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The man stares at her, the vision is very cold, as if frozen general cold, "is it?"

Liu Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva again, nodded, to tell the truth, "it's really busy."

Hearing her words, the man suddenly laughed, just the radian of his lips, which was very cold and frightening, "since you are very busy, do you still have time to bring tea and water for others?"

Ah?

Liu Liu is slightly dull, with three big question marks on her head.

She always felt that she was not stupid, but now she didn't understand the meaning of Sheng You ting.

See her silent, Sheng You Ting sneered, staring at her eyes, even his own are not clear, the road is not clear, "I pretend to be innocent?"

Liu Liu is really innocent. "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Still loading?" He couldn't control his emotions. What he said was disdainful and contemptuous without any cover up. He was mean to the extreme.

"Liu Liu, do you hook up and down under my nose? Is it disgusting?"

"What are you talking about?"

What kind of hook three match four?

What's the time?

Why doesn't her client know?

A man seems to be in a hurry. He gets up from the chair and his tall figure is covered. His facial features are hidden in the shadow, with a sense of ferocity.

"you really can't change the dog's eating shit. You want to hook up with a man. Don't forget, this is the company. You are my secretary. Don't let me be disgraced. Otherwise, I don't mind changing a secretary."

What and what?

Liu Liu has been completely speechless. This bad man will die one day without humiliating her, right?

To tell the truth, she has been very angry, but she is constantly telling herself, tolerance, must endure.

She took a deep breath in her heart, restrained her mood, slightly bent her eyebrows and eyes, and her quiet voice was low and soft, "Mr. Sheng, lunch time is coming. Are you hungry? I'll go and you can make delicious food?"

Most of all, she tried to please him, which made her feel reluctant. His anger dissipated a little, "I want fried chicken chops."

It seems that it's useful to change the topic. Liu Liu's eyebrows are bent. "OK, I'll do it for you."

"Stop!"

But just turned around, Liu Liu was yelled by the man, "I said, can you go?"

Er

She pursed her lips, looked back, and kept smiling. "Mr. Sheng, do you have any orders?"

"Liu Liu, you have to remember clearly that you are my personal secretary, so you must do your duty well."

Didn't she always stick to her duty?

"I can't spare you if you let me know again that you're making coffee and tea with my employees!"

Before the meeting, preparing coffee and tea for everyone in the conference room is her job as a secretary?

In the past, Secretary yuan always did this.

What's more, it's not the first time that she did it. Why didn't she see what he said before? Today, it suddenly became that she took advantage of this to hook up with his employees?

What's the brain circuit?

I really don't know who provoked him. Since he entered the conference room, he was just as angry as anyone who owed him 250000 yuan. He was angry and scolded.

Sure enough, as his private secretary, he was always the one who suffered the most.

Even bubble some drink, can be taken out by him to talk about things, by the way insult her.

For the sake of her not provoking him, she, bear it!

She still hung a smile, "OK, I know, Mr. Sheng, I will abide by my duty. As the personal secretary of general manager Sheng, I will only serve you in the future."

That sounds like a lot.

The man snorted coldly, ferocious way, "still silly stand doing what, roll to do for me to eat."

"Well, I'll go."

Her tone is very low and soft, the smile looks curved, with a touching warmth.

The man's heart palpitations inexplicably, like falling into a magic barrier. When he comes back to his senses, Liu Liu has already walked out of the office.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the position of his heart.

He just showed up. What's it like?

He did not understand, only knew that the feeling was too strange, strange enough to make him feel disgusted, and then his brow was twisted with deep wrinkles, deep and bottomless.

"Cheng Chi!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the office was opened from the outside, "young master, what can I do for you?"

"Make me a cup of coffee."

"Yes."

A few minutes later, Cheng Chi comes in with coffee and puts it on his desk. "Young master, the coffee is ready."

The man is looking at the document. Hearing Cheng Chi's words, he puts on a delicate coffee cup and sips it.The next second, his face suddenly changed, spitting coffee directly into the garbage can. He looked up at Cheng Chi, and his voice was cold and heavy, "what the hell are you soaking in?"

Cheng Chi coughed, "isn't this the coffee you ordered me to make?"

"Coffee? How dare you call it coffee? "

The man seemed very angry. He threw the coffee into the garbage can, and a faint blue vein appeared on his forehead. "Cheng Chi, you haven't made coffee for me for ten days. How could your craft regress into this ghost?"

Cheng Chi feels very innocent, really innocent.

Is it clear that his craftsmanship has not regressed at all?

It's still the original formula, or the original taste. He can guarantee that the taste is 100% the same as the original.

However, since the young master had drunk the coffee made by Miss Liu, other people's coffee could not be drunk any more.

As expected, there is no comparison, there is no harm.

The young master had already unconsciously taken care of everything Miss Liu had.

As an onlooker, he can see clearly, but he doesn't know when the young master himself can understand.

Cheng Chi took a glance at the man's dark face and asked carefully, "young master, do you need me to call Miss Liu now to make coffee for you?"

The man frowned fiercely, "don't have to, you bubble for me again."

Cheng Chi's lips jerked.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the bubble again, but no matter whether he's soaked for 1000 times or 10000 times, he can't be satisfied.

Even if he knows the result clearly, he still can't disobey the man's words, "yes, young master, I'm going now."

It turned out to be exactly the same as he thought.

When Liu Liu walked into the president's office with a tray, a coffee cup happened to fall on her feet, splashing hot and sticky liquid on her feet.

She was caught off guard. Her hands were shaking with pain, and the plates in her hands almost fell to the ground.