beautiful boss

Chapter 1 Company Haunted Rumors

The pantry in Jinghe Group's secretary's office has always been the place where gossip is densest and spread the fastest in the whole company.

"Have you heard? Our floor seems to be haunted recently." Chen Beibei felt the goosebumps blown out by the air conditioner in early May, and while making coffee, she whispered to her colleagues the rumors she heard this morning.

"No, although our floor lacks yang energy, it's not haunted." The secretary's office is located on the 65th floor of Mingdu Building. There is only one secretary's office and one president's office on this floor.

The secretary's office is full of beauties, only the chief assistant and personal assistant Qin Yi is a man.

The almost overlooked president, Jing Jing, is also a man.

Chen Beibei stirred the coffee, "I heard from Xiao Zhang, the security guard. He patrolled our floor at 09:30 last night and saw a long, straight black beauty in a professional skirt. You, me, Xiao Li, Xiao Xu, four of us Who is Hei Changzhi?" Chen Beibei deliberately raised her hand to caress her newly made milk tea brown waves.

"That's true." Fang Yuan thought for a while, most of everyone's hair has been dyed and permed, and no one is really black and straight, "That can't be called a female ghost, can it?"

"Hey, Xiao Zhang watched the surveillance for a long time after going back from patrol, and there was no one except Mr. Jing when he came home from get off work." Chen Beibei patted the table, "You said, if it's not a ghost, can it be Mr. Jing?"

Fang Yuan nodded, "Boss Jing is beautiful, not black and straight."

"You are stupid, Jing is always a man." Chen Beibei said.

Fang Yuan shuddered, realizing that she had made a slip of the tongue, and her face turned red.She has just been an intern for two months, and has seen the scenery a few times. I have to say that Mr. Xiao Jing looks like a fairy descended from the earth. She has never seen such a beautiful person on TV.

Seeing her embarrassed, Chen Beibei came over again, "Hey, when I first joined the company, I was shocked by Boss Jing's beauty, and I haven't gotten used to it yet. But since I went to a rehearsal with Boss Jing once, I was caught by a media company It was captured in the picture, and I, a well-known beauty from junior high school to university, was photographed by his side——I hated Mr. Jing from love." Chen Beibei looked back with a look of unbearable memories.

"What was photographed?" A deep and melodious male voice came from the door of the tea room.

Fang Yuan and Chen Beibei looked back together, only to see a man with gold-rimmed glasses hanging on his face, and a man who looked like a real scum, walking with a cup.They all work as secretaries, and the only male secretary, Qin Yi, is indeed different from all the beauties in that he is tall and powerful.

He wore a navy blue single-breasted suit with a solid color tie, and his slightly pulled-in Italian blazer showed off his excellent waist and broad shoulders. The veins on his neck could be faintly seen from the collar of his shirt. The sexy veins born out of perennial sports.

He was a head taller than the beauties wearing seven centimeter high heels. When he walked in front of him, Chen Beibei had to look up at him. His physique was not like that of a secretary, but more like a personal bodyguard.

It is also an old acquaintance, Chen Beibei shook her head helplessly, "What else can be photographed, ordinary passerby."

Qin Yi shook his head, and said: "Don't let Boss Jing hear it, you'll be angry."

The tone was quite doting, and Chen Beibei nodded, "I still don't know about this, I've already taken care of Boss Jing's petty temper. Don't talk about this, about the haunting..."

"How could it be haunted?" Qin Yi turned his back to a group of women, and concentrated on preparing his first cup of coffee for Mr. Jing, and said firmly: "It should be someone from another department who came up to deliver the documents. Mr. Jing worked overtime last night. If there is anything, he will definitely tell me."

"Mr. Jing works overtime, you're not here, can't you?"

"It's true that I'm not here. Yesterday, he pardoned me for not having to work overtime with him." Qin Yi turned around with his coffee in his hand, showing a helpless smile, "I have something to do at home."

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Holding the coffee, Qin Yi lightly knocked on the door of the CEO's office twice, before waiting for a response from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in naturally.

The blackout curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows had just been fully opened, and Procter & Gamble opened the windows to let in air, and a cool breeze blew in, causing a strand of hair to curl up on the person sitting on the reception sofa with his back to the door.

He seemed to have heard the movement behind him, and he tilted his head back slightly. The morning light swept over his delicate face, making his skin almost white to transparent. He was indeed too beautiful, not like a person who would appear in reality.

"Where's the coffee?"

"Here." Qin Yi put the coffee on the man's outstretched hand, but didn't let go, and told him like an old lady: "Be careful, keep your hands steady."

"Oh." Jing Jing had no choice but to take it with both hands, and held it in front of his eyes, pursed his thin and pink lips, and then sighed comfortably, "Today's itinerary."

The boss's day starts with listening to the secretary's report on the itinerary, and the scenery is the same.

"At ten o'clock in the morning, there will be a business summary meeting for the planning department, executive department, and public relations department for the last quarter."

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Lin of Xiangyang Industry made an appointment to meet with you."

"At 04:30 p.m., Editor-in-Chief Zheng of "Finance and Economics" has scheduled an interview with you." Qin Yi pointed his palm at the desk, "I have sorted the documents you need to read today on your desktop, and there are still others that need you The personal reply email has also been sent to your mailbox in advance."

