Chapter 59: Be His Secretary

"I don't know what you're talking about, boss." I was surprised, and subconsciously looked for an opportunity to escape.

Could it be that I was overhearing their conversation that night and was discovered?

"You'll know each other when you go." Brother Long glanced at the car and made a gesture of please, not so much "please", but a threat!

"Who the hell are you? Don't mess around, or I'll call the police! "I reached into my bag and pulled out my phone, and I acted as a dead horse doctor, hoping to scare them.

But the reality is that I do underestimate them.

"Brother Long, she said she was going to call the police? Haha, I heard you right, right? The thin man named Haizi looked up and laughed, laughing very arrogantly, and his tone was full of contempt.

Brother Long pressed forward step by step, his eyes were extremely gloomy, "If you have the ability, you can fight, I guarantee that you will not be alive to see the police." โ€

"I ...... I ...... "I stepped back again and again, leaning against the wall, and as soon as I turned on the phone, Brother Long slapped his hand violently, and the phone fell to the ground and fell apart.

Brother Long grabbed my neck with one hand and pressed me against the wall, his body slowly hanging in the air.

He was pinched so that his face and neck were swollen and red, he had difficulty breathing, and he coughed vigorously. I struggled violently, pounding his arm with both hands. "Ahem...... You...... Put...... Open ......"

"Isn't it arrogant? Yes? I'm going to see if you can call the police!" Brother Long's eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a cold light, which frightened me.

"What kind of ability is TM bullying women? It's kind of a one-on-one with me. "Suddenly, the man punched Brother Long hard, and Brother Long let go of his hand and threw me on the ground and fought with him.

My whole body trembled, my legs went limp, and I huddled in the corner with my head in my hands, my eyes full of fear.

"Do you think Lao Tzu wouldn't dare? Come on, heads-up is heads-up. Brother Long stopped Haizi, who stepped forward to help, wiped the blood left at the corner of his mouth, and said.

Suddenly, someone picked me up, opened the door of the public phone booth next to me, pushed me in, and said, "Don't come out of whatever happens." Immediately, close the door.

Only then did I find out that the person who came was Wen Yimo!

"Yimo, Wen Yimo, open the door!" I leaned on the transparent glass door, banging and screaming hard, but to no avail, the door was locked.

"Heh, let the horses come." Wen Yimo twisted his neck, his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of ice, and the corners of his lips showed a hint of ridicule, and he hooked his finger at Brother Long.

Wen Yimo slapped Brother Long's head with a palm, his legs bent and kicked his lower body with his knees, so painful that Brother Long stretched out his hand to cover it, screaming "whoops", his expression was distorted, and he was very painful.

Brother Long gritted his teeth and rushed up angrily, and Wen Yimo kicked him in the lower body again. Brother Long fell to the ground in pain, and was about to get up, Wen Yimo stepped on his chest fiercely, not giving him the slightest room to fight back.

Wen Yimo squatted down and asked in a deep voice, "Do you accept it?"

As soon as the words fell, Haizi, who was watching Brother Long being beaten on the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ran over with a wooden stick.

My heart couldn't help but tense, the strings were on a thread.

Wen Yimo beat him down three times and divided five by two, "Go back and tell him, Liu Chenxi can't touch a single hair of her except me!" There was a sense of intimidation in his tone.

The two did not dare to stop for half a step, and immediately got into the van and quickly disappeared into the night.

Looking at the wolf bรจi who fled in a panic, Wen Yimo hooked the corners of his lips again, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

He strode over and opened the door to the phone booth, and I lifted my feet and reached out to wrap my arms around his neck, the tip of my nose aching, and tears rolling out uncontrollably.

Wen Yimo didn't make any moves, but said flatly: "Woman, put away your tears."

Visibly stunned, I let go of my hand, hung my head, and stood in place.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." After Wen Yimo finished speaking, he turned around and got into the car and started the car, not having the patience to talk to me too much.

I hesitated for a moment, but got into the car.

"Be my secretary." Wen Yimo manipulated the steering wheel, stared intently at the road ahead, and said slowly.

"What?" I was stunned and looked up at him, did I hear it wrong? Be his secretary?

"I don't want to say it a third time, I'll come to work in Hengtai tomorrow and be my secretary." Wen Yimo repeated, with a commanding tone, not allowing me to refuse, and his expression was still very indifferent.

"Why?" I looked out the window, letting the dappled light and shadow fall on my face.

He obviously hated me, so why did he keep me around?

The cold, emotionless voice behind him sounded again, "Because you're going to pay off your debts." Wen Yimo replied simply and clearly.

Debt?

I whispered, "If it's to pay back, I can make an IOU......"

Wen Yimo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Do you think I Wen Yimo is short of that money?" โ€

"It's here, get off." He parked the car at the corner of the entrance of the community, without any expression on his face, and his tone was very cold.

I pulled open the car door and walked in the door, but I still couldn't hold back, leaning against the wall of the security room, revealing two eyes to sneak into him.

