Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Cheng Jing didn't dare to neglect, she always felt that this person was not easy to provoke, and should be a senior figure in the company.

"That's it. I accidentally damaged the flowers for the sales department. Our boss thought about remedial measures, and now let me go to the next warehouse to bring some flowers of similar color."

Finished.

The air freezes for a moment.

Jiang Beiyuan's long eyebrows tightened, and his expression immediately became serious and cold. "A good assistant should help the boss solve problems, not just cause her trouble."

"Sorry... what is blindness? I don't quite understand what you mean."

"At yesterday's press conference, the old Dong Hao Duan of Shengtian Group suddenly had a seizure because of contact with poisonous yellow azaleas."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low, and every word was hard for his life.

"You are the one who initiated it."

"You, don't spit people, okay! I do everything according to what our boss gave me. All the flowers are ordered by our boss. I don't know what is poisonous or not!"

"Ah."

Jiang Beiyuan smiled.

The smile was not enough to catch the eye.

"It depends on monitoring to give up?"

"I... I just don't... don't slander me..."

Cheng Jing's eyes began to dodge, cold sweat under her palms.

Jiang Beiyuan seemed to be a little impatient. He tilted his eyes and stared at the large neon lights outside the window. The light seemed to cool his eyes.

"Say, who is above you."

"You, what are you talking about?" The glass window reflected Cheng Jing's delicate face, her expression a little flustered, "I don't understand a word!"

"I am a person, except for my wife, who has always been very patient."

The curve of Jiang Beiyuan's jaw line was distinct and brilliant, his thin lips closed together, and the words he uttered were extremely cold.

"So, you better explain it to me within three seconds."

"..."

Cheng Jing met such a man for the first time.

A face with a prosperous and determined, flawless and charming face.

Like a rose that blooms to the extreme, a woman can easily fall into it just by looking at it.

But while the rose is full of fragrance, its thorns are also sharp, and if you are not careful, your hands will be full of blood.

Cheng Jing felt that she was the latter now.

She was not poisoned by roses, but her hands were still prickled with blood, and there was no way to go because the road was blocked.

"Actually, it's the chairman's wife..."

Cheng Jing opened her mouth and stammered to explain.

"The chairman's wife asked me to do it, and I was forced to do it."

"Mrs. Chairman, or Xu Anqing?"

He had insight into everything word by word, and his sharp words shocked Cheng Jing on the spot.

"You, who are you?!"

"I gave you a chance."

Jiang Beiyuan's gaze fell on her again from the glass window.

The frost at the bottom of the eyes gathered little by little into ice, solidifying people to the bottom.

"Now you are fired."

Cheng Jing: "..."

*

Yan Nian waited in the office for a long time, but did not wait for Cheng Jing to return.

I really couldn't wait to go out and look for it. As soon as he went out, he was pulled over by Jiang Beiyuan. He took off the suit jacket on his shoulders, and put his movements on her shoulders naturally.

"Mrs. Jiang, it's late, it's time to go back."

"No, you have to wait for me, I have something to deal with with my assistant!"

"She resigned."

"……what??"

"I just resigned with me. I guess I'm home now." Jiang Beiyuan said casually, raising his wrist and checking his watch.

It's eight o'clock.

I haven't eaten dinner yet.