Chapter 1546 1 Riding the Red Dust Concubine Laughing 51
Chapter 1546 1 Riding the Red Dust Concubine Laughing 51
Inside the office.
Fu Duoli looked at the window in front of her, and the back mountain was outside.
The mountains are green and the sun is shining.
The voices behind him were small and chaotic.
Frowning, the woman's tone became a little more impatient: "Are you ready?"
"Wait a minute."
The man's voice was deep and his brows were furrowed.
He was obviously very reluctant to be urged by a woman.
"It's just a medicine. Does it take so long?"
Fu Duoli's body moved slightly, she had been standing in front of the window for almost half an hour, her legs were going to be stiff.
"Don't move, Fu Duoli, if you dare to turn around, I'll goug your eyes out."
The man's unashamed threat caused the woman to snort with disdain.
"You treat yourself as jade, and others want to observe you closely."
The office here is not like in Jiangcheng, there is no rest room, only a huge room.
The door of the office was locked tightly, and there were only slight sounds from inside from time to time.
Not far away, Guan Guan, sitting in front of his desk, sneaked a sneak peek at Mr. Jiang's door from time to time.
It's been a long time, it seems Mr. Jiang is not finished yet.
Alas, the domineering presidents in the novel are all physically strong and in great shape.
They look like Boss Jiang, they are fierce.
I don't know if the young lady will be like the heroine in the novel, her legs are so weak that she can't walk.
She is a little assistant, how come she has to go through such a big scene in just one day.
"Jiang Chengcheng, can you hurry up?"
She stood for a long time, wanting to go to the bathroom.
But if she moved, it would make Jiang Mucheng growl and scream.
I had no choice but to endure it.
Isn't it just taking off his pants and applying medicine? Why should a big man be so shy.
"Don't rush, hurry up."
The man made a low voice.
A handsome face is cold and cold.
Fortunately, the injured part is on the thigh, if it is a little higher...
He even suspected that this assistant had some kind of enmity with him.
"Jiang Chengcheng, I can't do it anymore, I don't care about you."
She was going to the bathroom, and this man was so annoying.
Unable to wait for the man behind him to agree, Fu Duoli turned around and strode towards the door of the office.
"Fu Duoli, don't you..." Open the door.
Before the two words could be spoken, the door of the office slammed shut in the next second.
The woman walked out with such carelessness.
It didn't even matter that there was a man without pants inside.
Jiang Mucheng sat on the office chair in a daze, with a solemn expression.
Fu Duoli just now...you saw it!
See his thighs without pants?
This woman is really going to piss him off.
Guan Guan outside the door watched Fu Duoli come out of the office and enter the bathroom not far away.
Soon he came out of the bathroom again and walked to the office door again.
Then he pushed the door open without knocking.
With a click, the door was locked again.
Guan Guan: Good guy, the battle is so protracted, isn't it over yet?
Looking at the time again, I don't know when the documents in my hand will be delivered.
Alas, it's all because the boss is too young!
Jiang Mucheng stared blankly at Fu Duoli who had come back, and the hand that lifted his trousers on his waist trembled slightly.
Facing the calm and calm gaze of the woman above, the belt on his hand did not get stuck on it twice in succession.
This, this woman...can't she just stop looking at him?
"Can't you come in and knock?"
The man pursed his lips tightly, struggling desperately, and finally buttoned his pants.
Fu Duoli frowned and said, "Didn't I knock just now?"
They all said that he went to the bathroom, how long would it last? When he entered the door, the little assistant outside the door always looked at her, and he felt guilty for a while looking at her, and he just wanted to come in quickly.
Forgot to knock.
It's just that everyone has come in, so she can't go out anymore.
"I did not see it."
As if afraid that Jiang Mucheng wasn't violent enough, the woman reminded.
really.
The man's face suddenly became even uglier.
Is this 300 taels of silver without money here? That woman Fu Duoli must have seen it all.
His legs tightened naturally, he... was not feeling well.
"It's almost noon, let's go to the cafeteria for lunch."
In order to resolve the conflict, Fu Duoli got up instantly and asked with a calm face.
The man obviously didn't like her, turned his face away, and replied arrogantly: "Not yet."
"It's a bit early, I'll wait for you here, hurry up."
Fu Duoli sat on the sofa obediently, keeping a safe distance from Jiang Mucheng.
She ignored all the sights the man looked at her.
With a more serious expression, he looked at the phone.
