Chapter 6: A Whispered Begging
"Why not?" Han Shui'er said fiercely, and then raised his leg and kicked Jing Moxuan's back. Jing Moxuan looked back angrily, let go of Han Shui'er's hand, and raised his foot to press Han Shui'er's leg back. Then take advantage of the situation and make another roundabout kick, directly kicking Han Shui'er in the abdomen.
There was a sudden and powerful blow to the abdomen, so much so that her back hit the wall directly. She clutched her abdomen, slowly slid down the wall, and sat down on the floor.
Jing Moxuan's leg strength was not small, which made Han Shui'er stand up and stagger.
"If you're not obedient anymore, I'm really not kind to you. Jing Moxuan pinched Han Shui'er's chin and said viciously, the extremely cold voice couldn't help but make people frightened.
"You're welcome, anyway, I've already experienced that feeling once, so what's the point of going through it again?" Han Shui'er slapped Jing Moxuan's hand away and roared angrily.
Jing Moxuan was a little puzzled for a moment, "What do you mean by this?"
"What do you mean? Anyway, I've already been beaten half to death once, will I be scared again? You have taken everything I have, and there is nothing in this world worth my nostalgia for. The only thing I regret is that I didn't take back the equity of the Han Group. ”
"Half-dead...... Who else but me can beat you half to death?" Jing Moxuan's tone was a little worried, but he couldn't say why.
And to Han Shui'er's ears, it was like ridicule and contempt.
"Who else...... I can be beaten half to death, isn't it all thanks to you?" a wry smile spread to the corners of Han Shui'er's mouth, "Oh, I forgot. You have amnesia and don't remember anything. ”
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said weakly.
Jing Moxuan was slightly stunned, his thin lips slightly opened, but he didn't know what to say.
"Come with me. Jing Moxuan's heart suddenly showed a trace of concern for Han Shui'er, but he hid it deeply and faced Han Shui'er with a domineering side.
Han Shui'er could only let Jing Moxuan hold his hand, and his wrist was already red and swollen, and even a little numb.
In front of him, can I always only beg in a low voice?
She was so unwilling.
was originally strong, but he looked cowardly in front of this man.
Lin Hanyu saw that Han Shui'er was carried out like a chicken by Jing Moxuan, so he had to shake his head secretly, and followed Jing Moxuan back to the company with him.
"I'll give you two minutes to consider whether or not to be my personal secretary. After Jing Moxuan brought Han Shui'er to his office, he sat on the swivel chair very uncleily, "The timer begins." ”
Han Shui'er gently held her red and swollen wrist, and when she reacted, more than half of the time had passed.
As the clock ticked by, two minutes had passed.
Jing Moxuan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's time, two minutes have passed." ”
Han Shui'er bowed her head and was silent, her eyes were slightly hollow and blurry.
Jing Moxuan walked up to Han Shui'er impatiently, and her white fingers lifted Han Shui'er's chin, forcing her to look at Jing Moxuan's deep and bottomless eyes, "You can tell me your decision." ”
"Huh?" Han Shui'er was stunned and looked at Jing Moxuan's face innocently. Despite his anger, his face was still good-looking.
"What did you just think?" Jing Moxuan held back the anger in his heart and said word by word.
Han Shui'er came back to her senses, "It's nothing." She wanted to turn her head away from Jing Moxuan's fiery eyes. The force in Jing Moxuan's hand suddenly increased, causing Han Shui'er's head to move slightly, and her chin hurt as if it had been shattered.
"Tell me about your decision!" Jing Moxuan said in a louder voice.
"I ......" Han Shui'er's eyelids kept trembling, "I can't, if I become your secretary, then what about my company?"
Hearing Han Shui'er's answer, Jing Moxuan was obviously even more angry, "I will send someone to deal with your company, just be my personal secretary in Jing's family." ”
"I can't believe you, what should I do?" The corners of Han Shui'er's mouth slightly hooked up a trace of arc that should not be noticed.
Jing Moxuan shook off his hand angrily, "Then how can you trust me?"
Seeing Jing Moxuan's anxious appearance, Han Shui'er suddenly became curious, "Jing Moxuan, I want to ask you, why do you want me to come to Jing's to be your personal secretary so much?"
Being said by Han Shui'er, Jing Moxuan was unhappy, "Do you want to know?" He smiled ghostly, lowered his head to Han Shui'er's ear, "In order to better torture you." ”
Han Shui'er suddenly pushed Jing Moxuan away, "Jing Moxuan!"
"What's the matter?" Jing Moxuan tidied up his suit and said with a slight smile.
"Why the hell are you doing this to me? You've already snatched everything I have, why are you torturing me like this?" Tears fell from the corners of Han Shui'er's eyes.
Seeing the tears in Han Shui'er's eyes, Jing Moxuan's heart couldn't help but stir up. He tried to restrain this restlessness, because he didn't want to admit that he had ever loved the weak woman in front of him, although he didn't recover his original memory.
