Wincho nodded and exited the office.

In the workplace, the boss calls the shots, and the employees can only obey.

She doesn't mix life and work, just do her job well, as for Lu Yunzheng, she doesn't care what he does.

Assistant Li passed a document to Wen Qiao, so that she could familiarize herself with the customers who accompanied Lu Yunzheng to socialize at night.

It was the few people that Lu Yunzheng brought back to the office in the morning, the boss and team leader of the app development company, Wen Qiao was familiar with the guests in the shortest time.

She hadn't sat for a long time, and her neck was sore and she couldn't stand it, so she shook her neck.

The phone ticked.

Wen Yu: How was the first day of work?

Wen Qiao: Very good, I was "promoted" from administrative assistant to secretary to president.

Wen Yu: You work as a secretary for Lu Yunzheng?

Wincho: yes......

Wen Yu didn't reply, Wen Qiao put down his phone and was busy with other things.

WeChat shook a bit.

When she picked it up, it turned out to be sent by Meng Siyan.

It seems that since the night Lu Yunzheng got sick, she hadn't seen her for a long time, and she hadn't heard Lu Yunzheng mention it, so she almost forgot about this person.

Meng Siyan: Sister Wen Qiao, can I invite you to dinner?

Meng Siyan: Tonight.

Wincho: I'm sorry, but there's a party tonight.

Meng Siyan: What about tomorrow night?

Wen Qiao sighed and replied: I have a business trip tomorrow.

Meng Siyan: I don't care, I'll pick you up after work.

Wincho: ...... I really didn't lie to you, you can ask Lu Yunzheng.

The other end didn't reply, and Wen Qiao didn't put this matter at ease.

The morning passed quickly, Wen Qiao basically understood the workflow of Secretary Lu Yunzheng, and in the afternoon, he dealt with a few customers who were interviewed by Mr. Lu, and for a while he had some backache and hand pain, so he rubbed his neck on the table.

She glanced at the time, set the landline to leave a message, and took a taxi back to the moon to pick up her clothes.

Enter the code, push open the door, and go around the huge living room to find the cloakroom.

Lu Yunzheng likes black and white, from home furnishings to clothing, it seems that his world is black and white, a few gray suits, rows of black and white shirts and ties, Wen Qiao found the gray one in the row of formal wear, and then picked a white shirt, customized cufflinks, and by the way, chose a watch with a gray suit in a row of watches.

She went out with her clothes, and when Wen Qiao passed by the study, she glanced casually and caught a glimpse of the photos on the bookshelf.

When they were in high school, she filmed, Lu Yunzheng and Li Huai finished playing, he wiped the sweat with the hem of his clothes, and hooked the hem with his fingers, revealing the waist and abdomen line when she captured it.

At that time, she was photographed with a blushing heart and hiding under the pillow for a long time, and later, she was blocked in the alley by the school flower and asked for the photo, and she didn't hand it over after being beaten, Lu Yunzheng snatched the photo after knowing it.

She thought that this photo was torn up by him, but she didn't expect it to be quite narcissistically framed.

Wen Qiao retracted his thoughts, went home and changed into a delicate suit, and then left the moon and a half-bend.

Back at the company, Wen Qiao knocked on Mr. Lu's door and sent the clothes in.

Lu Yunzheng was looking down at the documents, when he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes, his narrow eyes narrowed, and there was a touch of surprise under his eyes.

He looked straight at her.

Wen Qiao's skin is very white and delicate, wearing a black skirt, it looks white and can pinch out water, and her red lips should be painted with lipstick, like cherries, shining color.

The curls are pulled back at the back, looking delicate and undeliberate, and a thin necklace hangs from the collarbone, as if it will break with a slight tug.

Under the skirt, the legs are straight, the feet are on black high heels, and the toes are painted with black nail polish, small and sexy.

Lu Yunzheng smiled, the little girl has finally grown up, no wonder Wen Yu wants to take it home and hide it all day long, it is so dazzling, it is a man who wants to monopolize it.

"Put it over there. Lu Yunzheng smiled and smoked a cigarette, and pressed it against the table when he saw Wen Qiao's frowning brow.

After Wincho went out, he slowly lit up.

Hearing the phone vibrating, he glanced at it, stared at Wen Yu's two words, and laughed, really thinking about something.

The phone was connected, and Wen Yu asked, "Why did you ask Wen Qiao to be your secretary?"

