Chapter 2: Who's What's Who?
Today is the 25th anniversary celebration reception of Ji's establishment, and as the secretary of Ji's current president, Ji Rong, Le Tong, has been dutifully accompanying President Ji.
Le Tong found that after President Ji Da spoke on the stage, he seemed to be in a very good mood, and his face, which was usually taut, was now a little relaxed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, with a slight hint of spring.
The president is in a good mood, and Le Tong's mood has naturally become good.
But soon, she realized that she was rejoicing too soon.
Her luck today seems to be a little back, first by a few female executives who usually like to call to spy on President Ji's whereabouts, hobbies, and even birthdays, and was surrounded by them and drank a lot of wine, and then, the president, who was originally a gentleman, for some reason, pulled her today and asked her to help him block the alcohol and escort.
Le Tong secretly glanced at the president who was still cold even though he was in such a lively atmosphere, and said in his heart, is President Nima amazing?! Why don't you have any pity for the jade?!
scolded like this in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be a little sheep and drink the wine that was more and more difficult to swallow the more he drank.
Alas...... Well, this man is indeed remarkable, after all, he is his own food and clothing, and he is just a hard-working little secretary!
Alas! Le Tong sighed secretly in his heart again, his arm still couldn't break his thigh, not to mention, compared to President Ji, I am afraid that he is not even a little thumb!
Le Tong's little secretary followed Ji Rong's side, at first she secretly complained again and again, but later, she understood that it was useless to complain, so she held the mentality of breaking the jar and breaking it, and everyone who came to toast President Ji Da took it proudly, touched the people's glasses, tilted her head, and drank a glass of wine with a "grunt"!
When he was a little dizzy, the moment Le Tong raised his head and drank, a rough man in his head was frantically pulling his throat and roaring, "...... After drinking our wine, I didn't cough when I was ventilating up and down...... After drinking our wine, one person dared to go to Qingshakou, drank our wine, and did not kowtow when he saw the emperor......"
So, the girl of Le Tong couldn't stop the car at all in this cheerful and unrestrained rhythm, ran all the way, and finally fell gorgeously drunk in the arms of the cold noodle president!
Her last memory of the night was that she fell on an object as hard as an iron plate, and she seemed to be coquettish, clenched her fist and pounded it a few times on the hard but somewhat warm object, and scolded in her mouth: "Nima, what kind of broken bed...... It's hard...... Kill me......"
Then, her memory, gorgeously pulled the lantern and turned into an endless darkness......
The next day, Le Tong opened his eyes blankly and raised his hand to cover the dazzling light.
"Awake?"
The familiar voice drilled into Le Tong's ears, different from the usual coldness, and today's voice has a hint of unclear playfulness.
Le Tong's head was a little dizzy and painful, and he was still in a semi-confused state.
She turned her head slightly and saw the man in his usual suit and leather shoes sitting casually on the windowsill. The upper body, as usual, wears a white shirt, but the buttons are open, revealing a wheat-colored strong chest, and the lower body, wearing black trousers, one leg bent on the windowsill, and the other leg, hanging casually on the floor, barefoot......
"President!"
Le Tong was taken aback, how could he be in the same room with President Ji Da, and how did his crisp voice become a voice like a broken gong?
Le Tong frowned and sat up with his hands propped up, "Why am I here?" ”
Before she could get an answer to her words, she unexpectedly felt a cold swish in front of her, and looked down.
"Ahh
Le Tong's hand quickly pulled up the quilt that had slipped to his waist and blocked his white, untouched body.
Only then did Le Tong feel that his body, from top to bottom, was as sore as if he had been run over by a car, and when he looked down, there were many more suspicious red spots on his body!
"President, what am I?"
Le Tong looked at Ji Rong, who was usually cold to death, but at this time she was so sexy, hoping that he could tell himself that she was just run over by a car, or that she was dreaming.
"You've crushed me!"
Ji Rong said lightly, Huo Di stood up, his tall body blocked the light of the window a lot, his handsome facial features were hidden in the shadows, and the expression on his face was even more invisible.
"Huh?!"
Le Tong's brain is still not very bright, she, pressed him?
Why?
She's a woman!
Even if she is not a senior rotten girl, she also knows that pressure refers to a small attack on that little subject. With her? How to press him? Thinking of this, Le Tong's face turned slightly red.
"Huh? It's not you, a female secretary, who has suppressed me as a president, is it still me who has suppressed a poor female secretary? ”
Ji Rong said, leaned over, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and lifted her chin with the other, and looked at her fiercely with slightly green, wolf-like eyes.
"Is it possible? Is it worth it? ”
Ji Rong shook his hand and shook off Le Tong's chin.
Straightened up, and seriously flicked the two fingers that had provoked Le Tong's chin just now with his other hand, as if there were a lot of bacterial dust on them that he hated.
Le Tong furrowed his eyebrows and looked at him in a daze.
Ji Rong blew on his fingers twice, and then, tilting his head slightly, lowering his eyes, elegantly buttoned the shirt from bottom to top.
Le Tong found that the usually harsh and cold president actually had long and thick black eyelashes than a girl.
Ji Rong bent his arm to button the cuffs, and looked at Shang Letong's surprised eyes.
"Forgot!"
Bingbing's eyes quickly swept over her face, neither in tone nor in her gaze, without a trace of warmth.
"Huh?"
Ji Rong no longer looked at her, stretched out his long hand, pulled the coat on the chair, turned around, walked quickly towards the door, and in a blink of an eye, the door closed behind him.
It took Le Tong a few seconds to react, he was saying that he wanted her to forget about last night?
Le Tong's memory slowly returned, last night, it was the company's anniversary cocktail party, she was a hard-working little secretary, and was used as a shield by President Ji Da, and finally, she was known as a thousand cups and was not drunk, and she drank gorgeously!
After that, her memory came to an abrupt end when she touched the erect object! Could it be that the object like a hard steel plate is actually President Jida's broad and inclusive chest? !
Le Tong sat on the bed with the quilt around and racked his brains for a long time, and finally, I believed President Ji's words: probably, maybe, maybe, it may not be necessary that I really pressed President Ji!
She has pretended to be a little sheep for most of the past six months, and when she usually sees the handsome and chic President Ji Da, she always puts on a non-squinting face with an indifferent face.
In fact, even if she is as soft as a sheep on the surface, she is really a gossip little secretary who loves to look at handsome guys and poisonous tongues, and those celebrities!
The so-called extreme must be reversed, her true nature has been suppressed for too long, and she was unsealed by alcohol last night, and the true temperament of the female man has been liberated to the greatest extent. It's not surprising that it's pressed!