Chu Hao patted his forehead, which meant that there was no big brother at the moment, otherwise the female secretary Jin Jing might not know how to call him.

I got out of bed, changed my clothes, and calmly went to the water room to brush my teeth and wash my face.

Shen Aoxue said that a national agent meeting was held at the branch at nine o'clock in the morning. He didn't have a watch on his hand. He looked at the sun and estimated that it was almost eight o'clock.

Early on Sunday morning, there were not many people in the water room of the boys' dormitory. It was completely different from the usual crowd. Most of the college students who had been studying hard for a week in the morning and evening were sleeping soundly in their dormitory beds.

This is the same as college students a few decades later. They have no choice but to go hungry and have no food. They attend intensive lectures and study every day. Sleeping is the best way to escape the reality of hunger.

Many people grit their teeth and endure it, thinking that when they graduate and are assigned a job and have a salary, their lives will be easier.

There are many people who work part-time in college and want to improve their lives. Chen Weichao is one of them. However, such people are rare and their classmates regard them as aliens.

I finally escaped from the countryside and went to college. I didn't want to work hard to make progress, so I went to study abroad as soon as possible to become a master. I was full of speculation, and it was really impossible to hold up the wall.

This is also the reason why Chu Hao has always kept a low profile in college, being cautious and never trying to stand out.

In college in the 1980s, if you were a rich second generation like later generations and showed off in front of your classmates, not only would you not receive envious looks, but you would probably be invited by the counselor to have a talk to correct the bad problems in your brain. The wind of thought.

Chu Hao yawned and left the dormitory building. Feeling hungry, he went to the cafeteria and bought three buns, two for himself, and thoughtfully prepared one for the female secretary Jin Jing, who had almost withered her flowers after waiting.

After leaving the school gate, I walked for less than ten minutes and walked to another street not far away. A brand new black Santana was parked on the side of the road.

This is Shen Aoxue's car, and the female secretary drove here specially to pick him up.

Chu Hao asked Shen Aoxue, as an international electrical appliance giant, how could Siemens equip the boss of your branch with a Santana? Shouldn't it be a luxury car of other brands, such as the "Mercedes-Benz" which has not yet entered the domestic market and has a Chinese name? ”.

Shen Aoxue shook her head and explained that the company originally thought that Chinese people like to show off their appearance, so they originally equipped her with an imported luxury car, the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur.

The price is as high as 8 million, and it is used as a special car for Shen Aoxue's daily business trips to demonstrate the strong strength of Siemens.

After Shen Aoxue's on-site inspection, due to the rigorous and pragmatic attitude of the Germans, she felt that Rolls-Royce was too flamboyant and inconsistent with Siemens' corporate image as a century-old technology giant.

I followed the locals and chose Santana, which is currently being mass-produced by a domestic joint venture.

Chu Hao walked towards Sanata, and through the front window of the car, he saw Jin Jing, the driver's secretary, with her usual cold and delicate face.

There was no expression of dissatisfaction at all as he imagined being let off by someone Chu.

Two young men were squatting in front of the car, smoking freely. While talking, their eyes occasionally glanced at the brand-new Santana in front of them and the fashionable beauty Jin Jing in the car.

There was unconcealable envy in his eyes, and the same burning desire to "replace" Liu Tingchang back then.

I can't help but wonder who the noble lady is waiting for. Good guy, park the car and wear your seat belt. The belt is so tight. Look at the two waves. Already.

Perhaps it was because the light reflected by Santana in the early sunshine was too dazzling, or perhaps because Jin Jing's aura with a cold face was too strong, the two young men did not dare to go up and strike up a conversation. They were hesitant and eager to try.

However, before the two young men could muster the courage, Jin Jing in the car opened the door and stepped out with rousi's long legs wrapped under two black professional skirts.

He walked up to an oncoming young man who had his pockets in his pockets and looked ordinary. He bowed slightly and took the initiative to open the passenger seat for the young man.

Good guy, I bet this young man is the real owner. This woman with a hot figure and gold-rimmed glasses is just a car door puller.

Before the two of them could close their mouths, an even more shocking scene appeared. The young man was about to bend down and stretch his legs to sit in.

The woman seemed worried that the young man would touch his head, so she stretched out her slender legs wrapped in rousi and kicked the young man's butt gently.

"Poof", the young man stumbled and fell into the passenger seat in embarrassment. The female secretary carefully helped him fasten his seat belt.

He closed the door and returned to the driver's seat. As the engine made noise, he slowly drove away from the place, leaving the two young men with a cold and emotionless glance.

Not far from the street, Su Shiqian hugged her best friend Kong Qiujing, gritting her silver teeth and watching Santana go away.

She originally planned to take her best friend out shopping in the morning, but she didn't expect to see the gangster Chu Hao here.

By coincidence, she saw Jin Jing dressed in secretary uniform opening the door for Chu Hao and kicking Chu Hao's butt affectionately.

An unknown fire burst out painfully in her heart. Kong Qiujing did not recognize Chu Hao's back, thinking it was a flirting couple.

Feeling that her best friend's mood suddenly became strange, Kong Qiujing slapped the back of Su Shiqian's white hand and asked softly:

"What's wrong, Shiqian..."

Su Shiqian suppressed the anger in her heart and forced a smile:

"It's okay, I just saw an annoying person and felt a little unhappy..."

Kong Qiujing covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Didn't Fang Wenhua get transferred? I don't know who else you hate..."

In front of her best friend, Su Shiqian didn't hide anything and snorted coldly:

"Fang Wenhua is nothing. He just knows how to sweet talk. Unlike him, he not only knows sweet words and sugar-coated bullets, but also..."

As she spoke, Su Shiqian thought of something, and her pretty face suddenly turned red. Kong Qiujing couldn't help but become more curious, and pretended to be angry:

"What else is there? Come on, don't lie. Are you hiding something important from me? Aren't we good sisters? Shiqian, you won't have any friends if you do this..."

How could Su Shiqian talk about those things between her and Chu Hao? Thinking of the way this bastard had just been intimate with the woman who was even more revealing than her, Su Shiqian became more and more angry as she thought about it, with a faint twinge of jealousy...

....

In the car, Chu Hao rubbed his butt, glanced at Jin Jing with twitching lips, and said fiercely:

"I said, is this how you usually work as a secretary? When I get in the car, you kick my ass. Do you believe that I will complain to Mr. Shen and get you fired?"

No need to ask, the bridesmaids must be taking revenge on themselves for being late and leaving her alone here for so long. Thinking of this, they simply ate the buns they originally bought for her.

However, Chu Hao was really surprised. No matter what, a secretary dared to kick the butt of the person next to his boss. No matter how you looked at it, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

He couldn't help but begin to doubt Jin Jing's true identity. Who gave her such courage, Liang Jingru?

Jin Jing always looked forward, turned the steering wheel skillfully, and said in a cold voice: ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Mr. Chu, I think you are mistaken. I am a qualified secretary with good professional training. I will never do rude things to others. Just now I was worried that you might hit your head when you bent over. Out of good intentions,
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