Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

On the other side, somewhere in the room

Through the surveillance camera in the conference room, the confrontation between Jiang Mingyu and these reporters was projected on a huge screen.

Vivid and clear.

And when the results of these reporters' final defeat were shown in front of them, the man who had been sitting in the shadows suddenly frowned, hammered the armrest of the sofa hard, and cursed angrily,

Fuck, this little girl is so smart, these people are no match for her at all.

Ah,

And a deep smile sounded from a position slightly behind the man.

With an unspeakable sense of unpredictability, he asked indifferently,

So, you're finally going to take matters into your own hands?

.

Hearing this, the man was suddenly stunned.

Although the expression on this man's face was hidden by the light, you could instantly feel the pause and solemnity in his heart.

Probably because the scale still didn't tilt, the man behind him continued to laugh in a low voice, and at the same time he spoke again,

It's my first time here and I'm not familiar with the place. I asked Mr. Nan to take care of me at night.

You said you would also go there tonight?

The hesitant man stood up abruptly, turned around and looked at the man who was still covered in shadow, his tone of astonishment rising a few degrees.

The next second, the man crossed his hands in front of him and leaned forward slightly.

A deep face carved with a knife and axe was revealed, with a dark tone of aura, and he said word by word,

Yes, how could I miss the important event of the Nangong family.

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On the other side, Nangong Group

Jiang Mingyu was polite first and then acted with force, which not only proved his innocence, but also shocked a group of reporters who were erratic.

After a battle, they won cleanly.

The reporter was eventually invited to the office by the Nangong family's bodyguards, and was received by Jiang Mingyu personally.

But this time, the Secretary-General was not allowed to follow.

When I was young, after accepting the interview with the contract and preparing to leave the Nangong Building, the dean suddenly found the secretary-general and asked in a low voice,

Excuse me, Mr. Jiang, is she okay?

What can happen? What do you mean?

Little did he know that what he got in exchange was the Secretary-General's cold words.

Not only that, there was an expression of impatience on the face that was usually stern but still gentle.

The dean was shocked, nodded quickly and said,

Ah, I don't have anything else to say, so you go ahead and do your work, and I'll leave first.

After speaking, he quickly left here without waiting for the secretary-general's reply.

Anyway, now that the investment has been obtained, what problems will arise between Nangong Group and Jiang Mingyu?

It has nothing to do with her anymore.

At the same time, in the office

Jiang Mingyu really doesn't have much time today. It's actually almost 4:30 now, which is almost imminent for the dinner that will start at 6:30.

Even so, part of the reason why he insisted on bringing this reporter in was because Jiang Mingyu really needed to find out what this person knew.

The other reason is that he wants to knock down the mountain and shake the tiger.

After all, there were too many people hiding in the shadows, and she always had to show an attitude to make these people restrain themselves.

In this way, the evening banquet can end successfully.

At the moment, looking at the shivering reporter sitting opposite, Jiang Mingyu tilted his head slightly and raised his chin.

The bodyguard standing behind the reporter immediately understood and turned around to pour the man a glass of water.

While placing it in front of him, he also said in a deep voice,

Drink some water and tell me everything you know. Mr. Jiang won't embarrass you.

But if you are dishonest, don’t forget that you are in the Nangong Building after all.

After the bodyguard in black finished speaking, he stood back to his original position with an expressionless face.

Jiang Mingyu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at this man and then at the reporter.

It seemed to be shaking more than before.