"Actually, although I am President Duan's secretary, I can't do any secretary's work."

Secretary Ma stood at the table, picked up the kettle with his slender fingers, and started smoothly and his movements were natural. He gracefully made a cup for Duan Wenxin and Lu Yu...

--milk tea.

Yes, it is the fragrant pp milk tea that is wholesale priced at 2.51 yuan.

After soaking, Secretary Ma poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down to smile at the two girls with dull eyes: "My major is performance. Mr. Duan valued my professional and superb acting skills, so he chose me as his assistant among the vast crowd of interviews."

"Forehead……"

Seeing Duan Wenxin's three views were ruined, Lu Yu coughed dryly and asked carefully: "Why, are you mainly acting?"

"Of course, although I will send documents to President Duan to run errands and drive the station to stand guard and work part-time to find intelligence as a bodyguard to get takeaway, my main business is still acting."

As he said that, Secretary Ma made a flattering smile on his face. While laughing, he pointed at the corner of his mouth: "Look at the curve of the corner of my mouth, the perfect thirty degrees, reflecting my joy, love for money and flattery. Let's look at my greedy eyes. Have you ever seen the helplessness and criticism of this evil society of money from it, and then in the end, it has to be mixed into it. At the same time, it is also a little sad and joy..."

Duan Wenxin took a sip of milk tea, frowned and stared at it for a long time, "I'm sorry, can you open your eyes?"

The smile on Secretary Ma's face froze immediately: "I'm already very big."

Behind them, Duan Qingen, who was humming a small song to water their cactus, took a break from his busy schedule, "He was too small to have no protagonist appearance, so he could only play passerby A and soldier B to change careers and become secretary."

Secretary Ma, who was poked up with a sad thing, was not sad, and got up and returned to a professional smirk, "It's nothing. I'm learning to perform, not to be the protagonist, but I like it. Look, even if I do the secretary's job, aren't I still acting? That Mr. Zhong, I've been fooled by me."

Although he had doubts about Secretary Ma, who seemed unreliable, was actually unreliable, the news that everything was under the control of his father still relieved Duan Wenxin.

I know that you are prepared for your own father, so I don’t have to worry about it.

The first smile she had today finally showed on her face, and she looked at Duan Qingen with confidence: "Dad, then what are your plans next?"

"Find a working emperor, give up the position of president, give him shares, and ask him to help me deal with the company's affairs."

Duan Wenxin applauded and praised: "I knew you are the smartest dad, even if you roll your eyes..."

Halfway through her speech, she suddenly remembered that her ungrateful best friend was loyal to her, and she changed her words awkwardly: "Even if Lu Yu doesn't come to tell us about Zhong Peiran, you will definitely be able to defeat him!"

"Hmm? No."

Duan Qingen, the old father who was not old at all, stretched out his hand. Secretary Ma, who was beside him, immediately handed over the milk tea he had made just now, and inserted it into the straw with great care.

Duan Qingen took a sip of milk tea and ate a pearl before he slowly said: "I didn't know what to do before Lu Yu came. You also know that I haven't learned these since I was a child, so how could I run the company out of thin air?"

Duan Wenxin: “…”

Lu Yu: “…”

"Then what you just said?"

"Isn't that what Lu Yu told me? If Zhong Peiran would do this, to be honest, although Zhong Peiran is not very good at being a human being, he is really good at doing business. I was worried about what to do next, but now I'm fine, just follow his ideas."

After seeing Duan Wenxin tied up and listening to the whole process, he thought Duan Qingen was Lu Yu who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger: "...so uncle, you actually have no plans?"

"Of course I have a plan."

Duan Qingen pointed to Secretary Ma who was standing beside him with confidence: "Didn't I hire a secretary from the performance department?"

Secretary Ma cooperated with a fake smile.

Lu Yu was silent for a few seconds, but decided to save the uncle's noble image in his mind: "Since you can guess that I'm here in advance, it means you are resourceful."

"No, no, I didn't guess."

"When Wenxin came here when she came to see me, I asked Secretary Ma to tie her up and put her in the dark room. This girl is always impulsive, so I asked Secretary Ma to block her mouth so that she would not rush out to make trouble before we could say a few words."

