Don't be a secretary to a genius

The night is shrouded in fog, and the lights on the riverside are lit.

Looking from the presidential suite of the Wilson Hotel, the Hujiang River winds around the buildings, like a ribbon, majestic yet gentle.

The cushions of the brown-green leather sofa are slightly caved in.

Jing You was holding a tablet computer in his hand, and on the screen was a photo of a man in a silver-gray suit.

"Secretary Jiang, what do you think of this?" Jing You asked.

This is the blind date resource that Jingyou asked grandma to ask for—it is called to be deeply concerned about the family life of employees, and to be a matchmaker for Secretary Jiang himself.

As for You Yin, she has been successfully taken over by Secretary Qi, and the arrangements are clear.At this time, I am sweating in the fencing hall.

Fencing is You Yin's favorite sport, and Secretary Qi happens to be the president of the fencing club.

Jiang Shengyan looked at the photo on the screen and said, "It's pretty good, with big eyes and spirit, and it will definitely be cute to have a baby in the future."

Jing You shook his head, "I don't think so, my eyes are as big as a cow." As he spoke, he slid to the next photo.

Jiang Sheng said: "This one is also good. Although the eyes are a bit small, they are full of knowledge."

Jing You: "The eyes are so small, you don't know whether you are awake or asleep when you talk to him."

Jing You turned back again.

Jiang Shengyan stared at Jingyou for a moment, and said, "I think it's not bad to find a girl to marry, she's gentle and considerate, and she can act like a baby."

"No!" Jing You's reaction was stronger than before.

"Why not?" Jiang Sheng said, "Can't I like girls?"

Jing You felt bored, and blurted out without thinking: "Impossible."

"I think it's good for girls to be sweet and soft." Jiang Shengyan paused for a few seconds, "For example, Miss You, she is smart, has personality, and is very romantic. I really like it."

Jing You's jaw muscles tensed, and he said with a serious face, "She's a married woman."

Jiang Sheng said: "Miss You is very firm about divorce, I can wait for her."

Jing You puffed out his mouth, and said with a straight face: "Secretary Jiang, your thinking is wrong. People must have the spirit of contract."

Jing You slid his finger on the tablet a few times, and held it in front of Jiang Shengyan, "I think this is pretty good."

Jiang Shengyan glanced at the tablet, and a bald man suddenly came into view.

"..."

Jiang Shengyan raised his eyelids lightly, "The boss thinks I'm a good match for him?"

Jing You said solemnly: "Look at his big belly, he must be a man of strength who can accommodate Secretary Jiang's shortcomings."

Jiang Sheng said: "The boss is talking about my shortcomings."

Jing You thought seriously for half a minute, and said, "Secretary Jiang is busy with work and has no time to go home."

Jiang Sheng said: "..." I really don't know how to refute.

Jing You: "That's the decision."

Jiang Shengyan leaned forward and approached Jing You.

"What right does the boss have to decide for me?"

Jing You frowned and said, "I'm the boss, can't I decide on such a trivial matter?"

"I don't think it's a small thing."

Jiang Shengyan put his hands on Jingyou's knees, and gently swept the dark red pajama pants with his fingertips, the fabric was silky.

"Partners have to do some intimate things every day, and I always have to find someone who can do it."

Jing You: "You can be a spiritual partner." He said it with confidence, without any joking elements.

Jiang Shengyan laughed, "Then why did I find someone to go home as a decoration?"

Jing You: "Because Secretary Jiang is under social pressure and wants to get married as soon as possible."

Jiang Shengyan added: "Why does the boss think that I am forced by social pressure instead of seeking true love?"

Jing You: "Because Secretary Jiang is getting old."

There seems to be something wrong with this logic...

Jiang Shengyan asked: "What does that have to do with my pursuit of true love?"

Jing You frowned, "I'm your boss, if I say it's related, then it's related."

The corners of Jiang Shengyan's mouth twitched twice, with a subterranean smile, he said, "The boss has grown up and knows how to use power to suppress people."

"I'm sleepy. Good night, Secretary Jiang." Jing You stood up and went straight back to the room.

Looking at Jing You's back, Jiang Shengyan became more and more unable to guess what was going on in her little head.

Is this series of expressions just now possessive?

If so, could it be that Jingyou is used to being around her and can't tolerate others taking away her belongings?

Jiang Shengyan fell into an unsolvable vortex.

At night, the clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and the wind makes the leaves rustle, but the flowing air has nothing to do with the coolness.

The city is like a big steamer. Sleeping people are stuffed in the hot and humid steam, frowning and tossing and turning, sleeping uneasy.

This state lasted for most of the night.

Finally, several extremely bright white lights streaked across the sky, thunder exploded in the sky, and a crack was split open on the large lid of the steamer.

Round raindrops crackled down.

Jiang Shengyan frowned slightly, as if trapped in a nightmare, and did not wake up as quickly as usual.

In another larger room, Jing You lay flat on the bed and shouted, "Secretary Jiang!"

no respond.

Jing You's voice was tinged with fear, trembling slightly.

"Sister!" she yelled.

Still no one came in to accompany her.

Jing You's throat was making frequent swallowing movements.

She waited for a long time but couldn't wait for Jiang Shengyan, so she had to gently pull off the blindfold with her hand and open her eyes.

The shadow reflected by the curtains was like the devil's bloody mouth, ready to swallow her into his stomach at any time.

Jing You narrowed his eyes and climbed out of bed.The body is like a frightened cat, its muscles are tense, and it is about to run away at the slightest sign of trouble.

