Don't be a secretary to a genius

The asphalt road was scorched by the scorching sun, and the tires rubbed against the ground, giving off an unpleasant smell of burnt leather.

A black car stopped in front of a dilapidated building.

Secretary Qi got out of the car and opened the rear door.

Jing You got out of the car.

In front of you is the old building at the corner of the West District. This area used to be very prosperous, but now it is just a forgotten commercial area.

Jiang Shengyan stood beside Jing You holding a parasol.

Jing You stepped on the stairs and walked inside.

This building has a total height of 15 floors, and the bottom 4 floors have clothing stores, luggage stores, shoe stores and other traditional shops with a strong style of old-fashioned department stores.Starting from the 5th floor, there are some residents above. Many people have reduced their living area and turned half of their residence into commercial business places such as chess and card rooms, barber shops, and massage rooms.

Wires of various colors exposed outside the wall skin can be seen everywhere in the building, messy and old.The security risks are serious.

As soon as Jing You stepped in, his heart beat faster, and he subconsciously grabbed Jiang Shengyan's wrist.

In just a few seconds, an epic disaster movie had been staged in her mind, with electric wires leaking, rubber catching fire, thick smoke billowing, and walls collapsing...

Jiang Sheng said softly: "I'll bring someone in for inspection, you go back to the company first?"

Jing You shook his head, "I want to spend a lot of money on regional revitalization, so I have to see for myself."

Jiang Shengyan turned his hands up, wrapped Jingyou's hand with his palm, and said, "Then I will lead you away."

Jing You stared at Jiang Shengyan for a while, and said doubtfully, "I feel that Secretary Jiang is very different today."

Two small dimples appeared on Jiang Shengyan's lips, "What's the difference?"

Jing You thought about it, but couldn't figure out what was different, so he simply gave up and moved on.She did not want to dwell on such matters.

It should have been a long time since the place was cleaned. The walls and floors inside the building are not only seriously aged, but also black and yellow in color.

Jing You asked, "How many residents are there in total?"

Secretary Qi replied: "Every floor ranges from 6 to 10 households, a total of 70 households."

The business on both sides of the aisle is cold, and the shopkeepers are either playing with their mobile phones or sleeping.At the end of the aisle, a young shopkeeper was selling goods live, his voice was high-pitched, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Jing You took a look at the store, then entered the stairwell and went upstairs.

She dare not take the old elevator in this building.

After walking through the four floors, the layout of the fifth floor is different from the one below. The environment is more closed and depressing, and the lines and pipes on the wall are also more chaotic, which does not meet the safety regulations at all.

If you want to frame a ghost movie, this is the perfect atmosphere.

At this moment, a long-haired girl in a white dress suddenly appeared in front of Jing You.

Jing You took a step back instinctively, the heel of his shoe hit the ground, almost spraining his foot.

Jiang Shengyan quickly stretched out his hand to support Jing You's waist, and moved quickly.

The white skirt opened her arms with a bad expression on her face.

Jing You frowned slightly, waiting for the white skirt to speak.

"Are you the president of Jingteng Group?" The white skirt said proudly.

Jing You didn't speak, Jiang Sheng said, "Miss, what's the matter?"

The white skirt didn't take her eyes off Jing You, she raised her chin and said, "Is this how disrespectful the president of a big group is?"

Jing You's mind quickly recalled the idol drama "The Overlord's Sparrow Wife" that grandma had watched, and this girl had exactly the same expression as the heroine in it.

The white skirt frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"I don't call you hello." Jing You said, "Have you not received etiquette education?"

The white skirt: "You mean you want to demolish this building?"

Jingyou: "What's the matter with you?"

After finishing speaking, it is necessary to bypass the white skirt and continue to move forward.

The white skirt blocked Jingyou's way again.

"Do you know that there are many people's memories here? If you say a word, this place will be demolished. It's too much!"

A large part of the reason for the decline here is that it is located in the center of the old city, and everyone is unwilling to change the status quo. The surrounding supporting facilities have not been updated, and it is difficult to drive consumption.

