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"President, this is a contract with Xinya Group, please take a look."

A slightly cold male voice sounded in his ears. Feng Jin raised his head, met those eyes, was slightly stunned, took the Wen Jiร n handed over by him and flipped through them one by one. After a while, Feng Jin signed his name at the end, handed him the text, and said lightly: "I remember that Liu Jia is in charge of this contract." โ€

"Yes," the man explained with a modest attitude, "Sister Liu asked for leave today, so she asked me to send it over." โ€

"Hmm." Feng Jin bowed slightly, for this new male secretary, his work ability is impeccable, but his temperament is too eye-catching, even if he wears the company's uniform uniform, he still doesn't look like an ordinary employee. She has never interfered in the affairs of the personnel department, and the previous secretaries who were in charge of the affairs around her fell ill because they could not bear the heavy workload, and finally chose to leave, so the personnel department recruited a male secretary this time.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and her expressionless face inadvertently showed a little tiredness. Under the deliberate suppression of the rival company, the company has lost several regular customers, and she has not had a good rest for more than half a month. Feng Jin looked at the Wen Jiร n in his hand, and then said, "Help me pour me a cup of coffee." โ€

"Okay, President." The man bowed his head and did not forget to gently close the door when he left.

Jiang Suliu, who left the president's office, took the text in his hand and sent it to the department manager. After finishing the work at hand, he walked to the pantry, and at this time, there were already employees resting in the pantry, and Jiang Suliu stood in the back and lined up.

Jiang Suliu is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he is obviously wearing an ordinary staff suit, but because of his cold temperament, he gives people a feeling that no one is close. The little girl who wanted to come up and talk to her also hesitated, and finally left silently. According to past experience, people in this category of pick-ups usually hit their self-confidence, so forget it. The flower of Kaolin is really good to watch from afar.

A few male colleagues from the technical department who were originally sitting and drinking coffee involuntarily stood up and said hello to the river. Jiang Suliu politely and politely talked to them for a few words, and his attitude made it impossible to find a trace of fault.

After the male colleagues of the technical department left the pantry, they looked at each other, as if the newly appointed secretary to the president was not quite the same as the previous secretaries. Such a powerful aura is almost as good as that of the president, making people involuntarily hold their breath. Obviously, when you just talk, you don't feel like you're on top.

Jiang Suliu, who was completely immersed in his own thoughts, didn't care about the gazes of those people at all. Entering the Sheng'an Group was smoother than he imagined, and when he saw her again, his originally anxious heart unexpectedly calmed down. It's just that she doesn't seem to remember him anymore. After taking a cup of ground coffee, Jiang Suliu walked towards the president's office. Thinking that she had to go on a business trip to City B in the afternoon, and her state, Jiang Suliu couldn't help but subconsciously purse the corners of her mouth, raised her hand and gently slammed the door.

"Please come in."

"President, your coffee." Jiang Suliu placed the coffee on the table where she could reach it.

"Thank you." Feng Jin thanked him softly, took a sip of the cup and put it down, and continued to deal with the matter at hand.

Jiang Suliu stood for a while, Feng Jin looked up at him, "Is there anything else?" โ€

"The plane at five o'clock in the afternoon, you can rest first." Jiang Suliu's voice was cold, sounding as if he was without any emotion, but with a hint of coercion. In this regard, Feng Jin couldn't help but take a look at himself as a secretary, wearing a well-cut uniform on this person, but it made his slender and straight figure more perfect, and even if the peach blossom eyes with a hint of charm were unusually rare, even if they were covered by glasses, that face was still very good.

If she was not mistaken, the glasses should be flat glasses.

Thinking of what he needed to deal with today, Feng Jin declined: "It's not too late for me to take a break after I finish dealing with the work at hand." The company has only been in her hands for two years, and its performance is booming, and the company has doubled in size, and nothing has gone wrong. It's just that after the dissolution of the marriage contract with the Chu family, several large companies have successively dissolved the cooperative relationship with Sheng'an, and the rival company has not forgotten to fall into the well on the side, and use the greater interests to pull the remaining customers away. In this regard, Feng Jin must be responsible for his actions.

Recently, she had to go back to New York to visit her father. The people on the board of directors also had a lot of trouble coping, and there were still a lot of things to do, and she couldn't afford to be a little lax.

Jiang Suliu bowed slightly, did not answer, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He only had a general understanding of the operation of Sheng'an, and it was indeed a bit troublesome in the current situation. Therefore, this business trip is particularly important, if the cooperation with the Kangcai Group cannot be negotiated, Shengan will inevitably fall into an even more unfavorable situation. With her abilities, negotiations at the table are not a problem.

It's just that Kangkesi Group is a top Sino-US joint venture, and the person responsible for the development of the domestic market, he has heard a little. Jiang Suliu hid the color of his eyes and left the president's office.

Walking to a secluded place, Jiang Suliu took out his mobile phone and looked down to find a familiar number and edited a text message. After a while, the phone began to vibrate, and Jiang Suliu had no choice but to swipe the screen to pick it up: "Hey." โ€

"A new private club has opened in Dongcheng, and a few brothers plan to go to Lele, will you come with you tonight?"

