Make sand sculptures, President!

After that day, Xiao Sha disappeared directly from the world, fully explaining what it means to be "I am the man you can't get and don't even want to find".

Xiang secretary used a roundabout tactic, trying to call the landline of the president's office to learn about Mr. Sha's developments through colleagues, but the line was also busy for a long time.

Finally, after persistent attempts, the call was connected.

Xiao Liu on the other side suppressed his voice, obviously covering the receiver with his hands, like a spy: "Hey, Secretary Xiang, don't call again, your number has already been blacklisted in our office... Hey Xiaosha Boss, no, I didn't answer the call to the secretary... what? You can't deduct my year-end bonus!"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was ruthlessly hung up because the other party chose money.

Secretary Xiang, who was fortified everywhere: ...

Secretary Xiang felt that this well-designed confession was not hasty. He had given Mr. Sha enough buffer to adapt, but the other party overreacted. Although he was unwilling, he also knew that Mr. Sha should stay calm and peaceful at this time space for digestion.

Secretary Xiang felt that the hospital bed under him was like a hammock whose ropes were about to break. It didn’t matter if he didn’t sleep well, but when he walked, he would turn into a mermaid princess who had just gained two legs, and eating was like chewing wax and swallowing glass shards raw—in short, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. Shuang, I was always worried that Xiaosha would be overwhelmed and sentenced him to death.

It's not that Secretary Xiang doesn't have confidence in his own charm, but he really can't guarantee that Mr. Sha's brain circuit is staying in the global village as honestly as himself, and is not frantically connecting to some unknown galaxy.

Secretary Xiang touched his seven or seven eighty-eight wounds, and planned to leave the hospital early.

On the other hand, Mr. Sha's life is not much easier.

Pity him for losing his first kiss, face, image, and his favorite pair of leather shoes when he fled barefoot. The uncontrollable anger in his chest can't go away, and Xiao Sha, who only wants to vent his anger, eats geese for several days in a row.From basil foie gras beef cubes to big goose stewed in an iron pot, the extreme meaty aroma made Xiao Sha feel the pleasure of biting his secretary for revenge.

Mr. Sha has listened to the audio several times in the past few days. The five words "Hello, Mr. Sha" seem to be a magic spell tailored for him, like a small flying insect that can't be waved away in summer. There was buzzing around his ears, and the more he heard it, the more he seemed to be calling him "so small".

How small is it? Tell me clearly to the secretary?How can you make up something you haven't seen before?

Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. If you don't even know this, the Ma Yuan class in the university is definitely fishing for fish!

What is even more suffocating is that Mr. Sha often receives cordial greetings from employees in various departments and positions when he enters and exits the company or inspects the office every day.Respectful greetings fell into his ears, inexplicably carrying a bit of sarcasm, challenging his dignity as a man.

Ever since, the Shadi Group issued a temporary new rule: it is forbidden to use "hello" or "hello" when greeting Mr. Sha.

Secretary Xiang, who had taken sick leave, obviously lagged behind the rapid changes in the company's situation. When he showed up at the president's office after get off work and saw Mr. Sha again, he greeted him as usual.

The words "Hello, Mr. Sha" made the colleagues in the president's office collectively silent. They clasped their hands together or crossed their chests in the strange eyes of the secretary, and sweated silently in their hearts: how dare to openly challenge the secretary? Mr. Sha's new company ban is worthy of being a man who is on duty 24 hours a day in the tiger's cave all year round!

Mr. Sha really had a dark face, dragged Secretary Xiang into the office, and then closed the door heavily.

Everyone in the president's office looked at each other silently, and reached a unified opinion: ask the secretary, please yourself, we are off work, let's go first.

The person who was pushed behind the door by Mr. Sha lowered his eyes to the secretary and looked at the person he hadn't seen for a few days, his throat rolled a few times, and the belly draft that had been typed many times was finally useless.

Mr. Sha's eyes are still upturned and good-looking, but he can't hide his tired look. I don't know if it's because he's too busy with work or because he's insomnia because of other things.

The body is one of the few shirts worn by Mr. Sha. The shoulder line is not ironed. It is probably because the aunt on duty has poor eyesight and failed to notice. The tie hanging around the neck is probably tied by Mr. Sha himself. Casual and impatient, revealing the owner's not-so-good mood.

"Is there something wrong with what I said, why did their reaction tell me you'd be unhappy?" Reaching out to the secretary as naturally as every morning in the cloakroom, to straighten the triangle knot of his tie.

This familiar action successfully broke the awkward barrier between the two.

Mr. Sha quickly glanced at the fingers moving under his Adam's apple, and complained: "It's not because of you!"

After reacting to the secretary for a few seconds, he realized what Xiaosha always cared about, and said with a smile: "That's not what I meant."

