MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 51 attacking president

Aunt Huang said: "Madam, don't be brave, don't you secretly pick it up every time I throw it away?"

Jing Zhenzhu shook her hand, the scissors were in the wrong direction, and a large gap was cut out in front of the potted plant.

She threw the scissors on the ground, looked at Aunt Huang and said angrily, "Pay for my tree!"

Aunt Huang: "I still have a lot of things to do, I put things in the bedroom!" After speaking, she turned and left.

Jing Pearl washed her hands and returned to the room, there was a painting on the table. The picture is not large, the size of a medium computer screen.

The author of the painting is You Qian, the mysterious painter who is highly sought after by the upper class.

other people.

Next week is Jing Zhenzhu's 62nd birthday, and it's a birthday gift.

Jingzhu took a look at it, then threw it into the cabinet.

She held the door of the cabinet with her hand, and her eyes were full of resentment. She said to herself: "Why do you pretend to send things to me, an old lady, even if you don't want her own daughter?"

The world only knows that You Qian is a talented painter, but they do not know that she was an ordinary person more than 20 years ago, with an ordinary job and a family. Unusually more than two decades ago, her partner, also a woman, gave birth to a daughter through medical intervention.

In those days, such things were rare.

This famous painter used to be Jing Pearl's most trusted secretary. Such a wise and calm person, for the sake of his dream, he would leave as soon as he said it. It would be an exaggeration to say that she "abandoned her wife and children".

Whenever she thinks of how her only daughter followed You Qian's footsteps and how desperate she was, Jing Zhenzhu trembled with anger.

She covered her heart, slowly sat down on the chair, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

Fortunately, when the two left one after another, Jing You was less than one year old.

Jing Zhenzhu would rather lie to her granddaughter that her parents are dead than let her know that she has two such irresponsible mothers.

On the desk, the lamp glows warm yellow.

Jing You was lying on the table, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and his sight was a dark little mole.

At that time, You Qian would occasionally hold Jing You and tell her about an animation on TV. Although it was not many times, Jing You, who was less than one year old, still remembered that animation The protagonist of the film is a little mole.

Jing You was stunned for a while, put the little mole in front of him back to its original position, and got up to take a bath.

This little mole was given by Jiang Shengyan a while ago.

Only Jiang Shengyan took the fact that Jing You liked the little mole to heart, and as long as he saw it anywhere, he would bring it back to her.

The ninth day of the eighth lunar month.

Mrs. Jing's birthday party was held at Shuitian Villa.

Shuitian Villa is located on Qingbai Mountain fifty kilometers west of Yancheng. Every rainy day, the top of Qingbai Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, just like the Nine Heavens in fairy tales.

Jing Pearl actually prefers a place full of young people, she does not admit that she is an old lady.

However, the purpose of longevity is to show it to others, and the most important thing is that guests like it. In her capacity, the meaning of birthday is not only one year older. It is important to know which guests are invited, how to arrange the seats, and what gifts the guests give.

There are two stone pillars at the entrance of the villa, which is magnificent. A huge stone plaque connects the two stone pillars, and the plaque is engraved with the four characters of "Shuitian Villa". There was a light rain in the sky, and a layer of fog floated on the mountain.

When I first saw this scene, I am afraid that I would think that I had crossed into a world of martial arts.

If you want to reach the main banquet hall, you must first pass through a long and straight wooden corridor. The wooden corridor is located on the lake.

The mist is vast, like a fairyland in Penglai.

In the banquet hall, Jingzhu is the most conspicuous when attending a crowd in formal dress.

She is wearing a red Chinese dress with auspicious patterns drawn with golden embroidery threads on the cuffs and neckline. The appearance of the pattern is simplified, combining traditional craftsmanship with modern aesthetics, luxurious atmosphere and no lack of fashion sense .

In the Chinese people's concept, eight and nine have auspicious meanings. In Jingzhu's birthday, these two numbers are accounted for, and the guests who come in have taken this as a pact, wishing the old lady good luck In the East China Sea, longevity is like pines and cypresses.

As the protagonist of today, Jing Pearl did not sit and wait for congratulations, but walked around from time to time to greet the guests. It's like it's not a birthday party, just a fun gathering of old friends.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly stepped over the threshold. This man's face was oily, and he had a pair of ears that looked like a pig's head.

After the big pig head glanced around the hall, he walked over to Jing Pearl.

"Jing Dong, long time no see." The big pig nodded and bowed his head, his attitude was very attentive.

Jing Zhenzhu replied with a smile: "Welcome."

The big pig head did not go to his seat immediately, but said to Jing Zhenzhu as if taking credit: "Jing Dong, ever since I received your invitation letter, I have thought that I must collect some Good congratulations to you on your birthday. No, I finally took a picture of a big celebrity a while ago, I hope you like it."

Jing Zhenzhu smiled and nodded, "Mr. Han has a heart."

Big Pigtou didn't even plan to stop, and continued: "Do you know that star painter named You Qian, Jing Dong? What I took is the only painting of her on Proda Island."

Unique?

Jing Pearl's eyelids jumped, but it was a coincidence that the one she received two days ago was also sent from that island.

Galleries and auction houses use this kind of gimmick to deceive people with a lot of money.

The smile on Jing Zhenzhu's face did not change, but her voice became a little heavier, and said, "Mr. Han, please take a seat!"

Giving her such a congratulatory gift is purely a chore. But outsiders don't know the secrets of the Jing family, so she can't take anger out of it, she can only hold fire on her own.

