Domineering female president GL

On the other side, Shao Junqing followed Chen Manyi to the staff locker room. Chen Manyi opened a box and took out a set of black waiter clothes.

Chen Manyi felt guilty and guilty. She originally wanted to harm Mo Zixiang, but after she really caused trouble to others, she felt extremely guilty.

Chen Manyi muttered, holding back three words in a low voice for a while, "I'm sorry..."

"Just don't think about it next time." Shao Junqing took the clothes that Chen Manyi was still clutching in her hands, then turned and went into the small cubicle of the dressing room to change.

Chen Manyi lowered her head, the tears in her eyes were about to fall, but she forcibly held back them.It was her fault, she was holding the glass in her hand just to pour the red wine on Mo Zixiang.Although she didn't do it on purpose to spill the wine in the glass, it is undeniable that she had thought about it.

In just a few minutes, Shao Junqing changed his clothes.

"Wow, you look too stylish." Chen Manyi looked at Shao Junqing in amazement, and she looked curiously at Shao Junqing who was wearing a suit.

Shao Junqing had straight and slender legs, a tall figure, and a calm demeanor. She wore this suit for the waiter, which gave off a noble feeling.

"En." Shao Junqing nodded lightly, and then took off his glasses.

"Wow! You, you!" Chen Manyi looked at Shao Junqing in disbelief, as if she had never met Shao Junqing again, "Why did you take off your glasses, it's like a different person."

Shao Junqing walked to the bathroom, she looked at herself in the glasses, and then said to Chen Manyi, "Lend me your eyebrow pencil and contouring."

"Huh?" Chen Manyi was confused for a while, and then hurriedly said, "Oh."

Chen Manyi asked while flicking eyebrow pencil and contouring from her bag, "Secretary Shao, what do you want this for? You still want to make up?"

"En." Shao Junqing responded, and then took the eyebrow pencil handed over by Chen Manyi.

Shao Junqing painted on his eyebrows with a black eyebrow pencil, and after a while a pair of straight and heroic eyebrows appeared on Shao Junqing's face.

"Surgical." Shao Junqing stretched out his hand, Chen Manyi blankly handed the powder to Shao Junqing.

Facing the mirror, Shao Junqing carefully powdered her cheeks with contouring powder to make her face more three-dimensional.

After closing the makeup box, Shao Junqing frowned at herself in the mirror, and she said to Chen Manyi, "Did you bring concealer?"

"Bring it."

"give me."

"Oh." Chen Manyi obediently turned out the concealer, and handed it to Shao Junqing.

Shao Junqing applied concealer on her lips to make her lips appear lighter.Since there was no way to capture Chen Luen back to be Mo Zixiang's dance partner, she had no choice but to "make" a dance partner herself.

Letting down her long hair, Shao Junqing tied a very low ponytail for herself.

"Let's go." Shao Junqing raised his brows lightly, his gaze swept over Chen Manyi lightly.

Chen Manyi followed behind Shao Junqing blankly, as if she still didn't understand what happened just now.No matter how you look at it, an old-fashioned little secretary who looks ordinary to dust has changed into a 'handsome guy' after changing his clothes and glasses.

Shao Junqing's figure is considered tall among women, at least 1.7 meters [-]. At this time, wearing a suit, she is beyond handsome.

Chen Manyi really wanted not to ignore Shao Junqing's breasts, but Shao Junqing's demeanor was too much like a proud and confident earl in the Middle Ages.

After thinking about it, Shao Junqing called Yu Laohua, "Send me a pair of leather shoes, my size. I'm in Huayao's dressing room."

"Miss, are you in a hurry?"

"What do you say?"

"I-I don't know."

Shao Junqing sighed helplessly and said, "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Okay! Xiaoyu will send it here in person!"

"up to you."

Chen Manyi, who was watching from the side, finally couldn't help her curiosity. She asked, "Miss Secretary, why are you being so nice to Mo Zixiang?"

"She's my boss."

"Is this really the case? Why do I think it's not the case?" Chen Manyi asked in confusion.

Shao Junqing was startled when he heard Chen Manyi's words, and after a while Shao Junqing said, "You can think what you want."

In a few minutes, Yu Laohua came over with leather shoes.

"Miss, I'm here. Neither you nor my husband are here today. I'm so free, so I wandered around here, so I came early."

Shao Junqing took the shoebox, "I've only heard of others explaining why they came late, but I didn't see you trying to explain why you came early."

Yu Laohua, who looked like a high school student, smiled naively and scratched the back of his head with his hands, as if embarrassed, "Xiao Yu remembers it, I won't explain it next time."

"Okay, you can go."

After Yu Laohua left, Chen Manyi's mind became more and more confused. She didn't know what was going on.Chen Manyi, who didn't have enough brain capacity, didn't continue to think, but she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart.