She has nothing to do here, and she can't go out. The only people she knows well are Lu Wanyou and Jiang Mucheng.
She couldn't go to Lu Wanyou, so she had to talk to him.
The man looked at her carefully, then his expression became strange, and he said: "Fu Duoli, are you free?"
Fu Duoli, who was exposed, put down the phone and sighed.
"It's a little bit, but there's no way. Jiangcheng will definitely not let me go back. I can't stay in the room every day."
She is a living person, not a bird in his cage.
The two mothers drove her here with a very clear goal, which was to enhance their relationship with Jiang Mucheng.
She also worked very hard, and she didn't run away or lose her temper.
And I also took the initiative to come over to get closer to him, so I already listened to my mother's words very well.
It's just that the two of them made her have a baby... She felt that she was powerless.
After all, she was a bit reluctant to deal with Jiang Mucheng, and Jiang Mucheng didn't take the initiative, so it was very difficult for her.
"Or, find something for me to do."
Fu Duoli thought for a while, and suddenly felt that she had made a good suggestion.
Jiang Mucheng was obviously also a little surprised, but he thought about it seriously and replied, "Let's make biscuits."
"I'm not your nanny. Housework is not suitable for me. Change to another."
Fu Duoli ruthlessly refused without even thinking about it.
She came to be his wife, not to be an old lady.
Making biscuits is only a reason to come here today, how could it be possible for her to make them every day.
Jiang Mucheng, who was rejected, was obviously dissatisfied.
Whispered: "What will you do?"
"Whatever you do, I can do."
Fu Duoli raised her eyebrows, her tone was casual.
Jiang Mucheng thought it was a provocation.
Why, she still has to give up this position by herself.
Something suddenly came to mind, and he raised his head and asked, "Can the assistant do it?"
As his assistant?
Fu Duoli was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Don't you have an assistant?"
"Mo Heng isn't here, she's temporary, she doesn't know anything."
Speaking of the little assistant just now, Jiang Mucheng's expression tightened again.
Looking up at Fu Duoli with hesitation in his eyes, he pursed his lips for a while and said: "It was an accident just now, I don't like that kind of little girl."
There was awkwardness in the man's voice.
Seeing Fu Duoli looking at herself, she said coldly: "I'm not explaining to you, but I'm afraid that you will misunderstand that I like her type and insult my vision."
This explanation makes sense.
If Fu Duoli misunderstood him again, he would be an idiot!
"Actually, it doesn't look too small."
After Fu Duoli hesitated, she finally couldn't help but defend Guan Guan.
Isn't it a bit inappropriate for me to take away other people's jobs when I first came here?
"It's none of my business if she's not small."
With a cold face, the man replied angrily: "Whether you want to do it or not, it's fine."
Anyway, Mo Heng can come back tomorrow, and he can bear it for another day.
"Do it, why not do it, the assistant is the assistant."
Although it's a little overkill, it's better than doing nothing and wandering around the factory every day.
What's more, I was sent here, and within a few months, it was obvious that I couldn't go back.
Instead of letting her be a watchdog every day, it is better to be a tool machine without emotion.
Unexpectedly, Fu Duoli agreed so easily.
Jiang Mucheng still couldn't believe it: "You really want to be my assistant?"
"Why don't you want to, just be your assistant, you can arrange my work as usual."
She is completely competent for the job of an assistant, and Jiang Mucheng obviously does not doubt her ability to work.
The man nodded and reminded in advance: "Business is business, work..."
"You get what you say."
Fu Duoli is very straightforward.
Of course she was prepared for this.
It was obvious that Jiang Mucheng was quite satisfied with this answer, the corner of his mouth flickered, and he quickly regained his composure.
He said with a straight face: "I will not show mercy to you."
Fu Duoli: When working, what is there to talk about.
Guan Guan, who had just taken office for less than half a day, was called into the office again on his own initiative.
When he heard Mr. Jiang wanted to let him go back to the finance department, he was completely dumbfounded.
And this good thing?
Mr. Jiang let her go so quickly!
Happiness came too suddenly, and finally I don't have to be this shit temporary assistant anymore.
She was so happy that when she bowed to Boss Jiang, she couldn't help but increase her strength.
Being an assistant to a boss is a dangerous business, especially if it is a boss of the opposite sex.
Seeing Jiang Mucheng waving at her impatiently, the smile on Guan Guan's face became even more excited.
"Thank you Mr. Jiang, thank you young mistress, I'm leaving now."
