Three ifs, directly shattered Park Chulong's already unsolid heart defense. Her lips opened slightly and trembled slightly. She wanted to say something she refused but she didn't have the strength to say it. Finally, she said as light as a mosquito: "Okay." Her voice was so light that she didn't even hear it clearly.

After dinner, Tang Jinyan sent Park Chulong back to the hotel to rest in a gentlemanly manner. She did not disturb her and left in a drift. Park Chulong was a little empty and was distracted with the water in the bathtub. Only when the water overflowed did she turn off the water head in shock.

Lying in the bathtub, Park Churong looked at the ceiling in a daze.

In theory, it is normal to stay for a few days and spend time with your friends. But both of them knew it was not the case. This stayed to tear all the veils that were shy, reserved and deceiving themselves, and said, "If you don't give a chance, you are not single." This stayed, you will give all the opportunities, from any angle, from body to mind.

But she couldn't refuse.

Park Chu-long sighed softly. Maybe it was because she was never used to rejecting, maybe it was because she was facing him, or maybe it was because she really just wanted to represent herself.

She is not the captain of PN or Jung Eun-di's best friend. She really doesn't want to think too much, she is just Park Chu-rong.

I like him, am willing to accompany him, and hope to take care of him. It has nothing to do with anything else.

Yes, that's it. Park Chulong sighed and pinched the bath towel.

Park Chulong slept very peacefully that night, but he got up until midnight the next day. He slowly used the hotel breakfast, put on sunglasses casually, and walked to Datang Company.

"Hey, this little guy" The concierge Xiaojin shouted halfway, Park Chulong turned his head and said softly: "Hello, President Tang and I have an appointment."

Xiao Jin's eyes slowly bulged, and she let out a few sensation in her throat, staring Park Chulong into the building stupidly.

"Let me, President Longwu Tang, you lack maternal love ahhhhhh!"

When he arrived at the president's office, the door was not closed. Park Chu-long stood by the door and quietly looked at Tang Jinyan's work. He gave an instruction on a report and said to his assistant: "The third phase of the mythology project can be completed by the end of this month. The publicity draft will be made in advance and communicate more with the representatives."

"yes."

"At this point, the main body of Datang Film and Television City has been completed, and the remaining park corridors and cultural construction have been gradually added over time. You can consult Professor Li more in this regard, and I will also invite Professor Li to hold a forum in a few days."

"yes."

"The main body has been completed, and the residential real estate area can finally be started. There is no money in tourism or culture. Only real estate is the main part of our short-term fund collection. Whether we can make a profit this year depends on it."

"Well, President, the construction company of Xincun Group has long laid the foundation quickly and is waiting for this day."

"My big brother really can't stand it. But the construction qualifications are excellent. If you have any questions, please give me feedback in time and I will hit him."

"Presale"

"Tele the Ministry of Commerce to prepare the plan and the board of directors to study it."

"yes."

It can be seen that Tang Jinyan has a high prestige in the hearts of these assistants, almost making the Dharma follower, without any doubts or arguments. The assistants received instructions one by one and left, and passed by Park Cho-long, they all nodded politely, and Park Cho-long also smiled and returned the gift.

Tang Jinyan was so focused that she didn't notice Park Chulong standing at the door. The assistants gradually exposed themselves. Tang Jinyan pinched his forehead as if he was a little tired, clicked on the computer document, and the printer next to him was printing a document.

Park Chulong found it a bit funny. Even the young directors of their company are rare to make their own seals. The president of Tang Jinyan was not even a secretary who was a choreographer. She finally walked in slowly and stood beside Tang Jinyan: "Do you need help?"

Tang Jinyan seemed to be thinking about the problem, and said casually when he heard this: "Send this bus route map to the Planning Department to study whether there are any areas where the route needs to be adjusted. I personally think the draft given by the municipal government is not very good, uh, it's you."

Park Chu-long smiled and picked up the circuit map: "Which floor is the planning department?"

Tang Jinyan picked up the cup to drink water awkwardly, but the drinking became even more embarrassing. The cup was empty.

Park Chulong shook his head and smiled, put down the circuit diagram, turned around and burned a pot of water: "You are a rough man, why don't you use a secretary?"

Tang Jinyan said: "There is no need, no one boils water and boils it by himself."

"What about those seals, manuscripts, and receiving such things?"

"If you care about the manuscript, just understand the text. Do the others by yourself."

"Why are you so cheap? It's expensive to find a secretary?"

"Okay, it's because" Tang Jinyan paused and continued: "The male secretary doesn't want to use it, the female secretary's words"

"how?"

"I'm afraid that I'm fine and want to be a secretary, that's a hero's tomb." Tang Jinyan spread his hands and said, "I'm here to work."

Park Chulong looked at him squintedly. He felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, but he was also very impressed. He knew himself and was even more self-controlled.

When the water was boiling, Park Chulong brought it over, filled Tang Jinyan's teacup, and picked up the circuit map again: "Which floor is the planning department?"

Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "I really am a secretary?"

Park Chulong's cheeks were flushed and he said angrily: "Don't do it!"

Tang Jinyan explained vigorously. The words just now cooperated with this question, but it was a nude teasing, and it was still very dirty. He blew: "If you don't do it, don't do it, please help me a little."

Park Cho-long whispered: "I stayed here just to make the cup not empty when you want to drink water."

She didn't ask what floor the planning department was on. She turned around and went out with the circuit map. She just found out if she went out and asked someone.

Employees of Datang Company suddenly discovered that President Tang had a beautiful secretary.

Unlike the girls who used to accompany the president here in the past, she was really working as a secretary. The girls in the past would also help Tang Jinyan do something, but none of them were as detailed as this time.

She would classify the materials handed over by the employees, and even sort out the information cabinets in the president's office and label them one by one according to the category.

She would take instructions to distribute them to various departments, and even convey a few words of President Tang's verbal opinions.

She would call to notify the various departments to attend meetings, and her voice was soft and very nice.

She would place a few pots of flowers on the windowsill, and she would open the window and feel a fresh atmosphere.

She would quietly help make coffee while President Tang was talking to others, and even the tea art that he originally knew was quick and skilled within two or three days.

When an employee asks President Tang to sign the document, if President Tang is busy, she will help him accept it and carefully record the other party's name.

Someone saw her holding a razor and forcing President Tang to shave with great momentum.

Someone saw President Tang wearing a pink shirt he had never worn before, with a panda on it, and his face looked so bitter that he felt as if he had owed hundreds of billions.

She stayed in the hotel and did not live with President Tang, and there was no intimate action between them. At the closest time, someone saw President Tang holding her hand, that's all.
Chapter completed!