Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Figure it out yourself.

You bastard

You're a bastard, you have to figure it out yourself.

.I won't.

Oh, who said that, isn't this good?

Along with the soreness in his knees, Jiang Mingyu slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was the bronze chandelier hanging above the head. The sunlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains cast a hazy and dull glow.

Then came the constant resurgence of hot memories.

Jiang Mingyu faced the heat that instantly spread from her cheeks to her neck. She covered her face in embarrassment and cursed in a low voice,

Tang Jinchuan, you, you, you are such a pervert.

But her voice became quieter and quieter, because after all, she later cooperated with him.

After a while, the mobile phone placed beside his head suddenly vibrated.

Jiang Mingyu supported his upper body, took the phone over, and paused for a moment.

The next second, he decisively pressed the answer button.

Hey, Director, what's the matter?

Jiang Mingyu's voice was not particularly polite, but quite satisfactory, with only a slight hint of dissatisfaction.

But it was enough to let the other party know that the call was inappropriate.

Sure enough, there was a brief blank moment on the other end of the phone for a second or two, and then, with a tentative tone, he cautiously said,

Mr. Jiang, I have something to discuss with you. I was afraid that the secretary-general could not convey it clearly, so I called you directly. I'm sorry to bother you.

The caller was the dean.

After hearing the dissatisfaction in Jiang Mingyu's tone and the somewhat hoarse voice, he immediately understood why he stood out.

He quickly restrained his voice and tried to sound more sincere.

I personally selected the Secretary-General. There can be no such low-level mistakes as unclear communication.

The so-called worry, in the final analysis, is nothing more than the fear that Jiang Mingyu will disagree with what the dean will say later and have time to regret it.

But this man's cleverness was misled by his cleverness. Even now, he still doesn't know that if Jiang Mingyu really wants to refuse something, there is no need for him to regret it.

She would refuse immediately and decisively, leaving no chance for others to speak again.

Uh sorry, I meant,

Director, you'd better say it directly. I don't like beating around the bush.

There has always been intrigue in the shopping mall, and wealthy families have always been intrigued by each other.

Jiang Mingyu understands and is proficient.

But that doesn't mean she wants everything around her to be like this.

At least the school that is going to invest can keep it as simple as possible.

But in the end, she discovered that it was still her own wishful thinking.

At the moment, facing Jiang Mingyu's outspoken words, the dean's heart began to beat more and more.

But he also didn't dare to delay any longer. He clenched his fists and said,

Well, now that Nangong Group has decided to invest in the school, I want to hold a small press conference first.

As you know, because of the incident involving the former principal, the school's prestige and reputation have been greatly reduced, and I am very anxious.

I know that although this matter is against the rules, I still hope that Mr. Jiang can be accommodating.

Just as Jiang Mingyu imagined, the dean couldn't bear his temper. After learning that Nangong Group really wanted to invest in the school, he couldn't wait to tell the world as soon as possible.

After a scandal broke out before, Yixue suffered the humiliation of being betrayed by everyone.

After pondering for five or six seconds, Jiang Mingyu said in a deep voice,

Okay, the secretary's office will contact you later to make arrangements. We'll just hold a press conference first.