After saying that, Duan Qingen sat back to his desk with a cactus in his arms, turned his direction to his computer and turned to the two girls.

"Here, look."

The screen is the surveillance video in the elevator.

Duan Wenxin Lu Yu: “…”

Secretary Ma, who was standing by, interrupted appropriately: "I said I am a professional. I worked part-time when I was in college. I can decorate, drill holes, jailbreaks, upgrades, and training. It is not a problem to tie her up without hurting Miss Duan. Of course, I am very professional in other things. Although this kind of operation that requires leveling is better than that of ordinary people, it is still incomparable to those skilled people."

Duan Wenxin, who was tied up in many ways, gritted her teeth: "You are really modest."

"Haha." Secretary Ma smiled proudly, "You're welcome."

"So, uncle, have you no other plan besides recruiting a double-faced spy?"

“Not.”

"I am just a researcher, how could I suddenly learn to manage a company? Now this situation is like dividing liberal arts students into science classes. If I were asked to manage the company, it would be like mixing h2 and cl2 in the presence of light, and it would explode."

After explaining it clearly, Duan Qingen smiled at Lu Yu who asked this question, left the computer and continued to water his cactus: "But now there is a plan."

After saying that, he looked at Secretary Ma on the side, with just a look. The professional Secretary Ma immediately understood, nodded respectfully, and sat behind his small desk and started typing on the keyboard.

Within five minutes, he raised his head and reported: "There are currently three suitable candidates for hire as executive presidents. Mr. Duan, you choose one. I can make an appointment with the other party. You will discuss it in detail then."

"Ah, OK, let me take a look."

The man wearing a slim and formal outfit and very elite temperament stood up, walked slowly to Secretary Ma's desk, and began to choose the executive president he liked based on the information.

Looking at her father who even chose the executive president and did not forget to water the cactus, Duan Wenxin was greatly stimulated, and her brain was still full of dust until now.

At first, she thought her father was not good at managing the company, so she worked hard. When she was tied up, she heard that her father was facing Lu Yu with ease, and looked confident that "How could you, mortals, know that everything is in my control." Duan Wenxin was happy that his friend did not betray her, and was angry that this bitch Zhong Peiran dared to bully her best friend, and was surprised that his father actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

After the ups and downs and ups, the tiger's father said, "I'm not a tiger. I just criticized the tiger's skin on my body. In fact, I still don't know anything about the management company."

At this moment, Duan Wenxin's mood can only be represented by a string of ellipses.

Lu Yu and her best friend had been with her for so long, so naturally she could guess some of her thoughts. Seeing Duan Wenxin's expression "What's wrong with this world?", she stretched out her hand and pulled Duan Wenxin's sleeve.

"Don't worry, I will help you. Zhong Peiran's stupid * is not careful about me. If I hadn't wanted to die with him, I would have stabbed this stupid thing to death to death with him."

Duan Wenxin was attracted by her words, turned her head to look at her best friend who once spoke softly and never said a swear word. Now this very natural and irritable pattern is now, and the ellipsis in her heart has become two strings.

Yes, Lu Yu’s Mandarin is too standard, she forgot that her good friend is from the Northeast.

***

Not to mention that the two sisters who were rebelling here, the two rebels reunited, Zhong Peiran on the other side gradually realized that things were starting to be a little wrong.

Duan’s employees were leaving in batches, the veterans turned against each other, and the resigned, and the stock price fell like bungee jumping. Why was Duan Qingen so calm?

Even if he knows nothing about the company's affairs, his stock price is almost falling madly and his money is falling. Even if he really doesn't understand anything, he should be anxious.

There is also Duan Wenxin, whose family is almost bankrupt, and she is still wearing sunglasses and buying everywhere. She either buys pairs of shoes today or buys a bag tomorrow. She looks like that, if you don’t know, she thinks her family is going to go bankrupt and wants to be upgraded.

Shouldn't she come to him with tears in her face and regretful remorse and in great pain?

Zhong Peiran always felt something was wrong, but after searching, he couldn't find any mistakes, and he didn't think there would be any mistakes.

