"Song Wenxin, go!" Jiang Beihan suddenly came over, bowed his head, and whispered against her ear.

This ambiguous distance surprised Song Wenxin, then reacted, and quickly followed his steps.

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As soon as Jiang Beihan entered the building, many of them turned to him after the eyes of the JS staff.

Song Wenxin, who followed him, attracted everyone's attention.

For the first time, they saw a woman beside the boss.

But it looks like it's still a student, maybe the boss's sister.

Of course, they will never think of Song Wenxin in the direction of Jiang Beihan's wife.

Because everyone knows that their boss ... likes men. This is already an open secret.

There are no exceptions to his assistants, secretaries, bodyguards, all men.

Women have never appeared.

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Song Wenxin followed Jiangbei Han into the elevator and directly reached the top floor office.

Before entering the president's office, Song Wenxin was taken aback by several brushed male secretaries in the secretary room outside the office.

"Boss!" Seeing Jiang Beihan appear, several secretaries nodded politely at him. When he saw Song Wenxin behind him, he couldn't help but look at him with more curiosity.

"Zhou Yiheng has finished the meeting?" Jiangbei asked coldly.

"General Zhou came late today ... the meeting is still going on." One of the secretaries paused and then returned.

"This idiot!" Jiang Beihan yelled, what did the guy know all day long besides playing with women? Even late for a meeting?

"Go inside and wait for me, don't run around!" Jiang Beihan turned around and asked Song Wenxin behind him.

After Song Wenxin nodded, Jiang Beihan turned and left.

"Miss, please come in!" The secretary quickly opened the door for her.

Song Wen nodded heartily, "Thank you." Then he walked into Jiang Beihan's office.

Jiang Beihan's office is much simpler than Song Wenxin's imagination, neat, clean, but not complicated.

There is only a large desk, a chair, a sofa and coffee table, and some decorative cabinets, antique paintings and the like.

Before coming here, she thought that in his office, there should be a special wine cabinet and some space for entertainment.

However, it can be seen that Jiang Beihan is a serious man.

Song Wenxin walked to Jiang Beihan's desk and looked at his working environment.

The large leather office chair easily attracted her attention. Thinking about it, Song Wenxin simply sat up and temporarily enjoyed the feeling of being the boss of a large group.

The chair was very comfortable. As soon as he sat up, Song Wenxin leaned on it and closed his eyes carefully.

After a long morning, she was a bit tired ...

After a while, just as she was about to fall asleep, the office door was suddenly opened.

She froze, thinking that Jiang Beihan was back.

"Yo, where's this chick from?" A slightly surprised male voice suddenly rang in the office.

This is obviously not the voice of Jiangbeihan.

Song Wen opened his eyes sharply and looked at the source of the sound.

A man in a silver-gray business suit, fair-skinned, and handsome, but with a frivolity all over his body, appeared in Jiang Beihan's office!

Because he didn't know who the other party was, Song Wenxin didn't speak.