After rebirth, she doesn't lick, and the boss Kuku slaps her in the face

"Mr. Tan, that...that."

The advertising director hesitated and stuttered for a long time, but was unable to explain the reason.

Tan Yan narrowed his eyes, glanced at him, and then looked at the only girl in the advertising department.

That is the person who speaks without thinking.

At times like this, it is still people like this who are trustworthy.

"You say." Tan Yan and the girl raised their heads.

The latter stood up from his chair and secretly glanced at the advertising director, only to find that the other party didn't even dare to look up.

The woman has a straightforward personality, otherwise she wouldn't have said such words last time.

She organized her words and spoke straightforwardly, "During the halftime break, Miss Shen chatted with Secretary Jiang, and then... then she resigned."

"Resign?"

Good, good, that’s great!

Shen Xiaoyou had just arrived at Hengyu for a few hours, and Jiang Ximeng was able to "persuade" him to leave. How amazing!

Even more angry!

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CEO's office.

This was the first time Jiang Ximeng came here with empty hands.

After realizing why Tan Yan was looking for her, she stood quietly in the middle of the office, staring at her toes with her head down.

She didn't say anything, and neither did Tan Yan. They just sat behind their desk and flipped through the documents in their hands.

One minute.

ten minutes.

Half an hour has passed...

Doesn’t her legs hurt from standing?

If he doesn't ask, she really won't tell?

Tan Yan just felt pain in his heart, he didn't know if it was because of anger or because he felt distressed seeing her standing in the middle of the room with her head hung down.

Or maybe it's both.

Putting down the documents in his hand, Tan Yan tapped the table with his index finger.

"knock."

“Knock, knock.”

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The knocking sound gradually increased.

The person standing in the middle of the room still didn't speak, her red lips were tightly pursed, her hands were scratching each other, and white marks had appeared on her fingertips.

Tan Yan sighed in his heart, he was so stubborn!

It's exactly the same as when I was a child, nothing has changed.

I remember that Jiang Ximeng was allergic to mangoes when she was a few years old. Every time she ate mangoes, the area around her mouth would become red, swollen and blistered. When it was serious, she had to go to the hospital for an IV drip before she could get better.

The Jiang family also tried to stop her from eating mangoes at all times.

Even so, this stubborn guy still can't be controlled.

Once, he saw with his own eyes Jiang Ximeng being severely criticized by Uncle Jiang. The little girl felt very aggrieved and cried pitifully.

In order to prevent her from continuing to eat mangoes, Uncle Jiang hardened his heart and stopped looking at her, then left.

and then?

The little girl turned around and ate the mango while crying...

The stubborn little expression at that time is the same as the one in the office now.

Tan Yan suppressed the upward curve of his lips and said in a deep voice, "Why did Shen Xiaoyou leave?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ximeng raised her drooping head instantly, looked at Tan Yan with a hint of inquiry, and found that there was a faint smile in the other's eyes.

It seemed that he not only knew the specific situation, but also saved her face.

Now that people have given her a way out, Jiang Ximeng must of course step down!

"Xiaoyou, she may not be familiar with this position..."

Tan Yan: “…”

Can you give me another excuse?

Who can get familiar with the new position right away?

The man didn't reply for a long time. Jiang Ximeng didn't know whether he was angry or not, and she didn't dare to feel relieved.

After all, she bears a great responsibility for Xiaoyou's resignation.

She didn't mean to cause trouble, she really thought Xiao Youda could find a job that suits her and that would also give her some work experience.

Instead of coming to Hengyu to "live a life", like her...

"If you keep scratching, your fingers will bleed."

At some point, the man behind the desk walked across from her.

He forcibly separated the clasped hands.

The overly intimate posture made Jiang Ximeng subconsciously want to break free.

How could Tan Yan let her succeed? He applied a little force and grabbed her wrist tightly.

The man was too tall and had broad shoulders, and as he leaned over, he cast a large shadow.

Even though Jiang Ximeng has lived two lives, she has never had close contact with any other man except her grandfather, father, and brother.

She hunched her shoulders in embarrassment and tried to escape.

But the man discovered her and approached her even closer.

After all, there is a huge difference in strength between men and women. Jiang Ximeng only felt the tip of her nose touching the smooth fabric of the suit, and a faint smell of tobacco instantly entered her nostrils.

She doesn't like the smell of tobacco, and the three men in her family never smoke in front of her.

She avoided the secondhand smoke, but she could always smell the faint scent of tobacco lingering on everyone.

It is also because of her keen sense of smell that she is always the first to detect the smell that others can only smell a little or not at all.

I wonder if the smell of tobacco on your body is different because everyone smokes different tobacco.

For example, Tan Yan's scent always smells like extremely light tobacco mixed with the scent of an unknown shower gel on his body. It has an indescribable... good smell.

Yes, it smells really good.

It smells like a woody perfume.

"Tan Yan..."

Jiang Ximeng turned her wrist. She didn't want to be so close to him anymore.

In no mood……

"Jiang Ximeng." Tan Yan's Adam's apple rolled.

From his perspective, he could only see her slender neck, which looked like a fragile little white flower that would break if bent.

Perhaps because of her hard struggle, her delicate neck was tinged pink.

She is so white, a clear and transparent white.

Few Asians have such fair skin, and even the finest white-glazed porcelain cannot compare to this in terms of its delicacy.

He had known about Jiang Ximeng's secrets for more than a day or two, but he had never had any thoughts of crossing the line.

On that occasion, she turned and walked out of the office, revealing her calves under her suit skirt, which immediately caught his heart.

All the ladies in the company wore this kind of skirt suits. He had seen them for so many years and never noticed anything wrong.

Only she, even though she was dressed so tightly, gave people an indescribable sense of disgust.

When he returned home that night, he had an erotic dream. He stared at the wet quilt in a trance for a long time.

Tan Yan knew that he shouldn't have any desire for someone who had grown up with him and was like a younger sister to him.

He wanted to restrain himself, but his brain and body would not listen to him.

I just want to get closer, closer...

"Be obedient."

After completing his unfinished words, Tan Yan suppressed his urge to hug the person tightly in his arms.

Feeling the heat of her breath on my chest, the thought of pressing her hard on the desk became stronger and stronger.

He really wanted to know how soft that tender white leg could be...

"Huh..." Tan Yan exhaled heavily, closed his eyes, and forced himself to let go.

The moment he let go, the person who seemed to have surrendered just now suddenly jumped back and took a few steps.

"say."

Jiang Ximeng retreated to a safe distance and heard the man say this.

She thought stubbornly, why should that bastard ask her to obey her?

But if you think about it carefully, it should mean that as a secretary, you should obey your boss's orders.

He curled his lips and didn't respond.

"Cherish the dream."

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear helplessness in Tan Yan’s tone.

She looked up at him, "What?"

"Be good..."