He can be said to be one of the people who know the Duan family best. The Duan family has many industries, most of which are home appliances and household goods. The main business direction is household appliances and there are industry, but it is not enough to turn the tide. In terms of management, Duan Wenxin is a student who has not grown up yet. Mr. Duan is still lying in the intensive care unit, and even if he comes out, he can't work hard.

Not to mention the remaining Duan Qingen, who has been different from others since childhood. According to Zhong Peiran's words for his father, he is the same age as Duan Qingen. These second-generation rich generations have all gone to foreign business schools. Duan Qingen went to a domestic university. They graduated and entered the company to take the master's degree. They finished their training at the grassroots level and got a high position. Duan Qingen took the doctoral exam.

When Zhong Peiran's father took the position of president, Duan Qingen just stayed in school and worked as a teacher to do some research. The money he earned in a month was not as much as he earned in a day.

It can be said that a large part of Zhong Peiran's despise of uncle Duan Qingen was derived from his father's words and deeds.

Even when he was a child, Zhong's father looked down on his son Zhong Peiran more than Duan Qingen. At that time, among the elders of various families, only Duan Qingen, who was easy to talk, was willing to take care of Zhong Peiran as his nephew.

It can be said that he was ungrateful and quite righteous.

Zhong Peiran didn't feel ungrateful, he also felt that he was doing it right. At the beginning, he was at a disadvantage, and the Duan family was strong. In order to please the Duan family, he asked them to help him, and I don't know how many times he had been a Xiaofu. At that time, he endured humiliation. When he looked back, he was humiliated.

Even though the Duan family didn't ask him to lower his posture at all.

In Zhong Peiran's opinion, it is already very good for Duan Wenxin, a domineering woman who is not gentle at all, to occupy the position of his fiancée for so many years.

Now that he turned against him, he had no choice but to make Duan Wenxin, a stupid woman, target the woman who bullied him?

Since he became powerful, those who once looked down on him flattered him like flies smelling smells. Zhong Peiran disdained to care about these villains, but in order to avoid the inevitable things these villains do in the future, the Duan family's defeat happened to kill the chicken for the monkey to see.

He wanted everyone to know that Zhong Peiran was no longer one of the Zhong family children whom no one looked down upon.

Thinking that he was about to step onto the throne in the future and trampled those who once looked down on him under his feet, Zhong Peiran couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Lu Yu entered the door with big bags and closed the door and looked up. When he saw Zhong Peiran sitting on the sofa on the second floor, shaking the red wine glass. The corner of his mouth curled up and did not move or put it down. Those who didn't know thought he had a paralysis on his face.

When he saw the bottle of red wine on the coffee table, Lu Yu couldn't help but curse her. If you drink a red wine, you can shake it for an hour. What else does this guy do? He was lying on the sofa swaying the red wine day by day. It was a miracle that Zhong had not gone bankrupt for so long.

“Where did you go?”

When Zhong Peiran saw her come back and asked, Lu Yu showed a timid expression at him: "I was taken to shopping by my classmates today. It seems that I have bought too much stuff and spent all the money in the card..."

"It's okay, you are my woman, what's the point of buying more things."

Zhong Peiran liked her timid look that was dependent on her. Seeing Lu Yu’s face full of self-blame, a tenderness suddenly arose in her heart, “Tomorrow I will ask the secretary to open a sub-card for you, and it will not be lost.”

Lu Yu lowered his head like he did something wrong, stirring up the white fingers together: "How can this work? That's what you earned with great effort..."

"Don't worry, I just asked my baby to buy something, and it wouldn't make me bankrupt." Seeing her like this, Zhong Peiran laughed spoiledly: "You are my person, of course you can't lose my face outside. Remember to buy whatever you want when you go out, and I'll support you with the money you spend."

"Yeah." Lu Yujiao responded weakly, "I understand. I won't be embarrassed. Then I'll go upstairs first."

Looking at her slender back carrying a large bag and a small bag upstairs, Zhong Peiran recalled the way Lu Yu had just started to attack him and refused to let him submit, and insisted on forcing him to threaten him before he was unwilling to do so. Thinking about her current softness, he continued to shake the wine glass proudly.

This little woman is probably already in love with her.

Lu Yu, who was thought to be in love with Zhong Peiran, went upstairs and hummed a song to take out all kinds of baby clothes in his hand.
To be continued...