MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 2 President heartthrob
A gust of hot wind blew across her chin, Jiang Shengyan's eyelashes trembled, and her hand on the button trembled.
She responded, "Huh?"
Jing You: "You have a big pimple on your nose, so you can see it clearly."
Jiang Shengyan raised the corners of his lips on both sides, smiling a little stiffly. There are a few words floating in my heart: don't care about the bear child.
"Can the boss wear pants?" she said.
"Of course." Jing You said, "This little thing can't trouble me."
Jiang Shengyan put the trousers into Jing You's hands and pulled the legs of the trousers to prevent them from being dragged on the ground.
Jing You's slender legs were tucked into the trousers, with an elegant demeanor.
This elegance seems to be her innate temperament, no matter how clumsy she looks, she looks graceful and graceful.
Jiang Shengyan's gaze moved up along Jingyou's ankle, and consciously moved away when it reached the knee. After Jingyou put on his pants, he turned his eyes back and helped Jingyou straighten his pants side.
Jing You asked: "If Secretary Jiang married someone else, he would take care of me like he does now, right?"
Jiang Shengyan got up and brought his suit jacket over. He smiled and said, "If I marry someone else, I will find a suitable person to take over my current job, including being a personal nanny for the boss."
Jing You fixedly looked at Jiang Shengyan with an expression like being struck by lightning. stayed for a long time.
Jiang Shengyan put a uniquely designed black suit on Jing You, like playing a dress-up game, grabbed her wrist and put it into two sleeves respectively.
After a while, Jing You returned to God. "Then I'll still wear clothes with direct pullovers in the future."
"The boss doesn't want others to tie the buttons for you?" Jiang Shengyan said, placing his hand on the collar of Jingyou's coat to adjust the position of the neckline.
Jing You answered honestly: "I don't want to be naked in front of others, it's awkward. Secretary Jiang is different. He has taken care of me for ten years and is as kind as a nurse."
Jiang Shengyan: "..." She is very honored to have such a position in the boss's heart.
Ten years ago, when Jiang Shengyan was just admitted to Yancheng University, her mother's leg condition deteriorated and she needed an operation as soon as possible, so she gave up the idea of going to university. At that time, the teacher told her that Jingteng Group would provide scholarships for the top five students in the school. However, this didn't make her move. The scholarship can only be used for her to go to school. Her mother's medical expenses are her headache.
Later, Jingteng Group found Jiang Shengyan and signed a contract with her. As long as she worked for Jingteng Group for ten years unconditionally, she could solve the problems in her family.
Jiang Shengyan reconsidered and decided to accept the funding from Jingteng Group.
Afterwards, Jiang Shengyan went to university while receiving special training from Jingteng Group. But what gave her the most headache was Jing You, the granddaughter of the former president.
The unreasonable demands of this talented girl almost drove her crazy.
In high school, Jiang Shengyan had heard of Jing You, and it should be said that the whole school knew about this genius who had crossed several levels to enter high school.
It's just that she never thought that this bear child would be so difficult.
Now, at the end of ten years, Jiang Shengyan no longer has any shackles.
Jing You felt that Jiang Shengyan was distracted, and shook his hand in front of her. "What are you thinking?"
Jiang Shengyan smiled at Jingyou, "I'm thinking about which watch and brooch to match for the boss."
Jing You said indifferently: "Don't be so troublesome, it looks the same anyway."
Jiang Shengyan's smile was a little serious, "Although the boss doesn't care, others will. You are the face of Jingteng Group."
"It's alright, alright." Jing You covered Jiang Shengyan's mouth, "Don't preach to me, your ears are full of calluses."
Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jing You's hand, and there was a hint of joy in his voice: "Didn't the boss say that everyone is a germ seeder, so I'm not afraid that I will spread the germs from my body to you?"
Jing You: "The bacteria on my hands are more than those on your mouth, and it is Secretary Jiang who suffers."
Jiang Shengyan: "…"
Jing You looked down at his palm, stained with a lipstick mark.