"Han Shui'er, if you want me to stop torturing you, then show your skills and let me see what is worthy of my love for you as a woman. ”
Hearing Jing Moxuan's words, Han Shui'er was suddenly stunned.
She didn't understand what Jing Moxuan meant, sometimes good and sometimes bad, cloudy and sunny. Does he really want to torture himself, or does he want to regain the feeling of loving himself?
Seeing that Han Shui'er was deep in thought, he grabbed Han Shui'er's shoulder and asked, "I'll ask you again, if you want to be my personal secretary." ”
The cold touch on her shoulders pulled Han Shui'er back to reality, and she looked at Jing Moxuan's unpredictable eyes, "I can be your secretary, but you have to let someone manage the Han Group for me." ”
"Good. ”
"I have one more request, though. ”
Jing Moxuan's eyelids jumped impatiently, "You actually dare to talk to me about conditions?"
"Since you hired me, can't I put forward conditions?" Han Shui'er smiled faintly, "No matter where we are, we have to keep a distance of more than two meters at all times." ”
"What do you mean by that, afraid that I will eat you?" Jing Moxuan said with a playful smile.
Jing Moxuan said as his tall body slowly lowered his body. Han Shui'er hurriedly struggled and took four or five steps back and said, "From now on, there is only a boss relationship between us, if you insist on persecuting me, I can die and will definitely not give in." ”
Jing Moxuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, "Are you threatening me?"
"How do you interpret it, do you say yes?"
Jing Moxuan pondered for a while, "Okay." The first thing I asked you to do was make me a cup of coffee. ”
When Han Shui'er was about to turn around to make coffee for Jing Moxuan, she was stopped by Jing Moxuan, "The coffee I want can't be too hot, the sugar can't be sweet, and the color of the milk can't be too light." ”
"You!" Han Shui'er turned around angrily.
Isn't that obviously embarrassing her?
"If I don't see the coffee in fifteen minutes, then I don't have to keep the promise. Jing Moxuan said coldly, and then walked into the swivel chair in front of the desk without looking back, patiently looking at the documents.
Han Shui'er really didn't dare to slack off at all, and took out her housekeeping skills to make this cup of coffee for Jing Moxuan.
Fifteen minutes later, Han Shui'er presented the coffee in front of Jing Moxuan as promised.
The coffee was faintly steaming, but slightly cool. The milky milk is poured over the brown coffee and stirred well, which further accentuates the brown color of the coffee.
After putting down the coffee, Han Shui'er was about to turn around and leave when she was suddenly stopped by Jing Moxuan.
"Stop. Jing Moxuan took a few sips of coffee, pointed to a stack of tall documents on his desk, and said, "Send these documents to their respective departments." ”
Han Shui'er nodded respectfully, laboriously picked up the pile of documents and walked out of the office silently.
Looking at Han Shui'er's busy and enduring back, Jing Moxuan's heart couldn't help but feel distressed.
Is he in love with this woman again?
He quickly dismissed the thought and forced himself not to think about it again.
Because Han Shuier didn't know much about the internal structure of the building of Jing's Group, she asked for directions over and over again, running back and forth up and down the stairs, and when she finished delivering the last document, she was already out of breath.
She supported her tired body and slowly walked towards Jing Moxuan's office.
Before entering Jing Moxuan's office, she took a deep breath, tidied up her tired body, and reappeared energetic.
Seeing Han Shui'er walking in energetically, Jing Moxuan secretly exclaimed: I really didn't expect this woman to really persevere.
"Here, record this document on your computer and send it to me. Jing Moxuan threw a document to Han Shui'er without raising his head.
If it weren't for Han Shui'er's quick reaction, I'm afraid that the pieces of paper would be scattered all over the place.
Han Shui'er roughly looked at the dense words on the document, and her thin brows frowned slightly.
She quickly walked to the computer and sat down, typing the words on the document into the computer word by word.
Twenty minutes passed like this, and Jing Moxuan got up and walked in the direction of Han Shui'er. He slowly paced to Han Shui'er's desk, and Han Shui'er, who was too tired, had already fallen asleep on the table. Looking at Han Shui'er's defenseless and delicate sleeping face, Jing Moxuan couldn't help but be distracted.
He quickly shook his head and came back to his senses, took off the black suit on his body and gently covered Han Shui'er's shoulder.
"What is this woman holding on for?" he muttered, looking at the fully typed file on the screen. Just as he was about to leave, a bright red on Han Shui'er's wrist deeply stimulated Jing Moxuan's eyes.
The wrist that was held by Jing Moxuan mercilessly was already red and swollen, and it hadn't gone down after such a long time.
Jing Moxuan opened his lips in surprise, he gently picked up Han Shui'er's wrist and looked at it carefully, "It's all swollen like this, don't rub the medicine and bandage it, even if the swelling is reduced in the future, I'm afraid my wrist won't be able to rotate very flexibly." This woman really doesn't know how to take care of herself. ”