A picture suddenly appeared in my mind, a certain man must have looked at the woman idly, raised his eyebrows, and said contemptuously: "It looks like a pumpkin, and that comes with confidence......

Poof, I'm happy, too.

"Eh, Manager Liu has been in for ten minutes, why hasn't he come out yet?" Xuan Xuan said suddenly, and poked his head outside.

"Really," Jenny echoed curiously.

I was also curious when the two of them said, "Is this Manager Liu good-looking?" ”

Xuan Xuan hurriedly replied: "How to say it, the kind of intellectual mature woman with a taste, the company has heard a lot about chasing her, but she seems to be only staring at Mr. Zou, and she has not given up for several years."

"Then why didn't Mr. Zou let her go?" Zou Zichen is a little interesting to her.

"She is very smart, unlike those girls who lose their minds when they see Mr. Zou, she has a good reason every time she approaches Mr. Zou, she dresses sexy, but she won't mess around." Jenny added.

This man has so many women in mind?

"I'm going to pour a glass of water." I made an excuse and came out of the secretary's office. Walking to the secretary's desk, I saw Mengjie looking at the president's office in a daze, I stepped forward and patted her, "Why are you so focused?" ”

Mengjie was startled by me, turned around and smiled unnaturally, "No...... Didn't look at anything. ”

"Oh," I chuckled, and the girl must have been thinking about him. I raised an eyebrow at her playfully, "I wonder if I want to know what's going on inside." ”

"Huh?" Mengjie sighed suspiciously.

I smiled, and walked to the president's office, and when I walked to the door, I looked back at Mengjie, she looked terrified, waved her hand at me, and said silently: No, no, I will be fired.

I gestured to her with an OK hand and pushed the door straight in.

The two of them were standing one mile and one away from the desk, both bent over, looking at some document on the desktop, and the two of them were a little close to each other. The woman looks graceful from the back, with long wavy hair dyed in color, a rose-red one-piece tight short skirt, her legs are quite slender and not straight enough, but from the back, she should be a beauty.

I stood at the door and looked at it for a long time, but neither of them even noticed me coming in, as if their attention was on the papers.

Mr. Zou ...... Is this manuscript okay? "The woman's voice is not soft or delicate, but it shows that she is mature.

"Your Wencai has improved a lot, yes, just release it like this." Zou Zichen responded, then looked up, and saw me standing at the door.

Belch...... I was a little flustered for a while, and I forgot all about the draft I had just typed.

When the woman saw him staring at the door, she turned around.

I saw a soft and pretty face, which was indeed very good-looking, and at first glance it was a shrewd and capable person. Such a woman is probably willing to have an affair with her boss.

"Mr. Zou, I knocked on the door just now and you guys were too involved in talking and probably didn't hear it, so I came in." I finally found an excuse, took two steps forward generously, and said, "I'm coming in and asking you, do you want coffee or tea?"

My excuse is so rotten.

Zou Zichen looked at me with a slight raised eyebrows, a hint of an intriguing smile, and said lightly: "Have a cup of tea." After the words fell, he asked Manager Liu, "Is there anything else?" He didn't get angry and went along with my excuses.

The manager Liu was looking at me, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "No, Mr. Zou." The smile on his face was just right, he put away the documents, and said jokingly, "Mr. Zou's secretary, one is more flavorful than the other." Then he smiled at me and walked out of me with the papers in his hand.

There is a faint fragrance on the body of the beauty, it is a very classic perfume of a certain brand, this is a woman with high income and taste, I make a judgment, yes, this beauty is very attractive to men.

"Next time, if you don't knock on the door, just leave." A certain man coldly threatened me.

It broke my mind of admiring beautiful women.

He knew I wasn't knocking.

"Keep it in mind, and don't make a list." I replied solemnly, then took two steps closer to his desk and looked at him with a smile.

Zou Zichen was a little creepy by me, squinting his eyes and staring at me vigilantly.

"Didn't I disturb your good thing just now, I'm sorry, I'll definitely pay attention next time."