"yes, okay."

"Did I hear me right? You promised?! The other party looked a little surprised.

Jiang Suliu looked at the towering buildings outside through the floor-to-ceiling tempered glass, and said, "If it's okay, I'll hang it first." Judging from the atmosphere of the conversation between the two, it is obvious that the two are very familiar with each other.

The other party was also cheerful: "Okay, then I'll send you the address later." โ€

After hanging up the phone, soon after, a text message came. Jiang Suliu wrote down the address on it, then put away his mobile phone and went back to the cubicle next to the president's office to prepare for this business trip.

S City, XX Airport.

"Passengers on flight 711 to City B, please check in in time."

At this time, the announcement sounded in the hall.

Feng Jin, who was sitting in the VIP waiting room squinting and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him.

"President, we can get over."

Feng Jin looked at his secretary and bowed slightly: "Hmm." Then she got up and walked towards the boarding gate with a simple and elegant lady's business bag, and Jiang Suliu followed with a small black suitcase.

According to the usual practice, Liu Jia booked a first-class ticket a week in advance, and the two were taken to the corresponding seats by the flight attendants.

Feng Jin sat down on the seat, the black handmade suit was properly cut to perfectly outline the curves of her body, it seemed that the legs were straight and long, the rigorous and elegant fabric revealed low-key luxury, and the black and gray vertical stripe shirt unbuttoned the top button, adding a bit of abstinence to it.

The stewardess came back to her senses and carefully noticed that Feng Jin seemed to be a little tired, and said thoughtfully: "Miss Feng, if you need to rest, I'll go get you a blanket." โ€

Hearing this, she smiled lightly at the stewardess, "There is labor." It looks polite and gentle, and the well-contoured facial features are not as strict and cold as when the office is in office, and the appearance of a light smile at this time makes people marvel for a moment.

Jiang Suliu calmed down, refused the help of the flight attendant and put his luggage on the luggage rack above, and then sat down in the seat adjacent to Feng Jin, a trace of trance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he didn't seem to come back to his senses. Jiang Suliu took a deep breath, put the laptop he was carrying with him on the desktop in front of him and opened it, and began to browse the process and precautions of this business trip.

Feng Jin, who carefully flipped through the information on the cooperation with the Kangkesi Group, did not notice the strangeness of her secretary, she quickly and effectively wrote down the main information, and then began to think about how to win this cooperation smoothly during the negotiation, Feng Jin rubbed her eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the stewardess came over again and handed the blanket in her hand to Feng Jin. Taking the blanket handed over by the flight attendant, Feng Jin thanked him softly: "Thank you, can you please bring me a glass of warm water?" After speaking, Feng Jin looked at his secretary, "Secretary Jiang, what do you need to drink?" โ€

Jiang Suliu slowed down and said softly: "Water, thank you."

The stewardess smiled sweetly and gently, "Okay, please wait, you two." โ€

Feng Jin put away the text that was spread out in front of him, he was indeed a little tired, and when this matter was over, it was time to slowly clean up the Chu family. Since the dissolution of the marriage contract with the Chu family, Feng Jin has not told his father about a series of things that have happened in the company, but he is worried that his condition will be unfavorable. However, this does not mean that Feng Jin endured it.

Putting away the text in his hand, Feng Jin glanced at the time, arrived in City B two hours later, rested for one night, and made an appointment at a teahouse the next day. Tomorrow's negotiation is to finalize the contract, and Feng Jin attaches great importance to this, so even if he is very tired, his black eyes are still very clear, and there is even a faint hint of inevitable.

At this time, Jiang Suliu took the warm water handed over by the flight attendant and sent one of the cups to Feng Jin.

"President."

Feng Jin came back to his senses and took the water from his hand, "Thank you." โ€

Because Jiang Suliu was standing, he looked down at Feng Jin at this time, and also took the pair of very good-looking collarbones into his eyes. Jiang Suliu paused slightly, lowered his head slightly, and returned to his seat to hide his unnatural expression for a moment.

Feng Jin held the Colin cup in one hand, took a sip of the cup, breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to feel a little relaxed. Putting the cup on the table next to her, she put down the backrest and put on an eye mask, maybe it was uncomfortable to sleep with her heart pressed, so Feng Jin turned sideways and faced the direction of Jiang Suliu.

It was about the off-season, and there were only two of them in the first class cabin on this flight.

At this time, it was getting late, and the lights in the cabin were not bright, or even a little dim. In the interplay of light and shadow, Jiang Suliu silently looked at the person next to him who was breathing evenly, hidden under the flat glasses, and the peach blossom eyes that looked extremely bewildering were not as cold as before, but looked a little stubborn.

Ten years have passed, and this person is still the same as always, and he will not lose his temper at any time.

Even if he was embattled, he never gave in, and he didn't even show a trace of vulnerability.

Like, nothing could fold her.

She witnessed him at the most wolf-bรจi that year.

But she doesn't remember.

Ten years, too much has changed.

And she's still the same person.

Feng Jin, Jiang Suliu silently recited this name in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and in the dim light, there was a hint of treachery.

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