"How do I know you." Mr. Xiao Sha gently pushed his hand away, turned his back and returned to his chair, "Who in this world can guess what the secretary is thinking."

This sentence is a bit weird, and I know from the secretary that Mr. Sha may still be angry, but there is no other way, the person who is in a hurry has to be coaxed by himself.

He followed to the desk and saw the lunch box with steam in it: "Are you going to eat?"

"Yes, let's go together." Mr. Sha opened the lunch boxes on the table one by one with a smile on his face, and began to introduce the dishes, "This is goose with sauerkraut, this is deep well roasted goose rice, this is French red wine foie gras— —Master Sun from the old house made it, don’t waste it.”

Every goose word is accented, and the mouth shape is extremely exaggerated, which can be called gnashing of teeth. Hearing it, he was terrified to the secretary: "Are you complaining that I didn't confess to you immediately?"

Mr. Sha picked up a goose leg with his chopsticks, and tore off a large piece of crispy meat with his sharp canine teeth, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Shouldn't I be angry?"

Mr. Sha was indeed very angry and kept the secret from his secretary, but he could understand Xiang Secretary's approach and hesitation.Just like being unwilling to reveal your true hobbies easily, everyone has moments when they don't know how to deal with it and choose to avoid and delay.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be the secretary Xiang who was always calculating his reaction accurately, or he should be the one who was reasonable and helped the secretary find good excuses.

"You should. I failed to take care of your emotions."

"At first I thought your flustered appearance was cute, and I couldn't help but want to tease you a few more times. But I can assure you that with me, every reaction of yours is not a fool."

After finishing speaking, he made a V backwards to the secretary, and the first joints of the index finger and middle finger slowly fell to the table.

Regarding the disguised kneeling to the secretary, Mr. Xiaosha directly refused to accept the goods: "Since when did you know?" Although he accidentally broke the horse, he has a strong intuition, and the secretary must have guessed it before then. .

Confess to the secretary: "Since the time you fell into the water and accidentally heard the song you played in the shower."

Mr. Sha suddenly wanted to dig three feet into the ground and throw his old face down and bury it deep in the ground. It was too tormenting, and he had been dying repeatedly since before that.

His lips trembled, and he stretched out two fingers like Yan Jiansheng who refused to die before dying.I really want to go back to the night when I fell into the water, and then use these two fingers to poke the secretary's eyes, pierce his eardrum, and solve the problem from the source.

Mr. Sha, who is not with the secretary, is actually not idle. The huge workload leaves him with little time to sort out the messy traffic network relationship with the secretary.Escaping did not make Xiao Sha feel better. He was born to be a lion galloping on the grasslands, and he always only used his paws to hold down his prey, but he never thought that the vast land he was running on was just a breeding area enclosed by others.

Xiaosha always dislikes the feeling of being conquered by men other than the big white goose, but Secretary Xiang hibernates by her side silently and successfully realizes captivity.

This is the most contradictory place. Secretary Xiang is not only the virtual object of all his love imaginations, but also the people around him who get along with him every year and month, and let him quietly move his heart.

That impulsive kiss made him blush, his heart beat, and his blood pressure soared. Under the banner of dedicated to the big white goose, he actually touched Xiang's secretary's lips.

Mr. Sha is actually a very receptive person, no matter how outrageous the development of the situation is, he can easily digest it.This time, he was so worried about it because the other party didn't give him an accurate statement.

The ambiguous attitude and the increasingly wanton temptation made him indulge in it. Although ambiguity is beautiful, self-doubt will develop over time.

It turns out that everyone is sad.

"What exactly do you want?" Xiaosha always felt very tired. Why can't relationship problems be as simple and easy to understand as financial statements, and can't be resolved as quickly as clause negotiations?

Faced with Xiao Sha's questioning with a hint of coercion, Xiang's expression suddenly became unrestrained, as if a disco light ball ran over his face, turning red, green, and white for a while, so wonderful.After a while, he finally came out of the entanglement in his inner world and took a deep breath.

"I still owe you a formal explanation and confession." He looked serious to the secretary, and he was as meticulous as when reporting work, except that the sharp buff of professionalism faded from his eyes, and was replaced by the gentleness of the hero of the novel. Special effects, "I like you. It's been a long time."

Xiao Sha was always caught on the spot by the sudden confession, and a piece of goose meat from his mouth fell to his crotch with a thud, and rolled a few times on the spot after he landed successfully.The suspicious brown sauce on the high-end fabric was as viscous as his mood at the moment.

This, is it too sudden?Earthquakes can be broadcast early warning, which is too arbitrary, I do not like.

To the secretary, can you tell me in advance when you confess your love next time, at least you have to leave some time for me to change into the red carpet suit at the bottom of the box before going to Tony for a haircut?

SOS, other people's confession is a well-planned artificial rainfall, why the confession I experienced is a sudden convective rain!