The car turned around and drove away, without stopping too long.

At some point, the security guard approached, patted me on the shoulder, and reminded, "Miss, your boyfriend is gone."

I was so frightened that my body shook unconsciously, and I felt like I was doing something unsightly, and when I was discovered, my heart felt weak for a while.

"I'm sorry to scare you." The security guard touched the bridge of his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay. "I waved my hand and hurried home," the ...... I'll go first. โ€

In the most prosperous commercial area of City A, there is a 30-storey high-rise building, which is the office building of "Hengtai Group".

I stood downstairs, looking up at the magnificent and luxurious building, and my heart was inexplicably nervous.

Take a deep breath and exhale again, repeating a few more times to relieve tension.

I finally mustered up the courage to step inside.

"Hello Miss, who are you looking for?" As soon as I walked in, I was stopped by the front desk lady.

"I'm looking for Mr. Wen......" The words came out and immediately added: "Wen Yimo."

"Do you have an appointment?" The front desk lady looked me up and down.

This made me even more nervous, and I bit my lip and nodded.

"Okay, I'll help you ask Mr. Wen." The front desk lady picked up the landline on the bar and dialed Wen Yimo's office phone.

"Hey, Secretary Lin, I'm Xiao Tao. Is Mr. Wen there? She smiled coquettishly, her voice as soft as honey.

"Oh, that's it, there's a ......" Xiao Taohu looked at him suspiciously, and I immediately reported my name: "Liu Chenxi."

She continued: "A young lady surnamed Liu is looking for Mr. Wen."

Putting down the phone, Xiao Tao looked at me with a smile and said, "Miss Liu, please come here, Mr. Wen's office is on the top floor."

I walked into the elevator and politely said "thank you" to her.

When I got to the general manager's office on the thirtieth floor, I knocked on the door nervously.

"Mr. Wen's new secretary?" Secretary Lin looked at me quickly, turned sideways slightly, and said, "Please come in."

Looking around, there was no Wen Yimo in the office of Nuoda.

Secretary Lin saw the doubts in my heart and explained: "Mr. Wen is in a meeting, and before he leaves, he ordered you to wait here first."

"Okay." I randomly found a place to sit down.

"Tea, please." Secretary Lin handed over a cup of tea.

I took it with both hands and took a sip, "Thank you." โ€

She casually asked, "Did you graduate from a prestigious school?"

"It's not." I shook my head in embarrassment.

"How many years of work experience you have?"

"Nope." I still shook my head.

Secretary Lin was incredulous, but didn't say anything more. Turning around and walking to her desk to continue to pack her things, and then go to the finance department to collect the rest of her salary, she suddenly stopped, turned back to me and said, "Being the secretary of the general manager is not simply a form, serving tea and pouring water is enough, do you understand?"

I can't help but feel a little weak-hearted, as the secretary of the general manager of Hengtai Group, I can't do everything in terms of thesis, experience, eloquence, and appearance, and the secretary Lin who has resigned just now is enough to throw me eight streets.

She must have graduated from a famous school, she has been with Wen Yimo for a period of time and has more or less experience, and her appearance can be described in five words, with a good image and temperament.

As for me, I don't want anything.

But it's okay, even if I don't understand it now, I'm going to figure it out as quickly as possible.

Isn't there a saying that "where there's a will, there's a way"? I will definitely be able to do a good job as a secretary!

I carefully looked at the information about Hengtai and the basic knowledge of real estate, although I was not interested in this industry, but I still forced myself to read it over and over again.

From time to time, I looked out the door to see if Wen Yimo had come back.

An hour, two hours, and three hours passed, and Wen Yimo still didn't come back.

I wanted to find something to do, but the office was clean and tidy, and I didn't need to tidy it up at all.

It was getting overcast, and it was pouring rain outside the window.

I lay on the couch and fell asleep before I knew it. Half-asleep and half-awake, I seemed to hear the sound of someone moving, I rolled over, and it took me a long time to wake up. I was stunned when I found that he was covered with a black blazer, when did he come back?

Wen Yimo sat at his desk working quietly, and a stack of essays was neatly placed within his reach. From my point of view, I can see Wen Yimo's side face, the facial features are hard and concise, and the slightly pursed lips reveal a bit of coldness, just by looking at it, I can feel that this man is serious and rigorous.

I haven't seen him for two years, and Wen Yimo seems to have completely changed as a person.

He wasn't like that before......

He is a well-known "young master of flowers" in City A, who often goes out to drag racing, with red wine and green lights at night, and beautiful women around him like clouds. Later, because of me, not only did I abandon the "beauty group", but I rarely appeared in public places such as bars and dance halls. even deigned to work as a famous photographer in a small magazine company, receiving a meager salary.

Who is he changing for?

Wang Yuan?

"Are you awake?" Wen Yimo interrupted my thoughts and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmm." I sat up, pulled out my phone, and looked down at the time. Seven! Oh my God, how long have I been asleep!