Chapter 56

Jos, a secretary, what can she do? In this matter, as a leading enterprise in Muhai City, Jing really plans to go with the tide and do nothing? Even threatening power, not as good as that small real estate company of general manager Liu?

This suspicion is the reason why Fang Zhengqiu is blocking Qiao Si. He should at least have a general idea of what Jing Shi wants to do.

But after hearing what joss said, he was even more puzzled.

After talking for a long time, Jos asked him to make compensation. It's better to make more compensation.

That's it? Is this the only thing Jing wants?

I don't think it's possible. If Jing chehan is such a good talker, he won't have to gnash his teeth every time he mentions Jing.

But seeing how Josephine swore, he was really not sure.

Is this the attitude of Jing chihan or the little secretary named joss?

After thinking about it, his eyes sank for a while, and he suddenly asked, "Secretary Qiao has been working for Jing for several years."

Don't know how the topic involved in this above, joss Leng for a while, but still honestly said: "more than three years, almost four years."

"I've heard that you are always strict. It's hard to be his subordinate, isn't it?"

"It's just a rumor outside." He said casually that he might be a strict boss when dealing with his work and subordinates, but if he doesn't have the authority, how can he hold down the people below,

Fang Zhengqiu was noncommittal. His slender fingers pushed his glasses. Under the reflection of the lens, his eyes were so black that they flickered slightly. Then he said, "it seems that Miss Qiao is always loyal to Jing."

"It's just my duty." Said joss, smiling, without taking his words to heart.

After that, the atmosphere in the car became silent, and joss didn't know if Fang Zhengqiu had heard what she meant. Although she borrowed Jing's power this time, she realized that her request was not too much. She just wanted more compensation, which should not be a lot of difficulties.

But looking at the new chief, she suddenly said nothing and calmly looked out of the window. She was a little uncertain. Sure enough, she still couldn't do it alone. Maybe, she should go back to find someone to help.

At this thought, Jing chihan's cold face flashed in her mind almost immediately.

She vomited and drove the man out of her mind. It was her own business, and there was no need for Jing chihan.

After a while, the car stopped at Jing's downstairs. Before getting off the bus, Fang Zhengqiu said nothing more. Joss looked at him a few times and said politely, "please."

Fang Zhengqiu nodded slightly and didn't care.

Until she entered the Jingshi building, in the blue business car, the man in the back seat, with deep eyes, swept the landmark group building, and said faintly: "drive."

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As expected, when he returned to the company, he saw that the desk was full of documents. Today, Anna still didn't go to work. He breathed out, turned on the computer honestly, picked up a piece of information and turned it up.

Just then, a little assistant outside knocked on the door.

She raised her eyes: "come in."

The little assistant came in, holding a pile of documents in his hand, put them on the desk awkwardly, and said, "Secretary Joe, this is just from below. He told the secretary that it's better to finish it today. If it can't be finished, it may be too late tomorrow."

Joss turned two pages and frowned, "do you need to be in such a hurry? It's just information on file. It's not for immediate use. "

The little assistant blushed, and it was hard to say.

Seeing how she looked, joss knew it wasn't what she meant, and waved, "come on, you go out, I know."

Some things that could be postponed, but they had to be urgent, so that even if Jos could get off work earlier tonight, he couldn't get off work.

After working overtime, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Thanks to the cakes, joss didn't starve to death before work.

When joss finished packing and left the company, it was already half past ten. She waited for a taxi, but she couldn't wait for one for a long time. From time to time, she looked at the watch on her wrist. The pointer seemed to move faster and faster, but there was no car around.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, she covered her head and groaned bitterly: "it's not so bad luck."

Is depressed, in front of, two hot headlights toward this side.

Soon the car had stopped in front of her.

The window slid down, and in the black Jaguar, the man in the driver's seat looked at her with deep eyes: "get in the car."

"Mr. Jing?" Isn't he on a business trip? Why are you here now?

When he got on the bus, joss asked with surprise and joy, "is Kyoto finished? Mr. Jing, didn't you sign the contract today? I thought you'd be back tomorrow. "

"If you have a seat tonight, come back first." He did not care to say, eyes fell on her black eyelids, frowned: "overtime to now?"

Joss wiped his face and grunted and nodded, "there's something to be done by tomorrow."

Why didn't he know that the general manager's office had such an important matter recently and needed to work overtime until nearly early in the morning?

His eyes moved. He opened the toolbox at hand, took out a box of chocolates and handed it to her.

How do you know I'm hungry, Mr. Jing

Said, she did not hesitate to hold over, open the box.

This box of chocolates is obviously handmade, specially made. There are 28 chocolates in it. She first picked up the new one in the middle, opened the wrapping paper and bit it.

Jing chihan looked at the loose wrapping paper and bows outside the chocolate box. He drew at the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes and started the engine.

In the car, joss was very happy to eat chocolate. After eating three or four pieces, she was almost hungry. She asked the man beside her: "what time did you get off the plane, Mr. Jing? Have you eaten yet? "

"No The man is not polite way.

She asked if he had eaten. It was just a greeting, but she didn't expect that he didn't eat. It was eleven o'clock. Did this man have any plane food?

Without saying a word, Joe broke down a piece of hazelnut chocolate and put it to his mouth: "cushion first, go back and see what to eat."

Jing cherhan doesn't like sweet food. When he saw this box of chocolates, he just passed by the gift shop. When he saw something that was ready-made, he thought that she might like it, so he bought a box. Of course, he also told him that the bag was more beautiful.

But now it seems that this sentence is also a waste.

Looking at this dark little thing close at hand, smelling the sweet and greasy aroma, he had no appetite, but it was fed by her, even if it was not delicious, he wanted to eat.

Open your mouth and hold the black little thing. When eating, the tip of his tongue seems to slip across her finger, taking away a piece of temperature.

Joss took back his hand. He didn't seem to find this little detail. He opened another one and ate it slowly.

The whole carriage was full of sweet and stuffy aroma from the distance from the car to the home. When Jos saw that he had finished eating, he simply opened another one and handed it to him again.

"It's too sweet," Jing chihan said with deep eyes

Joss blinked, looked at the ingredients for a while, nodded and said, "it's too sweet. I put a lot of sugar in it. Next time I'll make it for you. I'll put less sugar in it."

The corner of the man's mouth tilts slightly: "good."