For others, all things grow, but to the secretary, this is destructive, extremely lethal, and extremely destructive.

Xiaosha always used his last bit of strength to maintain the corner of his vulnerable mouth: "Who gave you the courage to joke with me in the company?"

Taking a step closer to the secretary, he squatted slightly until he was at eye level with the secretary: "I didn't lie to you."

"I just know you didn't lie to me, but I'm not ready..."

Xiaosha always gave up struggling, and slid his legs out against the carpet, allowing himself to collapse into a salted fish on the chair.He quickly glanced at the handsome face in front of him, which was as weak as himself, and almost cried tears from the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Sha's little actions all fell into the eyes of Secretary Xiang.It was like biting into a heart-filled candy, and the sweet and sour taste filled the mouth.

He chuckled lightly to the secretary and said, "But I've been patient for a long time."

Xiao Sha was always stabbed in the eyes by this smile.It's too foul to use such a face to say such a coquettish line!Even if you are handsome, you can't go around bluffing around like this!

Xiang Xiang opened the love notebook in his mind, and began to carefully review the knowledge points on it.

"The day you rescued me was not the first time I saw you." He paused and continued, "Actually, we met earlier."

Mr. Sha didn't think of any special scene: "We are from the same school, so it is inevitable that we will pass each other. Does that count?"

Secretary Xiang took out a clean silk handkerchief from his jacket pocket, and gently wiped off the stains on Mr. Sha’s trousers: “After you graduated for a year, you were invited to give a speech at the school, and I will sit below.” and others Like someone who looks up to you, admires you and screams for you.

Before he graduated, Sha Di Ao was already a famous figure in the school. Even after graduation, his official account's confession wall still kept his swiping record.Xiang Tiange didn't care about gossip about the school, and he didn't like the son who inherited the family business. He signed up purely because he liked the ideological and political science time of the event, and he just happened to be lucky enough to grab it.

The scene at that time was out of control for a while, like a celebrity picking up a plane. If it wasn't for the organizer's strict prohibition, Xiang Tiange would have suspected that the people around him would take out fluorescent sticks and giant banners.

When Sha Di Ao came out from the backstage, everyone else took out their mobile phones one after another, only Xiang Tiange took out a professional book from his schoolbag out of place, feeling that the mundane world had nothing to do with him.

Sha Diao officially took up a job in his family's group right after graduation. Mr. Sha's educational philosophy has always been to let his son fend for himself, with the natural aura of a prince, but it doesn't mean that this road is easy to walk.Such a big carriage changed its driver, and everyone wanted to take the opportunity to express their opinions, with malicious intent in their eyes and words.

Even though the arduous battle of establishing a foundation in the first year was lightly dismissed, Xiang Tiange still felt the outstanding tenacity of the seemingly frivolous senior brother on the stage from just a few words.He finally lifted his eyes from the professional book on his knee, and looked seriously at the face that made all the students in the school fascinated.

Like ordinary people, Xiang Tiange yearns for and is attracted by beautiful things.

Perhaps it was the empathy that everyone was in a difficult stage that made him emotional and sensitive. He picked up a pen and wrote down the words he just heard on the title page of the professional book:

"There are people in this world who, like you, are caught in a quagmire that is hard to break out of. When you encounter difficulties, you have to say to yourself, it's okay, everyone grows up like this."

At that time, Xiang Tiange was stuck to the wooden bench in the library or the bicycle of his part-time job every day, and he didn't know where the future was going.But he knew that at that moment, the afternoon sun shone through the glass windows of the gymnasium, obliquely hitting the shoulders of the young man who had broadened during his struggle, and his heart vibrated irregularly along with the broken microphone that was in disrepair.

The disappointment of a relationship is accumulated little by little, and the feeling of heartbeat is not a gradual process.Just like the dissolution experiment done in middle school, the chemical solution in the beaker is gradually saturated as the dosage increases, and when the crystals are precipitated, it is the time when I find myself falling in love.

To this day, Secretary Xiang can still clearly remember the experiments he did before, but he can't tell the moment when he started to fall.Perhaps, the emotion of love is a state in itself, it has always existed, but it is not always perceived.

There is a huge gap between them, one is the proud son of heaven who was born with a golden key in his mouth, and the other is a poor boy who can only rely on himself to strive for self-improvement.Family background cannot be changed, but personal ability can make up for it the day after tomorrow.It took Xiang Tiange five years to shorten the distance between the two step by step. Fortunately, the "fat big white goose" accelerated the process.

What I always like about Xiaosha is a river that I know is turbulent but still insists on wading.

"I know I'm not qualified to stand by your side, but I don't want to bear it any longer." The memory surged up to the secretary's feelings, and he tried to calmly state his thoughts over the years, "Since then , first ideals, then emotions, all my pursuits are you."