"Then who was that person just now? Why did you call you Miss?" Chen Manyi still glanced at the direction Xiao Yu left just now.

"It's just someone with a brain problem."

Seeing that Shao Junqing's tone was cold, Chen Manyi pursed her lips and didn't dare to continue asking.This Secretary Shao seemed to be a more difficult character than Mo Zixiang. It's better not to cause trouble for her little character, so that she doesn't know how she died.

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Mo Zixiang, who was still standing there waiting for Shao Junqing to come back, felt a little uneasy. Shao Junqing hadn't come back for so long, and she was afraid that something happened to Shao Junqing.

It looks calm and beautiful here, but in fact it is rough. If you accidentally offend a certain boss who came here, you will have to go around.

The more Mo Zixiang thought about it, the more impatient she became, she didn't want to wait any longer, she wanted to find Shao Junqing.

At this moment, the lights above the head suddenly dimmed, and the lights on the host stage were turned on.

I saw the handsome host holding a microphone to announce the official start of the banquet, and said that Lei Yunguan and Lei Luna, the brothers and sisters of the Lei family, would be invited to dance an opening dance.

Under the dim light, Mo Zixiang couldn't tell who was speaking in a low voice.

One person whispered: "Heh, this Lei family is really lucky. The boss of the Shao family didn't come today. Otherwise, how could it be the Lei family's turn to dance the opening dance?"

"Don't be sour, no matter how lucky you are, it won't happen to us."

"Oh, that's what I said."

Mo Zixiang originally wanted to find a remote corner to stay, but after thinking about it, she still stood there and waited for Shao Junqing.

The melodious and beautiful music sounded, and a pair of men who looked like a couple danced in the middle of the dance floor to the rhythm of the music.The handsome man and the beautiful woman are like a moving picture scroll.

Mo Zixiang clenched his fists, everyone will start dancing later, it seems that she is the only one without a partner.They still have an older brother as their dancing partner, but what about her?My brother didn't know which wild man he ran away with, and the only remaining secretary hasn't come back yet.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't care, Mo Zixiang knows that there are still many people waiting to see his jokes, such as that old man Wang Xinhua.

People around started to hold the hands of their partners and start dancing. Mo Zixiang, who was standing alone, was at a loss.No matter how mature he behaves to outsiders, Mo Zixiang is still a little girl who has not fully grown up in his heart, and he still wants to rely on the people around him.

"This beautiful lady, can you please dance with me?" The tall Shao Junqing stood in front of Mo Zixiang. She stretched out a hand and looked at Mo Zixiang with a smile.

Shao Junqing's clear and indifferent voice came from Mo Zixiang's ear, and Mo Zixiang's eyes flashed, and they regained their light.Mo Zixiang thought it was Shao Junqing who finally came back, but when he took a closer look, it was not Shao Junqing in front of him.

Mo Zixiang lowered his eyes in disappointment, "I'm sorry, I have to wait..."

Before the next words were spoken, the other party said first: "What are you waiting for? Everyone has already started dancing."

"You..." Mo Zixiang's eyes were tinged with doubt, she always felt that the person in front of her was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

A broken picture flashed in his mind, and Mo Zixiang finally remembered where he had seen him.

"You, are you the one who brought me to the hotel drunk last time?" Mo Zixiang still hasn't fully remembered what happened after he got drunk that night, but he probably remembered that the other party helped him.

Shao Junqing nodded, and extended her hand to Mo Zixiang again. Her eyebrows were stretched, like a gorgeous nobleman walking out of a medieval oil painting.

"I hope the beautiful lady can accept my invitation."

However, Mo Zixiang still wants to reject the other party. Face is of course important, and it will be uncomfortable for her to be ridiculed by others, but she is even more unwilling that Shao Junqing can't find her and worry about her safety.

"President, it will be too late if you don't start."

Mo Zixiang stared at the other party with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.The familiar "president" reminded her of Shao Junqing, and she turned around in her mind again. Although the person in front of her looked different from Shao Junqing, her voice was very similar.

"You are Shao Junqing?"

"Well, that's right." Shao Junqing smiled and took Mo Zixiang's hand.

Mo Zixiang, who was relieved, put his hand on Shao Junqing's hand softly. The opponent's hand was not as wide as a man's, but it was dry and slender, wrapping Mo Zixiang's hand, which gave her an inexplicable sense of security. .

Putting on low-heeled leather shoes, Shao Junqing was 1.8 meters tall. She gently hugged Mo Zixiang's waist and walked slowly.

Mo Zixiang began to dance to Shao Junqing's rhythm. With the help of the dimmed light, Mo Zixiang looked at Shao Junqing's gentle and firm eyes, and for some reason, her heart began to beat.

Plop plop, there was no way to stop it, Mo Zixiang's face was stained crimson.

How could she speed up her heartbeat to a woman?And that woman is also his secretary.