Frowning and sighing.
"No, it seems I am the one who suffers."
Jiang Shengyan maintained a standard smile. She is not angry, not angry.
Jing You walked to the bathroom. "I have to wash it off with sanitizer."
Jiang Shengyan looked at Jing You's back, raised both hands, and in the air, made a movement of pinching Jing You's neck.
Jing You turned his head, "Secretary Jiang, tomorrow..." Before he could say the words, he saw Jiang Shengyan's strange posture. "What is Secretary Jiang doing?"
Jiang Shengyan's ten fingers moved one after another. "I do finger exercises to prevent Alzheimer's."
Jing You: "Secretary Jiang is really worried about his age." The tone was full of sympathy.
After finishing speaking, I forgot what I was going to tell Secretary Jiang before and continued to walk to the bathroom.
Jiang Sheng sighed. She was seven years older than Jing You, and she was indeed a little bit older. But... she is also considered beautiful, so she won't be treated as an old mother by the little brat all day long!
The itinerary during the day is very routine, and the charity dinner in the evening is the highlight of this business trip.
Jing You sat in front of the vanity mirror, tossing by the makeup artist and stylist. The two electrified peach blossom eyes blinked at the mirror and said tentatively, "Secretary Jiang, do you have to be so troublesome?"
Jiang Shengyan stood behind Jing You, looking in the mirror, Jing You's slightly sly eyes, could not refuse: "I must."
Jing You sighed helplessly and cooperated obediently.
She has to think about how to destroy Secretary Jiang's blind date. If Secretary Jiang got married, he might not be able to find such a desirable secretary.
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The female make-up artist who helped Jing You make a special trip flew over from Yancheng. This is the second time she has done makeup for Jing You.
The female makeup artist has learned from the experience and lessons of her predecessors, doing more things and talking less. Except when necessary, she hardly has any communication with Jing You during the makeup process, even the collision of eyes.
Jing You is very satisfied with this. She just couldn't understand people who were chattering and asking stupid questions.
But the makeup assistant on the side doesn't have such good eyesight.
Make-up assistants practice the theory they learned in school - building good relationships with clients.
The makeup assistant said: "Mr. Jing's skin is so good that you don't need too thick foundation. It's a natural beauty. You don't need to worry too much about maintenance, right?"
Jing You originally didn't want to care about her, but she couldn't bear the misunderstanding of the other party, and said, "Naturally good skin also needs careful care, maintenance is an essential process every day."
This is an idea her grandmother has instilled in her since she was a child. For so many years, it has been ingrained in her heart. Just like eating and sleeping, it is a daily routine.
The makeup assistant didn't realize that the flattery patted the horse's leg, and continued: "Mr. Jing is so beautiful, Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing must be very good-looking people."
Jiang Shengyan just went out to answer a phone call, and when he came back, he heard such a sentence, and immediately his face darkened, he asked the makeup assistant to put down the things in his hand and go out with her.
…Like the little secretary in the morning, he went out and never came back.
Jing You looked at himself in the mirror and shook his head.
Secretary Jiang pinched his eyebrows and said to the female makeup artist, "Sorry, I will find a makeup assistant for you again."
The female makeup artist smiled at Secretary Jiang but said nothing.
Although this was the assistant she brought, she didn't dare to say anything if the boss was upset. After all, this is no ordinary customer.
I don't know which sentence stepped on the thunder. Sure enough, it is better to speak less.
Jiang Shengyan bent over and said in a coaxing tone, "I didn't have afternoon tea today, are you hungry? Would you like me to order you a waffle?"
Jing You did not answer this question. After thinking for a moment, he raised his eyelids, stared at Jiang Shengyan, and asked, "Secretary Jiang, what kind of person will you spend the rest of your life with?"
The author has something to say:Jing Tiantian: Where can I find such a gentle and beautiful nanny (crossed out) secretary? No, I have to wreak havoc.
Secretary Jiang: It’s too difficult for me to have a baby before I get married.