I thought it was a sprint on the spur of the moment, but it disappeared after the outbreak, but I didn't expect it to be a long and obscure affectionate long-distance race.

Heartbeat is the most direct evidence, Mr. Sha has no chance to deny it.Once the relationship grows, there is no need to go back to the moment when it first happened. Careful care in the future is more important.

Xiaosha's boyish heart, which had been dormant for 30 years, ushered in an intensive eruption today, and he was speechless.Like something burning in the air, but eerily quiet.

The breathing of the two people intertwined with each other, both irregular and cautious.

After a long time, he said bitterly to the secretary: "If you want me to resign or take up the post, please express your opinion, I will accept it."

Mr. Sha leaned close to the secretary's ear and said loudly, "I like you too!"

Is deafness the price of love?

Chasing after the victory to the secretary: "Do you like the big white goose or me?"

Xiaosha always said: "Aren't they all the same?"

Shaking his head to the secretary: "It's different for me."

This question has troubled Mr. Sha for a long time, but today, after hearing the confession to the secretary, he suddenly confirmed the fact: "I don't like you because you are a big white goose, but because you are a big white goose, so I like you more .”

The excellent secretary Xiang fulfilled all his fantasies about the big white goose, and all the settings he had set for the big white goose were realized in Secretary Xiang one by one.

My secretary can shake the business circle with me when I go to work during the day, and can produce sand sculpture videos for me after get off work at night. I can use it 24 hours a day. Isn’t this the most wonderful aspect of love?

Reaching out to the secretary, he rubbed Mr. Sha's face with an increasingly aggressive expression, and said with a smile, "I'm very glad you think so."

"Don't move around, just like petting a dog, be more reserved!"

President Xiao Sha pushed his hand away, took out a piece of group-specific paper from the shelf on the right side of the table, and took out a pen with the body temperature of the secretary from the secretary's jacket pocket, and began to write on the paper seriously.

"Party A: Sadio

Party B: Xiang Tiange

Party B voluntarily becomes Party A's intern boyfriend, and promises that the normal work and updates will not be affected during the internship period.

If after the internship expires, if both parties are willing to establish a marriage relationship through negotiation, Party A will give priority to hiring Party B as an official partner.

……

The final interpretation right of this agreement belongs to Party A. "

Mr. Sha looked at the contract he had just drafted with satisfaction, signed his name, pushed the paper in front of Secretary Xiang, and ordered unquestionably: "Sign him." The tone was strong, as if forcing Hao Hao Citizens break the law.

Heh, man, the greatest luck in your life is that I like you!

Glancing at the secretary, he didn't hesitate to add his name next to Mr. Sha's signature.Xiang Tiange had seen the signature of the standardized production of Xiaosha's general assembly line too many times on countless documents, and today it finally appeared together with his own name.

Secretary Xiang thinks that happiness is very simple, a small detail on par with Mr. Sha is enough.

He looked at this piece of paper, as if admiring a unparalleled treasure in the world, and couldn't help saying, "This is the most irregular Overlord contract I've ever seen."

Do you have to argue with me at such a romantic moment, my dear secretary?

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The occupational disease engraved in the secretary's bones began to attack regardless of the occasion. A second before Mr. Xiaosha scolded him for ruining the atmosphere, he changed his voice and said, "It is also the happiest contract I have ever signed."

It is obviously a contract full of loopholes that has not been reviewed by the company's legal affairs, and signing it seems to be a matter of a lifetime.It's like a childhood sweetheart playing a house-playing game when I was a child, casually speaking the lines I saw on TV, and it seems that a few seconds can reach forever.

The two people looked away from the paper at the same time, and fell into each other's eyes, and their breathing gradually couldn't keep up with the accelerated heartbeat.

Mr. Sha coughed lightly, and said with airs, "Congratulations to Xiang Tiange for successfully taking up the post."

He hooked his lips to the secretary and smiled very provocatively: "My honor."

Mr. Sha suddenly became shy, and belatedly covered his hot face: "Are we doing this too quickly?"

"How come? We have been ambiguous for many years." He moved closer to the secretary, his eyes boldly lingering on Xiao Sha's plump lips, "Now, can Xiang Tiange get his kiss?"

Straightforward actions replaced pale words, not only the lips but also the body were tightly attached.A hug made this affectionate kiss more vivid and tender, and the heads of the two kept changing positions, left and right for a while, like a microwave oven at work.

Xiaosha always felt the increasingly fierce attack on the secretary, and was startled at the moment when his lips were completely sucked and numb:

It's over, he really has no chance to fight back!

Who is the domineering president?

The author says:

Mr. Sha: I thought the script I took was "The Domineering President Falls in Love with You", but in the end I found out it was "The Domineering Secretary Spoils Me"

If there is no accident, it will be over soon~