to the avatar, the rest of the business has already been handed over to him, so the avatar will often meet with the senior management of the Jingsheng Group, sitting there high, scolding the backbone of the group with a cold face.

The avatar is just a role played there. He has played for seven full years. He has long forgotten that he is a avatar. He is already the next heir to the Jingsheng Group, planning and pointing.

Power, wealth, beauty, and glory are all at your fingertips!

Today, some people questioned his decision, he was very annoyed, so the meeting was held until late at night, still refused to let everyone leave.

He didn't even know that he had walked through the ghost gate.

If Jing Rui shot a little bit slower, he would have to report to King Yan.

The high-rise building where Jingrui is located is only one street away from the high-rise building of Jingsheng Group. At this moment, the night is quiet and the windows on both sides are not closed. He has excellent hearing, so he can hear what the substitute said clearly.

"Who is the Jingsheng Group? It's mine! I'm in charge here, I will annex Extreme Media immediately tomorrow! I don't care how much you pay, no matter how much you spend, you can't even eat a small media company. What else can you do?"

"What I want to do is domestic media first! The rest of the media companies are not allowed to live!"

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Jing Rui listened to the roar from the opposite side, and his dark eyes were all cold, and the substitute was even more crazy than himself!

When the tiger is not at home, a monkey treats himself as a tiger.

The senior leaders of the Jingsheng Group are not vegetarians. All of them were trained and promoted by Jing Yichen one by one. No one except Jing Yichen.

The avatar is so rampant and brainless that it is impossible for the top management to listen to him.

When he was in charge of Jingsheng Group in the future, he was afraid to clean up the mess for the avatar.