Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jiang Shengyan burst out a few blue blood vessels from the hand holding the suitcase.

She took a deep breath, tried to keep her voice steady, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know why you pester me."

The woman with the pan head said, "Miss Jiang, I want to help you, about Mayor Jiang—"

"—You don't want to help me." Jiang Shengyan interrupted, and let out a sneer, "You are just a selfish and pathetic person!"

"My job is to dig out the truth and let the public realize that things are never what they seem on the surface." The woman with the pan head approached step by step, "Don't you hate it?"

"I won't use it as material for you." Jiang Shengyan said coldly, "I'm going home."

The pan-haired woman didn't put any more pressure on Jiang Shengyan, she just said, "I won't give up." She put her hands in her jeans pockets, turned and left.

Jiang Shengyan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and stood there for a few seconds.

The living room is spotless, the glass cabinets containing certificates and trophies are transparent and bright, and the dancing photos of Mother Jiang when she was young are hung on the wall in large and small sizes.

Jiang Shengyan walked into the house with a gentle smile on his face.

"Yanyan." Jiang's mother controlled the wheelchair and greeted her. "Are you hungry? You can eat after washing your hands."

Jiang Shengyan leaned over to give his mother a hug, and said with a smile, "Mom, I miss you so much after a few days of business trip."

Mother Jiang shook her head a few times to express her disbelief.

"I usually don't eat at home very much, so it can be seen that I don't think much about me. I definitely don't have time to think about me when I'm on a business trip."

Jiang Shengyan laughed, "Mom, what kind of gangster logic is this?"

Mother Jiang grabbed Jiang Shengyan's hand, patted the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "Wash your hands and eat."

Jiang Shengyan walked into the bathroom, put both hands on the sink, and quietly looked at himself in the mirror.The corners of the lips are slightly curved, with two shallow pear dimples.

Anyone who sees such a smile will be happy.

Jiang Shengyan turned on the faucet and put his hands in the cold water.

in the restaurant.

A table full of dishes was placed on the small square table.

Jiang Shengyan walked over and joked with a smile: "Today is Chinese New Year?"

Mother Jiang: "Our family is so miserable, we have to eat big fish and meat after Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Shengyan sat next to his mother and picked up a bowl of soup.

"Anyway, I never said I couldn't beat you, eat and eat."

Mother Jiang: "Mom is reluctant to eat so many delicious foods when she is alone."

"..."

Jiang Shengyan put the soup bowl in front of his mother, "Come on, my daughter honors you."

"Thank you, daughter." Mother Jiang picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it a few times, and sipped it into her mouth.

Calm and elegant.

Jiang Shengyan looked at his mother and was in a daze for a few seconds.

Mother Jiang looked up.

"Is it because your mother is so beautiful that she fascinated you?"

Jiang Shengyan nodded, "Mom is so pretty, I can't bear to take my eyes away."

Mother Jiang: "If you use half of the tricks you used to deal with mother on other people, mother will now have a grandson who can go out to make soy sauce."

Jiang Shengyan choked, picked up the spoon and said, "I won't mess with you, I'll drink the soup."

Mother Jiang raised her hand and brushed her daughter's broken hair behind her ears, and said with concern: "If you are busy at work, you should also pay attention to your health. Don't lose yourself when you get busy."

"Got it mom." Jiang Shengyan joked, "My boss won't treat me badly. I can choose from five-star hotels and Michelin stars."

Mother Jiang: "I heard from you earlier that your boss is a girl in her early twenties."

Although Jiang Shengyan worked for Jingteng Group before graduating from university, she rarely talked to her mother about work, and she never told her mother about the "prostitution contract".

At the beginning, Jiang Shengyan only said that Jing Teng would subsidize all her university tuition fees, and the money for the operation was lent to her by the chairman.

Mother Jiang vaguely had such a guess, but since her daughter didn't want to say it, she pretended not to know.

The love of family members is like this, mutual understanding, mutual tolerance, and sometimes there are well-intentioned concealments.

"Yeah." Jiang Sheng said, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Mother Jiang smiled, "If you didn't say this, I would have thought you liked your boss."

The expression on Jiang Shengyan's face froze for a few seconds, and he was speechless to deny it.

Mother Jiang gave Jiang Shengyan a fresh lily salad with chopsticks, and said angrily, "Why are you so dazed today, eat quickly."

I didn't continue that topic in depth, it seems that what I said just now was just casually.

Jiang Shengyan also picked up a piece of sweet and sour ribs for her mother, smiled, and lowered her head to eat.

"Yanyan, if you have any problems at work, my mother is willing to be your audience at any time." Mother Jiang said, "It's the same emotionally."

Jiang Shengyan raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't know that your daughter can be used by ten people alone, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Jiang's mother picked up chopsticks dishes for her daughter again, without saying anything.

At night, the house is lit with warm yellow lights, warm and bright.

A middle-aged woman with a ponytail stood outside a brown door holding a wooden basin.

She put the tub on the ground and was about to open the door and go in.

"Sister Zhao!" Jiang Shengyan called out to her.

"Sheng Yan." The middle-aged woman showed a kind smile on her face.

The person talking to Jiang Shengyan was Sister Zhao who was taking care of her at home.

Jiang Shengyan walked over and said with a smile, "I'll do it."

"Okay." Sister Zhao smiled and opened the door.

"Thank you, Miss Zhao."

Jiang Shengyan picked up the wooden basin on the ground and walked into the room.

Sister Zhao closed the door behind.

