Nangong Han must understand these, he is just testing, and, in the end, whether to use this person, Nangong Han has been hesitating.
"Everyone's different!" That's all an Xiaojing can say.
Is it hard for her to tell Nangong Leng yechen that she is forcing herself to do something shameful? She is a secretary on the surface, but she is a tool for him to let off his desires in private.
"But I think Mrs. Leng and yechen have a good relationship. The last time I went to his office, you were sleepy, and he took you to the rest room. If you say so, how dare I use you? " Nangong cold mouth slowly pulled open, laughing Nangong cold can captivate thousands of girls.
An Xiaojing is speechless. He just sees Leng Yichen holding himself in the lounge, but then what happens in the lounge? Why not investigate?
"I just want to do what I like. I hope you can give me this chance!"
An Xiaojing's eyes pleaded, while Fang Yiyi kept helping her.
"Help her! It's just a job! "
Nangong Han stopped for a while. Then, it shows the way it used to be very comfortable and playful.
"I shouldn't have taken you in, it's just that." He suddenly looked at Fang Yiyi: "you have saved her. Naturally, I want something in return. Well, I'll promise you. "
When they heard this, an Xiaojing and Fang Yiyi were about to embrace each other. Unexpectedly, they did it. Sure enough, she chose the right direction and the right person.
Soon, an Xiaojing was assigned to Reese. The HR director is also very polite to an Xiaojing. After all, this is the person who was ordered by the president himself.
On the way back, an Xiaojing was very happy, and Leng Chenxi also happened to come back.
"Sister in law, so happy!" Leng Chenxi said with a smile that she hadn't seen an Xiaojing look like this for a long time.
"Well, I got an internship job, and it's about the same as my major."
"That's great!" Leng Chenxi said happily.
When he was about to tell an Xiaojing about an Xianyang's whereabouts, the shadow of the duck behind him was heavily on an Xiaojing's figure.
"Nangong Han gave you a job?"
Leng Yichen's voice was full of discontent.
He did not expect that there were still people in the whole emperor who dared to disobey his own will.
Before that, he had asked Chengfeng to send the news to various enterprises, and all places where an Xiaojing wanted to practice were free from discussion.
But Nangong Han betrayed himself.
Fingers, inadvertently, hard fist up.
"Well, Leng Shao, you are disappointed! But your secretary is really a physical worker. I'm such a beautiful woman. I really don't have the ability to do it. " An Xiaojing replied that she had found a job on her own.
"Sister in law? You mean the job you're looking for at Nangong's? "
Leng Chenxi is a little surprised, but it's funny for others. The granddaughter of imperial group runs to Nangong group to do things.
"At least there, I'm at ease with my work." An Xiaojing glared at Leng Yichen.
"Yes? What is peace of mind? Or do you think Nangong Han's romantic Playboy sets you off? "
"I don't know if he is a playboy or not, but I think Nangong is as cold as you can change women."
When an Xiaojing saw an Xiya coming out of her room, she was sarcastic.
Leng Yichen's anger also came up. How he wanted to put an Xiaojing under him on the spot and see how she could enjoy herself instead of being successful now.
"Sister found a new job, sister really happy for you, but Nangong Han is not easy to talk, also don't know how sister is to deal with that person?"
An Xiya wants to lead an Xiaojing's success to that information. She wants an Xiaojing to carry the black pot for herself.
After all, if Nangong Han collected data and responded, it would have some impact on the imperial group, and Leng Yichen would certainly have noticed something at that time.
If Leng Yichen thinks that an Xiaojing sold the document and got a job from Nangong Han, isn't it perfect?
However, before she could speak, Leng Yichen had already carried an Xiaojing upstairs.
Anxiya's words hit his heart.
After throwing an Xiaojing on the bed, Leng Yichen asked darkly, "why, did you get that job in this way?"
"Leng Yichen, don't be so obscene!" An Xiaojing cursed.
"Dirty? You have used obscene means to hook and lead Nangong Han, but also to blame your husband? "His anger slowly rose up. As soon as an Xiaojing saw that Leng Yichen's face was like this again, she was inexplicably afraid.
"Leng Yichen, you have something to say!"
"Move your hand, never your mouth!" The corner of Leng Yichen's mouth slightly drew a mocking shape, and his body was getting closer and closer to the bed.
"So what did you do today? Can he promise you in such a short time With that, his hand began to feel.
An Xiaojing's clothes are more professional, so Leng Yichen began to take off her buttons one by one, but her attitude was very rough and violent.
"What have you done? okay? Is it really like what Xiya said? " An Xiaojing's clothes have all been untied by him, and the pink little inside floats in Leng Yichen's eyes.
His hands are merciless to an Xiaojing With his strength, an Xiaojing could hardly stand it.
"Leng Yichen, just give me a knife. You'd better let me die if you treat me like this!"
In front of Leng Yichen, an Xiaojing has no tendency to bow to him.
"Are you not happy now? Or do you think other people can satisfy you better? "
An Xiaojing's eyes became more and more blurred. No matter how hard she tried to resist, it seemed that she was not as strong as Leng Yichen's hand. In the end, she didn't even have the action to resist.
And Leng Yichen, the strength in his hand is slowly exerting
"Yes An Xiaojing can't help but feel ashamed. But at that moment, her eyes were long gone.
Leng Yichen's hand began to move down
"It's a real bummer!" Cold also Chen's mouth scolds a way: "haven't touched how, become like this!"
"Now please, I'll give it to you!" He said suddenly.
"Well, no!" An Xiaojing's consciousness is gradually dispersing, but there will always be residual reason for her not to compromise.
"Well, I'll see how long you can last..."
An Xiaojing closed her eyes and felt all the movements of the man.
Night, continue to ambiguous