Jing Teng won this land because of the dense population of residents. The conservative residents are getting old, and a generation willing to accept new things grows up. As long as it is revitalized, there is hope to regain its former glory.

Correspondingly, the number of jobs will increase substantially, and the law and order in this block will also improve a lot.

For the residents living in this building, Jing Teng promised house replacement, and the residents who moved out only need to pay a small amount of money to get a larger residence.Except for a few nail households, most of the households happily signed the consent form.

Jing You glanced at the white skirt, with impatience in his eyes, "Can people live by eating memories?"

With tears in her eyes, the white skirt said, "Can you not care about other people's feelings if you have money?"

"..."

There is only one sentence in Jingyou's mind at the moment: Art comes from life.

Jiang Shengyan stood between the two of them, and said with a smile: "Miss, please step aside, we still have work."

The white skirt had firm eyes and said stubbornly: "I hope you can go with me to take a look at those old shops that have existed for decades. Every one of them is the painstaking efforts of those grandparents all their lives. Let them lose their children's shops, too. Cruel!"

Jing You was too lazy to explain economic principles to someone who didn't understand anything, so he walked past the white skirt.

The white skirt was still unwilling to give up, and turned around to grab Jingyou's wrist.

Jiang Shengyan reached out to block the hand of the white skirt, firmly grasped her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, if you continue to make trouble for no reason, I can only let the bodyguards control you until we leave this building."

Big tears fell from the white skirt, and the eyelashes were stained with crystal drops of water, which was very charming.

The little girl was pretty, with clear and fair skin, and she looked very good.It can arouse the desire to protect others.

But... what she faced was Jing You.

Jing You took a few steps forward, feeling that Jiang Shengyan hadn't followed, and looked back, his gaze was caught by Jiang Shengyan's hand.

Jing You took a deep breath and walked back quickly.

The white skirt wept silently, and Jing You raised his eyes to stare at her face.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with affectionate veins.

The white skirt met Shang Jingyou's vortex-like eyes, and was instantly engrossed in them.

Jing You didn't waste too much time on her, he just lowered his head and grabbed Jiang Shengyan's wrist and shook it.

Jiang Shengyan let go of the white skirt's hand, with doubts in his eyes.

Jing You took out a rectangular green bag from Jiang Shengyan's bag, tore open the seal, took out a disinfectant wipe, and wiped Jiang Shengyan's hands carefully, not letting go of every crevice of his fingers.

"..."

Secretary Qi and the think tanks behind all looked forward, like a group of emotionless machines.

Jing You felt much more relieved.

Stuffed the used wet wipes and packaging bags into Jiang Shengyan's hands.

Jiang Shengyan put the lump of garbage in his hand into the portable garbage bag in his bag, with a smile in his eyes.

Jing You glanced at the white skirt, held back his anger, and walked forward again.

The white skirt didn't give up, she took two quick steps, tripped suddenly, and fell forward.

Here we go again, flat ground fall!

Jing You dodged sideways, and the white skirt fell firmly to the ground, landing on her knees.

...It hurts to look at it.

Jing You habitually rubbed his brow bone with his middle finger, and shouted two words: "Bodyguard!"

Two men in black tailor-made suits appeared, lifted up the white skirts, and "please" to the side.

During the demolition process, they were most afraid of causing disturbances. In order to reduce conflicts, Jing You and Jiang Shengyan had been polite before, but it was the easiest and quickest way to hand over the matter to the bodyguards.

Jiang Shengyan followed Jingyou, teasingly said: "Everyone fell down, if Mr. Boss goes up to help, maybe it will be a romantic encounter."

Jing You slightly squinted one eye, the disgust was extremely obvious.

"Secretary Jiang also likes to watch "The Overlord's Sparrow Wife"?"

Jiang Sheng said: "..."

