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Chapter 31: The Tricky Begins

After Jiang Xiyan and Chen Fangjian had a meal at Korean cuisine on Liufang Road, Chen Fangjian thoughtfully pulled Jiang Xiyan to the passenger seat and drove her safely to the downstairs of Haodong Group.

At this time, Nangong Ling happened to finish her meal with Nie Tong and arranged for the driver to send Nie Tong back to the villa. When Nie Tong saw Jiang Xiyan and another man comparable to Nangong Ling, she felt a little relieved. Then she looked up and saw the colder eyes in Nangong Ling's eyes, lowered her head and smiled, and took Nangong Ling's hand and walked towards Jiang Xiyan and Chen Fangjian.

Jiang Xiyan was also stunned. Chen Fangjian held her shoulders. No matter when and where, he had the right to protect the women around him.

Nie Tong and Nangong Ling's hands were intertwined. Nangong Ling seemed to foreshadow Nie Tong's idea, but he did not pull out his hand. He is the president of Haodong Group. In front of the employees, he is the emperor: "Hong Kong-style secretary, Ling Gang and I have eaten, you and this man..."

When Jiang Xiyan saw Nie Tong's ladylike smile, she sighed in her heart. The woman who faced her face in the morning seemed to be another person: "This is my...boyfriend, I just used a meal and sent me to work." Jiang Xiyan didn't want to introduce Chen Fangjian like this, but when she thought that she could not pay Nangong Ling, she blurted out this sentence.

Nangong Ling was stunned, but quickly hid the news flashing in his eyes. Nie Tong next to him was much happier again. He took Nangong Ling's arm and said, "Ling, Secretary Jiang has a boyfriend. You have to be considerate at work so that they can have time to date."

Nangong Ling looked at Chen Fangjian, then said politely: "Public and private must be clear. I think Secretary Jiang will take time to date outside of work."

Chen Fangjian obviously felt a strong murderous aura, but he has been rolling in the mall for many years and is considered a veteran in the mall. He would not be too humble to Nangong Ling: "Thank you for your care of President Nangong. Will my date and Yanyan delay my work? Then if President Nangong has nothing to do, I will say goodbye first."

Turning around and printing a kiss on Jiang Xiyan's forehead, Chen Fangjian retreated reluctantly, and grabbed Jiang Xiyan's little hand and told him: "Don't be too tired, I'll come to pick you up tonight."

Jiang Xiyan nodded, the girl's shy face covered with her cheeks. She didn't expect Chen Fangjian to say goodbye to her so passionately. Looking at the two beside her through the corners of her eyes, Nangong Ling seemed to not care about everything here and stood there with a look of no one.

Chen Fangjian got up and drove away. Looking at the car shadows that were leaving, Jiang Xiyan turned around and ignored others and walked directly into the building.

Nangong Ling waved and asked the driver to park the car in front of him. The security guard quickly opened the door of the back seat. Nie Tongqing stepped forward, regardless of the driver and security guard beside him, and then he put his own mark on Nangong Ling's lips, and then sat in the car and left the building with satisfaction.

Jiang Xiyan came to her desk and stepped forward to a lot of documents to be processed, which gave her a headache. She didn't come here for a whole morning and was overwhelmed by the mountain. She touched her forehead and sat in a chair and began to sort out the documents sent by various departments.

The sound of the elevator sounded, and Nangong Ling walked out of the elevator. Seeing Jiang Xiyan who was lowering her head to process the documents, she walked directly into the office without saying anything. When the office door was closed, Jiang Xiyan raised her head and looked at the disappearing back. Thinking of the gap between herself and him, she shook her head and continued to work.

Just two minutes later, the inside line on the table rang, and Jiang Xiyan answered the phone without raising her head: "President Secretary Office, do you have an appointment?" This has almost become her catchphrase. As long as she answers the phone at the company, the first sentence will always be this.

Nangong Ling's cold voice rang on the phone: "Come to the office."

Jiang Xiyan stuck out her tongue. She was so careless that she didn't know it was Nangong Ling's phone call. She held some of the sorted information in her arms, got up and walked towards the office, knocked on the door and came in.

Nangong Ling did not handle official duties, but closed his eyes and rested on the chair sitting in front of the desk. Hearing Jiang Xiyan's footsteps, he sat down and handed over a list in his hand: "This is the fast food ordered by the company tomorrow. You can supervise it yourself to ensure the quality of this dish."

Jiang Xiyan looked disbelief. Is the president's mind hot? The company's employees have always had their own special cafeteria for dining. Why do you think of asking her to order food and supervise the dishes today: "But, President, I...my job seems to be to deal with these information and your private life?" He raised the information in his hand that he was about to let Nangong Ling sign, hoping to remind Nangong Ling of his own responsibilities.

Nangong Ling stood up and took the information from Jiang Xiyan and put it on the table: "That's right, but the work content of my personal secretary was originally arranged by me. I think Secretary Jiang will not have any questions, right?"

Jiang Xiyan looked at Nangong Ling's eyes. She couldn't guess the man. Although she was a little cold, at least the job assigned to her was her responsibility. But today he was a little abnormal. He picked up the order just now. When he saw the last address, Jiang Xiyan wanted to cry. The president's location was too remote: "Can't I go?"

Nangong Ling sat back on his chair and looked at Jiang Xiyan with a difficult face. In fact, his impression of her was not very bad. On the bed, he felt the tacit understanding between them, but Chen Fangjian's existing attitude made him unhappy: "Okay, the penalty for resigning and Secretary Ji's medical loss."

Jiang Xiyan immediately stepped forward to stop Nangong Ling's words, and understood very well that if she didn't go, she would have to resign. She would not be so stupid that she would not know: "Okay, can't I go?" After that, she took the order and opened the door of the president's office and walked out.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Ling's mouth in the office. Before he knew it, he liked to see Jiang Xiyan being forced to helpless. This secretary gave him a unique feeling. Sometimes he occasionally messed with her bad intentions, but he still felt a little satisfied.

Jiang Xiyan was in pain and sat on the office chair, entered the address in the computer to check the route of the car. When she saw that she needed to take three trips and walked 4,000 meters in the end, she was stunned. She was never good at sports. What if she wanted to take her life in because of finding such a broken place? She turned around and looked at the closed office door, picked up her fist and swung it in the air. She didn't dare to hit the president directly, and she could just gesture.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I swung my hand twice, the office door opened before I could withdraw it. Nangong Ling's flashing eyes immediately watched her stop in the air.

Jiang Xiyan smiled bitterly, and then found a bad reason: "If there are mosquitoes, I will beat you." After that, she immediately sat back on the chair and buried her head in the information.

Nangong Ling endured the face he wanted to laugh, turned around and walked back to the office. As long as he heard the sound of closing the door, Jiang Xiyan dared to raise her head and sighed heavily.
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