Rejecting Liang Zhengtao's proposal to invite him to lunch, Yan Murong walked on the street alone, thinking about what he had to do next, and after thinking about it, he was embarrassed.

"Would you like to ask the old man?" Yan Murong thought to herself.

Just as he was thinking about things, a new Mercedes-Benz S series sedan stopped next to him, and then Lingling opened the door from the passenger seat and walked down.

"Mr. Yan Murong?" Lingling took off her sunglasses that almost covered most of her face, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"You are?" Yan Murong looked at Lingling and asked vigilantly.

"I'm Su Dong's secretary, Su Dong asked me to pick you up, please get in the car." Lingling didn't talk nonsense, and after confirming Yan Murong's identity, she opened the back door and made a gesture to please get into the car.

"Su Qingwu looking for me?" Yan Murong got into the Mercedes-Benz car, and then looked at Lingling who was sitting in the co-pilot and asked. "What is she looking for me?"

"I don't know." Lingling said expressionlessly.

"You're her secretary?" Yan Murong looked at Lingling and asked.

This woman, whether it is figure or appearance, although it is not as good as Su Qingwu's demonic level that brings disaster to the country and the people, but at least she is much more beautiful than the so-called beauties on the street. It's just that all beautiful women like to talk with a straight face? ――Teng Xiangling is, and so is this woman.

The female version of the son sang. "Idle is idle anyway." So, Yan Murong was in a rage, and was ready to tease Su Qingwu, the little secretary - the boss can't be provoked, can't the secretary be provoked?

"What's your name?" Yan Murong looked at Lingling with a smile on his face and asked.

"Tang Ling." Tang Ling spoke in a very soft voice, and her answer was quite simple, never saying a word more, as if it would be very expensive to say a few more words to Yan Murong.

"How long have you been her secretary?"

"Three years."

"Oh, that's not too short."

“――”

Yan Murong felt, why is this woman so boring, what's wrong with saying a few more words, and it doesn't cost electricity-even if it costs electricity, you are not a housemaid, are you afraid of wasting that bit of electricity?

"Are you a virgin?"

"Squeak-"

As soon as Yan Murong said this, the Mercedes-Benz suddenly shook, and the bodyguard in the suit who was driving was sweating all over his head, and it was not easy to stabilize the car, and the speed slowed down a lot. He looked at Yan Murong who was smiling in the rearview mirror, and sighed in his heart-Boy, you have a kind, who doesn't know that the company is the coldest Secretary Tang except for Su Dong, and he dares to ask such a thing, I hope you will not be retaliated against by this woman.

Sure enough, after Tang Ling heard Yan Murong's words, her face suddenly turned a little colder, but she didn't speak, just stared straight ahead.

"Looks like you're still a virgin." Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Murong leaned her head over and stared at Tang Ling's delicate earlobes for a long time before speaking. "It is said that if a woman loses that membrane, the fluff on her earlobe will disappear, I don't know if it's true - I see you're still there, you should still be a virgin."

Tang Ling didn't speak, but the leather seat under her ass was grabbed by her "creaking" sound, she was enduring it, trying her best to endure this nasty man.

Listen, what does this bastard say? Is he a virgin and has a penny to do with him? Do you want him to judge?

Su Dong's goddess-like character, how could he marry this bastard, idiot, and nasty?

Since it was not far from Huayuan Group, the car stopped after driving for less than five minutes, which also made Tang Ling breathe a sigh of relief - finally he didn't have to put up with this bastard.

After taking the special elevator to the door of Su Qingwu's office, Tang Ling knocked lightly on the door, and waited until the sound of Su Qingwu inviting in came from inside before turning around and leaving.

Yan Murong looked at her back and shrugged her shoulders, then pushed open the door and walked in, not knowing what the female demon was looking for him.

Su Qingwu was looking at a document, and when she saw Yan Murong coming in, she just glanced up and said. "Sit down first, I've got something to do."

Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, walked to the wine cabinet on the side without being polite, took out a bottle of mineral water, and then sat crookedly on the sofa in the office, and drank it comfortably - after standing on the podium for two hours without exercising for a long time, he really felt a little tired.

An hour passed, and just when Yan Murong, who hadn't even eaten lunch, was about to fall asleep on the sofa, Su Qingwu closed the document in his hand and stood up, glanced at Yan Murong who was lying on the sofa without taking off his shoes, and said, "If you dare to dirty my sofa, I will throw you down from here." ”

Yan Murong raised his eyelids at this time, stretched his waist and sat up from the sofa, and said. "If the sofa is dirty, just throw the sofa down, if you want to throw me, you're still a little close."

Su Qingwu didn't rub his lips with Yan Murong, and said directly. "This morning, the anti-saprophytic muscle cream has been launched, and now it has exceeded 30 million orders, and the orders are still increasing."

"That's good." Yan Murong grinned, more orders means more money, more money, more things to do are much happier.

"Zheng Wuming wants to cooperate." Su Qingwu said suddenly.

"What?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then asked. "You're saying that Zheng Wuming's hypocritical guy wants to cooperate with you?"

"Not with me, but with you - you're the boss." Su Qingwu corrected Yan Murong's words and said.

"I said I didn't care about these things."

"No matter if it doesn't work, I've promised him, I told him that if he wants to cooperate, he must come and talk to you."

Yan Murong was speechless for a while, this woman is really enough, and she came directly to cut first and then play.

"Can I leave now?" Yan Murong asked tentatively.

"No, you can't." Su Qingwu said. "I've promised him, don't you think, as a good businessman, you have to speak with integrity?"

So, Yan Murong wanted to curse - you still know that you are a businessman? Did you also know that businessmen are about integrity? Have you forgotten all the things you promised me?

Yan Murong felt a scorn in his heart, he would rather believe that the old man who picked on him now would give him money to spend, than believe Su Qingwu's mouth.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, you can talk to him." Yan Murong said.

"I'll treat you to dinner later, but now you have to talk to him." Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong and said without refusal.

"Why?"

"Because he's already here!"