"mom."

Jiang Shengyan put the wooden basin beside the bed, and said with a smile, "Today I will show myself well."

"You child!" Mother Jiang shook her head helplessly.

She would be happier if her daughter can rest more than helping her soak her feet.

After Jiang Shengyan tried the water temperature, he supported his mother's ankle with one hand, and his forearm blocked the back of the calf. With the other hand, he helped to lift his mother's feet into the hot water basin.

The skin on Mother Jiang's feet is very thin, younger than her skin at this age.However, due to long-term poor blood circulation, it turns blue-purple.

A small splash came out of the bucket.

It was Jiang Shengyan's uncontrollable tears.

Jiang Shengyan sat down on the small bench with his head down, opened his eyes, and pressed back the remaining tears.

So, only that drop came out.

Mother Jiang didn't deliberately avoid it, but said with a smile: "How many years have passed, why are you still crying because of this?"

"No, there is sand in the eyes."

The lameest excuse ever.

Mother Jiang touched her daughter's head and joked, "Then I have to plant more trees in the yard to prevent wind and fix sand."

Jiang Shengyan couldn't help laughing, and said, "Your daughter doesn't have that much money to support her."

Mother Jiang: "That's no way, we can only live in a house with sand in the air."

Jiang Shengyan smiled and put her hands into the basin, and massaged her mother's feet according to the specially learned technique.

The room was very quiet, and the sound of the collision of hands and water could be clearly heard.

Jiang Shengyan rubbed her mother for half an hour, and the temperature of the water in the tub dropped to the same level as the human body.Neither cold nor hot.

Jiang Shengyan lifted her mother's feet out and put them on the bed.Wipe her feet with a towel.

"Thank you." Mother Jiang said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Why did mom tell me these things all of a sudden?" Jiang Shengyan blamed, "So polite, it's like cutting off the mother-daughter relationship with me."

Jiang's mother raised her eyebrows and said, "After so many years, I finally spoke my mind."

"..." Jiang Shengyan cast a speechless look at his mother, with a subtext: at such an age, I still have to be skinny!

"I'm going to pour water." Jiang Sheng said.

Mother Jiang: "Pour me a glass too."

Jiang Shengyan suppressed a smile and said, "I'm going to pour the footwashing water, would you like a cup?"

Jiang's mother suddenly changed her face, "Didn't mother teach you to know etiquette, honor and disgrace since childhood? How can you drink footwashing water for mother? It's a big treason!"

Jiang Sheng said: "I'm leaving, you continue to act."

Mother Jiang: "You're gone, I'll show it to the sisters in the house?"

"..."

Jiang Shengyan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and shivered.

Mother Jiang: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Jiang Sheng said: "Let's go!"

She leaned over to pick up the wooden basin, and just after taking a few steps, she suddenly felt a pain in her ankle, and she staggered twice.

"What happened to your feet?"

Only then did Jiang's mother realize that one of her daughter's ankles seemed to be a little thicker than the other.

"It's okay." Jiang Shengyan turned his head, his face full of indifference, "I accidentally twisted it today, probably stretched my tendons, and it will be healed in two days."

"Put down the water, and mom will rub it for you." Mother Jiang waved to Jiang Shengyan and asked her to sit on the bed.

Jiang Shengyan put the wooden basin on the ground, walked to the door and shouted: "Sister Zhao! Please come and pour some water!"

"Okay!" Sister Zhao's angry voice came from the corridor.

Jiang Shengyan didn't sit on the bed immediately, but went to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water and came back.

"Mom, here, it's not footwashing water."

Mother Jiang took a sip from the cup and said, "Can you sit down now?"

Jiang Shengyan took the cup and put it on the table, then stopped and sat next to his mother.

Jiang's mother said with pity: "Everyone gives birth to a daughter and holds it in her hands as a little princess. As for you, you will always treat your mother as a little princess. You say you don't care about any injuries or illnesses, mother..."

Before Mama Jiang finished speaking, Jiang Shengyan lifted her feet up and said, "Didn't Mama want to rub my feet? Could it be that she doesn't want to rub my feet anymore? She pretended to educate me but actually wanted to use Tang Monk to chant scriptures to drive me away?"

Mother Jiang's words were choked back.

She lowered her head, held her daughter's ankle with her hand, and gently pressed and rotated her fingertips.

Although Mother Jiang has some spots on her hands, it is not difficult to see that she must have had beautiful hands when she was young.

Jiang Shengyan stared at his mother for a while and asked, "Mom, do you regret it?"

Mother Jiang raised her head, her smile was as gentle as a pearl.

"Do you remember what your mother taught you to recite: Look up with no shame to the sky, bow with no shame to the ground, act with no shame to others, and stop with no shame in your heart."

This is the principle of life from "Mencius".

Jiang Shengyan smiled lightly and said, "I see."

The next day.

The black car stopped smoothly at the gate of Jingteng Building.

The driver opens the door for Jingyou.

After Jing You got out of the car, he didn't walk in immediately like usual, but stood there thinking about something.

Jiang Shengyan got down from the other side of the car door, approached, and said, "Boss, why don't you leave?"

"Secretary Jiang can help me walk." Jing You raised his right arm, his face was stiff, and his limbs were also stiff.

The corners of Jiang Shengyan's lips curled up, and he was in a good mood.

"It's not good for other people to see," she said.

Jing You quickly put down his hand, "I'm just kidding, Secretary Jiang is so easy to lie!"

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly into the building like a gust of wind.