Jing You came to Jiang Shengyan's room in the dark, but the person on the bed still didn't wake up.

Jing You trotted for two steps, quickly jumped onto Jiang Shengyan's bed, got into Jiang Shengyan's bed, and wrapped his whole body.She didn't let go of every gap between the quilt and the bed, and firmly pressed the corners of the quilt.

It seems that as long as one toe is exposed, it will be bitten by a monster with teeth and claws outside.

Jing You closed his eyes, grabbed Jiang Shengyan's hand and held it in his arms, finally feeling relieved.

Jiang Shengyan felt something warm approaching beside him, so he turned over and hugged it, rubbing it in his arms.

Jing You felt an arm across her heart, like a wooden stake, making her breathless.

The tip of Jiang Shengyan's nose was pressed against her side face, and all the hot air from his breath got into her neck; and Jiang Shengyan's eyelashes brushed against her face, making it itchy.

Jing You opened his eyes again.

She moved her head slightly.Turning her neck, her nose lightly hit Jiang Shengyan's bridge of nose.

"Secretary Jiang, you are suppressing me." Jing You said.

At this moment, the corners of Jiang Shengyan's lips were slightly curved, and he didn't wake up. Maybe it was a nightmare that turned into a sweet dream.

In the darkness, Jing You could only see a dark shadow in front of him.

She raised her voice again and said, "Sister, your arms are too heavy!"

"I'm not heavy, Xiaoyou, be good, don't move around." Jiang Shengyan's voice was vague, and he didn't know if he was dreaming or awake.

Jing You sighed weakly and closed his eyes.

The next day.

Jiang Shengyan's eyelashes trembled like thin cicada wings.There was a smile on her lips, and a layer of pink floated on her fair face.

Jing You opened his eyes first, but his eyes were dull.There is a faint cyan color under the eyes.

Jiang Shengyan woke up right after him.

After a night of dreaming, she was refreshed.

As for the dream...

Jiang Shengyan couldn't hold back his old face to recall.

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes and laughed a few times.

She hadn't realized that she was holding a real person in her arms.

Jing You said, "Secretary Jiang, I moved to the mountain again last night." The voice was extremely sad.

Jiang Shengyan's eyelids seemed to be spring-loaded, and they popped open suddenly.

"When did you come up?"

Jing You rubbed his eyes and yawned big.

"Secretary Jiang, I'm so tired."

The dream of last night flashed through Jiang Shengyan's mind, and he broke out in a cold sweat, with every pore twitching non-stop.

"I..." Jiang Shengyan said hesitantly, "I didn't...didn't do...strange...weird things last night, right?"

Jing You: "Secretary Jiang behaved strangely last night."

Jiang Shengyan's scalp was numb, and he immediately lowered his head to check the clothes of the two of them.

But apart from the fact that Jing You's clothes were a little wrinkled, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Jing You continued: "There was such a loud thunder yesterday, Secretary Jiang was still sleeping like a pig, so I had to come here by myself."

Jiang Shengyan let go of the tense strings in his heart, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Jingyou: "And you were still pressing me last night, you are so heavy, I can hardly breathe."

Jiang Shengyan's heart rose to his throat again.

This overlapped with the scene in the dream, where Jing You also said that she was so heavy.

Jiang Shengyan retreated a few times with guilt, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and asked, "You must be dreaming again, right?"

Jing You: "Yes, I was dreaming." The voice was lifeless.

Jiang Shengyan patted his heart.

When she just woke up, it was like she was on a roller coaster, her heart was up and down, and even her liver and gallbladder were trembling non-stop.

Jing You yawned again, "But Secretary Jiang made me tired and itchy all night."

What a tiger's word!

Jiang Shengyan felt that his face was put on the iron plate and was flipped and fried on both sides by a shovel.

Jing You sat up and looked down at his feet.

"Secretary Jiang, I came here without shoes on."

Jiang Shengyan immediately turned over and got out of bed, and quickly stepped out of the room as if fleeing for his life.

Half a minute later, Jiang Shengyan came back with Jingyou's slippers, his face still flushed.

Jiang Shengyan bent down and put the shoes on the ground, his eyes swept over Jingyou's feet, and his flesh and blood stopped evenly.

"What does the boss want to eat in the morning? I'll prepare it right away!" Jiang Shengyan stood upright, and those who didn't know thought she had just finished military training.

A small bag bulged between Jing You's eyebrows, "Secretary Jiang is also weird today."

Jiang Shengyan laughed a few times, and urged: "Go and wash up!"

Jing You couldn't control it, and yawned three times in a row.

Jiang Shengyan saw Jingyou yawning and was infected, so he also covered his mouth and yawned.

Jing You: "Did Secretary Jiang also have a tired dream last night?"

"Tired is not very tired, it's quite—"

Jiang Shengyan realized what question he was answering, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Jing You curiously asked: "What?"

Jiang Shengyan immediately put away all expressions, folded his hands in front of him, and bowed slightly.

"Master Boss, I'm going to prepare clothes and breakfast for you. You have a lot of schedule today, so don't waste time."

After all, turn around and go out.

For a few seconds, Jing You suddenly had the illusion that Jiang Shengyan had turned into an old eunuch.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the closing ceremony of the Science and Technology Forum ended.

Jing You and his party walked out of the Huneng Convention and Exhibition Center.

After the most important goal of coming to Shanghai was achieved, Jing Teng's entire team felt relaxed, and the faces of the formerly stiff elites seemed to relax a bit.

At this moment, Ling Muwei rushed out from the side, and walked towards Jing You with a smile.

Everyone in the Jing Teng think tank was breathless.