The top of the M.I. group.

Ji Jingchen looked at the watch in his hand for the third time.

According to the time, sweetness should have arrived long ago.

But why hasn’t that woman arrived yet?

Where did you go again?

Is she so brave?

He stood up and walked outside.

“Has anyone come to me today?”

The secretary sat at the door and heard Ji Jingchen's words and stood up nervously.

“Master, what do you order?”

He was more impatient.“Ask if anyone is looking for me?”

The secretary looked at the record book in his hand and automatically filtered the names above.

“No, Mr. President.”

He frowned, turned back to the office, and called the housekeeper directly.

“What about people?Where did you take people?”

The housekeeper was asked inexplicably by the question of Ji Jingchen.

“Sir, do you mean Miss Jiang?”

“Who is she?”Didn’t I ask you to pick her up at four?”Ji Jingchen was in a hurry and said, “It’s five o’clock now, where is the man?”

The butler froze and hurriedly said, "I had sent Miss Jiang over an hour ago, and I watched the company she entered with my own eyes."

“She’s coming?”

The eyes were narrowed, and the light was revealed.

“Damn it!Does that woman dare to run?”

“Miss, she...”

Before waiting for the housekeeper to speak, Ji Jingchen directly interrupted the phone and strode outside.

The secretary saw him come out and hurried up.

Just after Ji Jingchen left, she thought and thought again, or decided to say the "Jiang Nianyao" just reported at the front desk downstairs.

Although the front desk people say it is fake, this month there are a lot of people, but she is still a little restless.

“Mr. President, the front desk just said...”

But Ji Jingchen's footsteps kept on, did not listen to what she was saying, and went straight into the elevator.

He walked straight out of the elevator and made a phone call.

"Turn me out of the monitoring inside and outside the company!"Send someone to find!Even if you turn around, find people!”

Ji Jingchen strode out of the meteor and kept out of the company.

He hung up the phone, and he looked around.

“This woman!Don’t let me find her, or else...”

He turned his head and suddenly saw a man sitting on the couch in the rest area.

He paused, and the curse in his mouth stopped for a moment.

Just across a glass, sweet and sweet sitting inside, looking down to read a book, it does not seem to be disturbed by the outside world.

“Mr. Ji.”

The security guard rushed.“The surveillance has been called out, do you want to check it out for yourself?”

Ji Jingchen raised his hand, and the vigorous anger just now calmed down, and the smoke disappeared.

"Don't look at it."

The security guard said, “So... are you looking for someone else?”

"No."

He turned around, went into the company again, and walked around to the rest area.

Wen Sweet did not know how long she had waited, she went to the front desk several times to ask, but the other party has always said that Ji Jingchen is very busy, let her continue to wait.

She did not dare to leave, afraid of which nerves of Ji Jingchen, and had to take out the book she had with her.

Suddenly, a pair of bright shoes was in front of me.

Warm sweet sweet put down the book in his hand to raise his head, see Ji Jingchen do not know when has stood in front of her, condescending to look at her.

“What are you doing sitting here?”Why not go up?”

He waited for more than an hour, and the woman was sitting in the rest area on the first floor to read a comfortable book.

He glanced at the front desk.

"I'm waiting for your consent, and they say I don't have an appointment and can't go up."

Ji Jingchen's eyebrows can kill a mosquito, and there is a slight almost imperceptible chall in the voice.

"I have no news."

I want to know, it must be the front desk people who have withheld the news.

Damned!

These people seem to be tired!

He turned and looked at the front desk.

But soon, he flushed sweetly with dissatisfaction: "Can't you call me in?"What do you do with your phone?”

He said innocently, “The phone is out of power.”

A word of Ji Jingchen blocked his voice, and the evil voice said: "Stupid!Come with me!”

Turning and taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head again and held his hand directly, holding her sweet and sweet hands, and holding her to the elevator, whether she wanted to or not.

The reception of the two front desks has been frightened since seeing the scene.

Later, when he saw him go directly to the rest area, he also pulled the "impostable" Jiang Nianyao on the elevator, and his face was even more frightened.

“Is she really the president?”

Another person wiped the sweat on his forehead and pushed a handful of people around him in anger.

"I just said that she was, you have to listen to me, and said that the president's wife can't dress like this, and now it's over..."

“How do I know what a president’s wife looks like?”

“What can I do now?”

The two of them were talking, and the phone on the table suddenly rang.

As soon as you got on, the manager said, "Tomorrow you don't have to come, pack your things, go back."

“The manager, we...”

"Not even the president's wife, what kind of front desk do you have?"

Click on, the phone hangs up.

The two of them looked down and sat in a chair.

Ji Jingchen pulled warm sweet and sweet directly to the top.

He had a straight face, a face of displeasure, but he brusquely pulled the sweet hand.

The man’s hands were so wide and warm that he could wrap her whole hand.

She was a little uncomfortable at the time.

“Mr. Ji, you can leave me.”

He ignored her words and pulled her out of the elevator.

Wait for the secretary outside to come.

“Mr. President, I just said that...”

His eyes were cold and his voice was loud.

"The front desk said someone was looking for me, why did you lock it down privately?"

The secretary looked at the sweetness around Ji Jingchen and guessed what was going on.

I can’t believe this “imposter” is real.

Finished...

“Master, I really...”

“Okay, you can go.”

Judith directly interrupted her.

The secretary’s face was white.

“You mean...”

Ji Jingchen dialed the inner line of the clock, coldly said: "The clock is gone, tomorrow to recruit a new secretary, I do not need to even people can not distinguish the staff."

The secretary was so frightened that he grabbed Ji Jingchen's arm.

“Mr. President, give me another chance.”

Ji Jingchen frowned impatiently, and glanced at the place where she was clutching her clothes.

"Let go, you're wrinkling my sleeve."

"I'm really wrong, I can't lose this job."

He was unmoved, waving her hand.

"Every man who makes a mistake says so."

Warm sweet sweetness saw the secretary crying a snotted a handful of tears, and raised his hand to pull Ji Jingchen.

“Forget it.”