"Me..."
"Mr. Jing is stingy, President Jing. I'm just having a few drinks with Secretary Fang." President Liu laughed awkwardly, but still straightened his bent body.
Fang Jiu sighed in relief and quickly put the wine glass down in her hand.
Jing Lie let go of his waist and went to chat with some other CEOs.
Fortunately, President Liu stopped harassing her. During the rest of the dinner, Fang Jiu ate some fruits and felt bored.
As she stepped outside, a wave of night wind hit her in the face. He quickly got into the car with his suitcase.
Jing Lie had rolled down the windows and was letting the cold wind blow through the interior of the car, which was filled with the smell of wine. He loosened his necktie and suddenly asked: "How long has Secretary Fang been with the company?"
Fang Jiu blinked. She unconsciously had her legs placed sideways and her slender legs were on display, "in response to the CEO. Exactly two years have passed since I came to the company."
Then, as if thinking of something, she suddenly turned her head to say in an appreciative tone, "Back there... Thank you very much for doing that."
Of course, the son of the male lead was the son of the male lead. He must be a lot easier to seduce than that sadomasochistic male lead.
"For doing what?" He tilted his head to look at his secretary, who kept an expressionless face every day.
Shouldn't his secretary be someone who wears flashy dresses every day to try to seduce him?
"Mr. Liu, just now..." Fang Jiu pursed his lips a bit, trying to appear as distant as the past Fang Jiu.
The couple, who seemed to have indifferent personalities, had a brief conversation that ended up creating an awkward atmosphere in the car. Even the driver sitting in the front couldn't take it anymore; this Secretary Fang really didn't know how to socialize, huh?
Jing Lie laughed and did not speak. He took the laptop from the suitcase and began to examine the data. The car instantly calmed down.
The night wind blew through Fang Jiu's hair as he looked at the flashing scenes outside the window. Though she kept her expression nonchalant, her mind was already somewhere over the rainbow.
She was a professional system and had seen so many worlds. How could she get stuck on her first mission!
Fang Jiu suddenly remembered that one of his hosts was in a similar situation. What did that host do at the end?
As if something had suddenly occurred to her, she took off her uniform jacket, covered her head with it, leaned against the car door and pretended to fall asleep. His hand had sneakily undone the second button of his shirt.
The night of City A was charming and blurry, flaunting the luxury of the city. The night wind blew the scent of wine from her body. Jing Lie looked away from his laptop and looked out the window at the night scenes with one hand rubbing his forehead.
He turned his head as if seeing something out of the corner of his eye. Stern and boring secretary Fang fell asleep while leaning on the car door! His head was covered by a uniform jacket. Was he afraid that people would see what he looked like when he slept?
The corners of Jing Lie's lips turned up. He turned his head to look at his laptop. At that moment, the car stopped abruptly. His body leaned forward, and his shoulder suddenly felt heavy.
He turned his head to see a head resting on his shoulder. That jacket had already fallen off her head, exposing her clean and pretty face.
"President, it seems that there is a car accident," said the driver, who was sitting in the front.
Jing Lie frowned, "Go check it out."
"Yes, sir." The driver directly opened the car door and got out without looking at Jing Lie. He walked towards the messy street in front.
Seeing this head on his shoulder, Jing Lie reached out and was going to push it away. But I did not know how. If this stern secretary wakes up later, she'll probably assume he was trying to do something to her.
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