Jing You turned to the secretary and said: "Every household here must come to the door to explain clearly to the whole family what 'reactivation' is doing. If you can't explain it clearly, you can repeat it several times. Jing Teng is not trying to destroy their home but It is necessary to prevent the place where they live from becoming a closed and backward cave."

"Okay, Boss Jing." Secretary Qi bowed slightly.

"Also," Jing You said, "the owner of the live broadcast shop at the bottom of the first floor, ask her if she would like to try Jing You's holographic technology."

Secretary Qi nodded again, "Okay, Mr. Jing."

Jing You touched his chin, his face became extremely serious.

Secretary Qi thought that the president had some orders, so he stood up straight.

Jing You: "Did I get some kind of curse, the kind of curse that will be touched as soon as I go out?"

Jiang Shengyan leaned over, covered his lips with his hands, and said close to Jingyou's ear, "I know there is a way to crack it."

Jing You resisted the itching in his ears and asked, "What is it?"

Jiang Sheng said: "Wear an illuminated ring on your ring finger to ward off evil spirits."

Jing You rubbed his arms, "Secretary Jiang's joke is so cold."

Jiang Shengyan asked in surprise, "Do you understand?"

Jing You looked at Jiang Shengyan with the eyes of a fool, and said: "The ring finger is a wedding ring, and a three-year-old child knows it."

Jiang Shengyan showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

"Boss has a lot of schedules, please don't waste time standing here."

Jing You whispered, "Who is the boss?"

"Huh?" Jiang Shengyan lowered his brows a little, and his eyes became sharper.

Jing You quickly turned around and walked forward.

Secretary Qi scratched his head, thinking: How does this look so much like me at home?

Secretary Qi's real name is Qi Guanyan, which is a homonym for a strict wife.

As the name suggests, he dare not go west when his wife points east, and dare not say anything when his wife says one thing.

The 29th floor of Jingteng Building.

The tablet in front of Jiang Shengyan went out for a long time, but she didn't realize it.

"Secretary Jiang~"

Ying Jian suddenly approached from behind, put her hands half-curled up to her mouth, turned into a loudspeaker, reached Jiang Shengyan's ear, and made an ethereal call like a female ghost.

Jiang Shengyan didn't respond.

Ying Jian lowered her hand and moved closer, "Secretary Jiang~" This time the ending sounded longer.

As soon as Jing You stepped out of the door of the CEO's office, he saw Ying Jian almost sticking her mouth to Jiang Shengyan's face.

Jing You: "Secretary Ying?" The last word broke.

Ying Jian stood up and asked with a smile, "Mr. Jing, what's the matter?"

Jing You's brains turned sharply, and he said, "Secretary Ying, ask Dr. Lu what he wants to eat tomorrow."

"Okay, Boss Jing." Ying Jianxin happily went downstairs.

Jing You walked in front of Jiang Shengyan, his temples twitched, and his face looked like his original partner caught the cheating husband on the spot.

However, Jiang Shengyan was still immersed in his own thoughts.

Jing You breathed a sigh of relief, and one cheek puffed up.

She slowly leaned over, getting closer and closer to Jiang Shengyan.

Jing You's nose almost touched Jiang Shengyan's, but the other party still didn't respond at all.

"Secretary Jiang!"

Along with Jingyou's voice, there was also the moist heat.They all hit Jiang Shengyan's lips.

When Jiang Shengyan came back to his senses, Jingyou's light-colored pupils were directly facing his eyes.

Jing You's eyes were dry, and he blinked a few times, his thick eyelashes fluttering up and down.

Every now and then, it seemed that Jiang Shengyan's heart was swept away, making her feel itchy.

Jing You said quietly: "Does Secretary Jiang like people talking to you at this distance?"

"what?"

Jiang Shengyan just wandered a little farther, and he didn't even know that Ying Jian had been here, so he didn't understand the meaning of Jing You's words.

Jing You: "If Secretary Jiang likes other people to talk to you at this distance, I will talk to you like this from now on." The tone was like a child who was angry with other children.

Jiang Shengyan twitched his throat, and asked, "Is it okay?"