As the only granddaughter of Mrs. Jing, Jing You must stand at the gate of the courtyard and be responsible for welcoming guests from all walks of life.

In order not to steal the limelight of the old lady, Jing You wore a very simple long smoke blue dress today, and the skirt dropped to the ankle. Even so, it's still unbelievably beautiful.

Being under the roof of the roof, she was clearly the young lady of the scholarly family in ancient times.

Jing You tried to maintain a smile on his face, but in fact he was impatient.

If Jiang Shengyan hadn't been there to greet the guests and appease her, even if it was grandma's birthday banquet today, she would have given up.

It has been an hour since the guests were seated one after another.

Jing You rubbed her neck, looked at Jiang Shengyan and muttered softly, "When I reach my grandma's age, don't hold any birthday parties, it's really troublesome."

Jiang Shengyan joked: "Anyway, it will be your grandchildren's trouble, not you."

Jing You said solemnly: "I don't know how to date people. How can I have grandchildren?"

Intercourse, a polite way of saying something emotional.

Jiang Shengyan was just joking. He didn't expect Jing You to say such blushing words without any cover, and he was stunned for a long time and didn't know what to say.

And the focus of attention is completely on the words "will not have sex".

Jiang Shengyan was silent for a while, then asked, "Why?"

Jing You: "Why?"

Jiang Shengyan coughed a few times and said, "Why don't you date someone..." She really couldn't ask, so she had to swallow the question back in her stomach.

"It's okay, let's go in." She said.

Jing You cast a suspicious look at Jiang Shengyan.

Jiang Shengyan put both hands on Jingyou's shoulders from behind, and urged: "Come in, the chairman should be in a hurry."

Jing You frowned, "Secretary Jiang, you've been acting weird lately."

"Nothing, how can I be surprised? How is it different from before!" Jiang Sheng felt guilty, and his words were much more verbose than before.

Jing You: "It's really weird."

Jiang Shengyan: "…"

After the two entered the banquet hall, they both took their seats on the round table next to the main table.

After a while, Jing Zhenzhu smiled and said: "Thank you for attending my old lady's birthday party. Everyone here is old friends who have known me for decades, and new friends who have known me for less than a year. Friends, no matter how long we’ve known each other, it’s fate to sit under the same roof today. Don’t be cautious, let’s just pretend that this is a gathering of friends, and have a leisurely meal. Friends are happy, and so is my master.”

A gray-haired old man with glasses on the main table said with a smile: "I have known Pearl for more than 30 years, and now I am an old man, Pearl is still so young, God is this Eccentric!"

Jing Zhenzhu smiled brightly and said, "I'm so glad my brother praised me!" There was no twisting or politeness, but she was cheerful.

Women who could start from scratch in that era mostly had the ambition to never give up until their goals were reached, and the brute force not to hit the south wall and never turn back.

Jing Zhenzhu was a character that scared many people when she was young, but now she is older and softer than before.

Several people here are rivals who fought to the death decades ago, and now they can grow old together in harmony.

Jiang Shengyan made a gesture to the waiter and started serving.

Shuitian Villa's dishes are very unique, each dish is linked to the world of martial arts, and the names are "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", "Yin-Yang Bagua Array", "Lingbo Weibu" "That sort of thing. Among them, the "Yin-Yang Bagua Array" is actually a bowl of healthy black sesame paste boiled with glutinous rice dumplings.

The sky is beautiful, and the sky outside is clear.

After the luncheon, guests can go to the courtyard to drink tea, play chess, fish, enjoy the scenery, and wait for the national quintessence performance in the evening.

Life is just a pretext, providing such an occasion for everyone to connect with people and learn from each other is the main course of today.

The blue waves are rippling, and there are many red carp swaying and shuttling in the lake, big and small, fat and thin.

Jing You sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake and fed the fish repeatedly, bored.

Jiang Shengyan wiped the sweat from Jing You's forehead and asked, "Is it hot?"

Jingyou's eyebrows were twisted together, unable to stretch.

"I have banquet syndrome."

Jiang Sheng laughed, "Why are you still like a child?" in a doting tone.

"I've always been like this."

Jing You said suspiciously, "Secretary Jiang, you are indeed a little strange."

Jiang Sheng was dumbfounded, and after a long silence he said, "The weather is too hot, I'll go get the boss a cup of tea."

Jing You raised his arm and said, "The sleeves are too long, help me roll them first."

Jiang Shengyan helped Jing You to roll up his sleeves like serving his ancestors before turning around and walking out of the pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, a woman in her thirties blocked Jiang Shengyan's way.

"Sheng Yan, do you remember me?"

Jiang Shengyan's eyes were fleeting, and she remembered that this was her junior high school classmate Qi Yanyan.

The contemptuous smile on Qi Yanyan's lips is very obvious.

She said: "Shengyan, it's tiring to wait on the front and back, right? How about I tell your boss, let you accompany me to catch up with the old days, or take a break."

When she was in junior high school, Qi Yanyan felt that Jiang Shengyan was a terribly annoying person.

In terms of study, Jiang Shengyan is the first in every exam, she can only rank second, the difference between the two is several points every time; in terms of appearance, Jiang Shengyan is widely recognized as a little fairy, she only It can be considered elegant; in terms of family background, Jiang Shengyan's father is the mayor, and her father is a contractor, and it is still incomparable.

But later... Jiang Shengyan has nothing to be jealous of.

Now it is even more different, she is the wife of the president, and Jiang Shengyan is just a small secretary.