Without any nostalgia, Guan Guan turned around and rushed out.
Like a happy bird flying in a cage.
Don't be an assistant to the boss if you kill her in the future, it's too dangerous.
Fu Duoli looked at Guan Guan's back, and said sympathetically, "How cruel you are."
It can make an assistant who has been working for less than half a day leave you like a newborn full of blood.
Jiang Mucheng sat there with a cold face and didn't speak.
With a heavy expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he said, "Assistant Fu, make me a cup of coffee."
Assistant Fu!
Fu Duoli was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was calling herself.
Sure enough, she had to get used to her new identity.
It wasn't until the woman went out that the man who was buried at the desk raised his head.
Quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his assistant.
Suddenly received Mo Heng who didn't need to go back, almost thought his sky was falling.
Was he ruthlessly abandoned by the boss after he left for a long time?
Assistant Mo here breathed a sigh of relief when Mr. Jiang asked him to return to Jiang's.
It's good that Xiao Jiang didn't completely abandon him.
However, that little assistant just took his place and was able to replace him. I have to say that the little assistant he chose is very capable.
In the office, Fu Duoli made coffee and saw a man with a relaxed face, and was about to leave.
It's normal for the assistant to make coffee, but Fu Duoli didn't take it to heart.
But then, Jiang Mucheng said, "Assistant Fu, rub my head and shoulders as well."
Only then did Fu Duoli feel something was wrong.
Jiang Mucheng wouldn't treat her as a slave, would he?
Sure enough, what Fu Duoli heard in his ears was:
"Assistant Fu..."
"Assistant Fu..."
"Assistant Fu..."
……
"Boss Jiang, what are you doing again?"
Finally, the good-tempered Assistant Fu couldn't bear it any longer. He threw the thing in his hand and slapped the desk in front of the man.
with a snap.
The man who was working with his head down was taken aback, and looked up at Fu Duoli in horror.
She pursed her lips and said, "Eat, are you hungry?"
Fu Duoli looked up and saw that it was past noon.
She was so dazed by Jiang Chengcheng, a doggy man, that she even forgot her lunch.
"Eat whatever you want, drink the northwest wind."
Fu Duoli snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
"Fu, Dodo, I'm hungry."
The man looked over aggrieved, and finally lost the domineering attitude just now, and seemed much more docile and obedient.
But the woman's anger was obviously not lost, and she said in a bad mood: "I'm hungry and go to the cafeteria to eat."
Originally, I thought being an assistant was not a difficult task, but now I realize that being Jiang Chengcheng's assistant is simply stepping on her fuse all the time.
This man just has the ability to make her furious.
"I look like this, how can I go?"
The man whispered, lowered his eyes involuntarily, and his eyes fell on his thigh.
Although he had been prescribed medicine and wrapped in a bandage, he could still feel a burning pain in his thigh.
Even if the heat is not serious, it does not affect the man's weakness in the slightest.
Fu Duoli gritted her teeth, and said with a smile: "I am responsible for going to work, and my lunch break is always my own. You still want me to cook for you."
"If you don't cook for me, then I will only be hungry. It's okay, I won't starve to death after a meal or two."
After the man finished speaking, he continued to busy himself with his work.
The deep voice was calm and indifferent, without much emotion in it.
But Fu Duoli felt the accusation in his words.
Good guy, this means that I am going to starve him to death.
Fu Duoli gritted her teeth, almost making herself laugh out loud.
She really hit something wrong, it was fine to marry him and be driven here, but she became his assistant in a daze.
Now... not only to serve him to eat, but also to serve him to drink.
I have to sleep with you at night.
That's great, why didn't she realize that Jiang Chengcheng had restrained her so much.
Without speaking again, the woman turned and left the office.
Until the office door was closed vigorously, the figure of the woman disappeared in the office.
The man who was still buried in his work just now finally raised his head.
Resting his chin with one hand, he carefully looked at the door panel.
I really didn't expect that one day, he would be able to climb onto Fu Duoli's head and let her be his cow and horse.
For Fu Duoli, one more day of slavery was Jiang Mucheng's compensation for him for the past twenty years.
If he had known it would be so easy to change an assistant, he should have driven Mo Heng back two days ago.
Mo Heng, who was about to board the plane back to Jiangcheng, sneezed suddenly.
Glancing around, summer was about to pass, and it was cold, so he could go back to Jiangcheng for the winter.
I just don't know if their Mr. Jiang's winter will be better?
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