A man's eyes were cold, he picked up the teacup on the table and put it heavily on the table, "There's a lot of nonsense, make tea." ”

I stepped forward and took the bosom.

"I want green tea." He admonished again.

"Okay," I replied briskly, then smiled at him subserviently, and went to make him tea.

When I got out of the office, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but look up, and his attitude was much better than on the first day.

After making green tea, I brought it to him, and he was looking down at the document and ignored me, and I also withdrew with interest.

It's a long time coming, don't rush, take your time.

In the afternoon, my mood was much lighter, and I felt a lot easier at work, and when I was about to get off work, I wanted to go to Zou Zichen to hang around, but people left early, and I was a little lost.

Although Zou Zichen was cold to me for a few days, he didn't embarrass me anymore, and he didn't show disgust at me for always dangling in front of his eyes, but he still glanced at me and expressed disgust.

On Friday morning, the secretary's office held a morning meeting to summarize the work of the week and the work arrangements for the next week, and of course, the most important thing was to arrange the schedule for Zou Zichen.

After Zou Zichen's itinerary came out, I took a sneak look, uh, the row is dense, there are more than a dozen meetings of all sizes, and there are two provincial inspections, it seems that I won't be able to see him next week.

After reading his schedule, I was a little frustrated, if he was so busy in the next few weeks, I wouldn't even have a chance to see him, how could I seduce him, what should I do, it's four weeks in January, and a week has passed.

I sat at my desk with a bitter face.

"Sister Tong, why are you stunned?" Xuan Xuan knocked on my table, "Mr. Zou called you, he wants to drink the coffee you brewed." "She said the word 'you cook' very seriously.

"Oh," I said, thinking about bringing coffee in later, should I ask him out, he should be fine for the weekend, right?

Xuan Xuan squinted at me, "Sister Tong...... Are you also worried about Mr. Zou? ”

"Hehe, I'm not worried, I have to hook him up." I threw down the horrific words and got up to go to the pantry, ignoring Xuanxuan's exaggerated expression of consternation.

Maybe I should use the courage of my junior high school days and spread the word everywhere that he is my person, and everyone else will stand aside for me.

Thinking about this, I went into the pantry, and while I was making coffee, I thought, why don't I ask him out on the weekend? He should have time on the weekend, and then find another opportunity to admit his mistake to him, and soften one more, won't he be so tough?

I was thinking wildly, when the coffee was brewed, I pressed it down without paying attention, and accidentally burned my hand, and the cup fell to the ground with a shake of my hand, and there was a clear crumbling sound.

Uh, the back of my hand is red. I hurriedly walked to the sink and turned on the cold water, and rinsed it with cold water first. Looking at the fragments of a place again, I couldn't help frowning. After a short while, I felt that the back of my hand was not so hot, and then I turned off the water.

I looked left and right, but I didn't see the broom, so I had to squat down and pick up the pieces piece by piece.

"What are you doing?" A certain man's voice suddenly sounded behind me, and I was startled, and accidentally scratched my hand again, "Hiss." ”

Zou Zichen walked over and pulled me up, seeing that the back of my hand was a little red, and his fingers were scraped again, frowning, "You can make yourself like this by making a cup of coffee, how did you get into the secretary's room." ”

He stared at my hand, without the slightest sense of distress, and also disgusted, which made me very unhappy.

I pulled my hand back and muttered, "Secretaries are also human beings, and they are not born to do the work of serving people." As the words fell, I looked at my scratched finger, and a little blood came out, and I just wanted to take it to my mouth and suck it, but he grabbed it.

"If it's dirty, put it in your mouth." As he spoke, he pulled me aside and ordered, "Sit here." Letting go of me, he walked back to the sink, took a first aid kit from the cabinet above, and walked back.

I glanced at him, and his face was grim as if I owed him tens of millions.

"I'll do it myself." So unhappy, I still don't work on him.

He drank coldly, "Sit down for me." As he pulled the Band-Aid out of the box, he motioned for me to reach over.