Lu Yunzheng put the tip of his tongue against his mouth, took a cigarette in his mouth, raised his head, and leaned lazily on the chair, "There is a temporary shortage of people." ”

"Really? It's just a lack of people?"

Lu Yunzheng spat out a cigarette and smiled confusedly, "There is no shortage of people, do I have to play?"

Suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he choked on a puff of his cigarette, slammed it into the ashtray, and coughed twice.

Wen Yu also heard his words, "Brother Zheng, I am sincere to Wen Qiao. ”

Lu Yunzheng recalled his words and hooked his lips, "I know." ”

"Brother Zheng, why don't I let Qiao Qiao come to my company?" Wen Yu asked.

Lu Yunzheng frowned when he heard this, but the smile in his eyes did not decrease, but there was no temperature, "No, I won't embarrass her." ”

"That's good. ”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yunzheng threw down the phone, opened the mint candy, threw a slice into his mouth, and spread it coolly in his mouth, which suppressed his irritable emotions.

*

Lu Yunzheng set the dinner at the Mingyue Hotel.

The oldest and most top-notch hotel in the South City.

After getting off work, Lu Yunzheng asked Wen Qiao to wait in the garage first, he came down after changing his clothes, a gray suit, and the collar of the white shirt was open at will, lining her angular face more flamboyantly, cynical, he sorted out his watch while walking, and wrapped his tie in his hand.

Lu Yunzheng sat in the driver's seat, and Wen Qiao opened the co-pilot's door and sat down with his skirt pressed.

Brings a burst of aroma.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Why are you sitting in the co-pilot again?"

He remembered that time, but he avoided his co-pilot like a snake and scorpion.

Wen Qiao pulled his seat belt and said lightly, "Shouldn't the secretary sit in the passenger seat?"

Her voice was soft, but powerful, tingling.

Lu Yunzheng arrived at the root of the tooth, didn't speak, started the car, and drove quickly onto the road.

Wen Qiao lowered his hair message.

Wen Qiao: Ah, push me a few reliable substitute drivers.

Ning Xi pushed three or four in one go, and everyone had annotations, so that she could rest assured that she was looking for it, and finally she suddenly asked, "What are you looking for a substitute driver for?"

Wen Qiao: In the evening, the company has a party, in case the boss drinks too much, I can arrange it.

Ning Si: You accompany the boss to socialize, drink less, in case you are delirious and the boss rubs oil.

Wincho smiled.

Wen Qiao: My boss is Lu Yunzheng.

Ningxi: When I didn't say it, goodbye!

Lu Yunzheng didn't squint, but his afterglow always swept over Wen Qiao's face, seeing her staring at her phone and smiling, she glanced sideways at her face, and took a look at the content of the chat.

Tsk, he's not greedy for meat.

He turned on the music, leaned on the steering wheel alone, and tapped his fingers one by one, quite rhythmically.

Wen Qiao put away his mobile phone and listened to the music for a while before he spoke: "Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Yunzheng turned his head to look at her.

"Can you drink less at night? I'm afraid you'll drink too much, and I won't be able to send you back. ”

He was so drunk that she really didn't want to have any physical contact with him.

Lu Yunzheng saw that she was really worried about this, and sneered, "Don't worry, there is a room in the hotel upstairs." ”

In the past, when he was drunk for entertainment, he would go up for a night's rest, which became a rule that Mingyue did not become, so he didn't call a driver, which was used to him, but it was very unaccustomed to Wen Qiao.

Lu Yunzheng was drunk and stayed, so she couldn't live too, of course she didn't ask.

Arrived at the parking lot of the Bright Moon Hotel.

Stopping the car, Lu Yunzheng didn't push the door to get out of the car, and turned his head to look at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao's hand opened the door for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yunzheng's eyes stared at her lips, they were too tender and glamorous, delicate, her lip color was obviously very good-looking, she had to wear lipstick, her lips were red and her teeth were white, which made people want to take a bite.

Wen Qiao was very uncomfortable with him, thinking that there was something wrong with his makeup, and subconsciously touched his face.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly pulled out two pieces of paper, leaned over and pressed Wen Qiao's mouth, his fingertips ran over heavily, and the tissue took away her lipstick, revealing a light pink lip color.

Wen Qiao's eyes widened, his mind went blank, and he let his hot fingertips grind against his lips.