"I see." Jing Jing put down the coffee in his hand, he was no longer in the mood to drink it, "Go out, call me half an hour before the meeting."

"Yes."

"Also, Aobai will add more milk next time." Boss Jing, who had a fairy face but was as cold as a domineering boss, said.

"Okay." Qin Yi agreed, without hesitation whether the Aobai with more milk is still Aubai.

As soon as Qin Yi went out, the aura on Jing Jing's face disappeared. Looking at the hill-like documents on the desk in the distance, he only felt that sooner or later he would devote himself to that leather chair.

Mr. Jing complained: "Why are there so many files?"

Jing Jing, male, 177 in height, 25 years old, rich third generation, under the strong request of the rich second generation, took over the company's on-shelf duck boss. Taking over the company was not his original intention, and he has not lived enough of the free and unrestrained life of the rich third generation.

But he had no choice but to sign a contract with his father. The contract period was three years, but if he could not generate 30% of the company's market value or successfully increase the company's stock price by 3% within one year, he would unconditionally extend the contract for one year.

So after sitting on the president's leather chair for two years, Jing successfully extended the contract period for another two years. Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that he can form a lifelong friendship with this chair.

And the personal secretary who looked like a male model and had a body that surpassed that of a male model just now was found by his father, Fa Xiao, who was three years older than Jing Jing.

When the two met, Qin Yi was extremely familiar with him, and the scenery expressed his unfamiliarity.

Father Jing and Father Qin looked at each other and smiled, revealing Jing's old background: "I remember our Xiaojing was pushed away by his classmates in the first grade when he was six years old, and went to Qin Yi's class after class. Yi also picked five for our Xiaojing, and then took the crying Xiaojing home all the way."

"There is no one-on-five, they ran away when they saw me." Qin Yi smiled slightly, politely.

"What are you crying for? I didn't." Jing Jing felt chills when he heard that.

"Yes, I didn't cry, but I didn't take a nap at noon and fell asleep when I was there." Qin Yi smiled again.

Jingjing said that the four characters 'smile' are poisonous!

Father Jing made a final decision: "Anyway, your brother Qin Yi will follow you from now on. If you have anything to do, you can ask Qin Yi for advice. He is a doctor."

Jing Jing has an expressionless face, thinking that if you don't ask me to go back to China, I will be able to study for a doctorate and come back after staying for two more years.

For Qin Yi, Jing Jing couldn't tell what he felt. He probably didn't like people who were placed by his father, not to mention that he had no memory of those embarrassing things when he was a child, but he didn't forget all of them——

At least he still vaguely remembers the time when he used to run behind some senior's butt, and opened his arms to hug him.

But, who knows if that person is Qin Yi.

He went abroad in the fifth grade, and the impact of new things quickly washed away the trace of affection belonging to his hometown.

Qin Yi felt strange to him.

A top student in the finance department came to be his personal secretary, from drinking coffee carefully to taking him to and from get off work and matching him with a suit and tie, everything was done in an orderly manner, as virtuous as an old lady.

Could it be that he owed his father money?Sell ​​yourself here to pay off your debts?

When Jing Jing came back from abroad, he was never afraid to speculate on people with the greatest malice, especially a fox like Qin Yi, who always had a three-point smile on his face, was gentle and calm when he was in trouble, and calm in every situation. How tall is he? Two years, Jing Jing Up to now, there is only an iceberg face to figure out the identity of the overlord. His overly superior face, which he inherited from his mother, can only pretend to be imposing and calm the people below if he keeps his face down all the time.

Unconsciously thinking too much, his eyes touched the documents on the desktop again, resigned to his fate and did not want to sit on this chair, Mr. Jing took a deep breath, and walked with heavy and windy steps with the heart of a strong man breaking his wrist, Sitting in his leather chair, he pored over the papers.

Just stay up until after get off work.

Jinghe Group got off work on time at 06:30, but Mr. Jing, who was dealing with work procrastination, couldn't finish reading the documents piled up to his thigh at 06:30, so he had to work overtime.

Qin Yi knocked on the door intimately and came in, asking, "Would you like something to eat?"

"I'm not hungry. Aren't you going home today? Are you done with the housework?" On Jing's tall nose bridge was a pair of anti-blue light transparent frame glasses, the tie had been torn loose, and most of the elite indifference had faded away.

Qin Yi, who heard the expectation from his interrogative sentence, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a smile: "There are still some things that haven't been dealt with, but if you need, I can stay."

"No need, your family matters are more important." Jing Jing slightly raised his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards.

He wished that Qin Yi would leave quickly. After he left, this place was his own world.

"Well, then I'll get off work first, you've worked hard." Qin Yi didn't know what the kid in front of him was hiding from him, and followed his words: "Don't work too late, I heard from my colleagues that there was a woman on our floor ghost."

"..."

Jing Jing's hand on the keyboard froze, and under Qin Yiru's substantial gaze, he raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, pursing his lips: "Don't make such rumors appear in the company in the future, it doesn't look like it."

Very good, this answer is very domineering and tough.

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