Chapter 1233
He Is Warmer Than Time
1233 Donât have any emotions
As soon as Tang Ji âan saw the group of subordinates who were joining in on the fun, he instinctively pulled his hand back. Mu Mian stared at him in despair, and then her whole body fell down.|| The stock fell and sat hard.|| Bang|| Bangâs concrete floor.
It hurts, my ass.|| Her spine seemed to have cracked.
Tang Ji âan!
You bastard!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Mian stared at him resentfully. Tang Ji âan felt a little uncomfortable. He put one hand in his pocket and said, â âQuickly get up.â
Mu Mian lay on the ground, a look of despair was written all over her face.|| The pain in her thigh made her unable to care about her image.âWhy did you let go?â
All the Department directors stood cautiously at the corner of the stairs. They did not know whether to advance or retreat.
This was the first time they had seen someone so openly reprimand their director, but Tang Ji âan didnât even have a temper.
Tang Ji âan looked at her. Today, she was wearing a red, coarse plaid cashmere coat and a red beret hat. Now, she was lying on the ground like a naughty child. He couldnât help but smile.âAlright, you may rise.â
Mu Mian held the thermal container tightly and was unhappy. âYou have to apologize to me.â
Everyone was shocked. The little girl was a little arrogant. It was impossible for Dunn to apologize.
The next second, Tang Ji âan slapped him in the face. He said softly, â âItâs my fault, get up quickly.â
Mu Mian stood up with much difficulty with the support of the wall. Tang Ji âan turned around and glanced at her. The group of division leaders in their forties quickly walked back subconsciously.
Tomorrow, he would be called to the directorâs office for a talk. It was really terrible.
Mu Mian stood up and limped behind Tang Ji âan as they continued down the stairs.
When they finally got into his car, mu Mian whispered, â Iâm your Secretary for free and brought you breakfast, but you just threw me on the floor. I donât want to come tomorrow.
âDonât get emotional,â Tang Ji âan said.
Mu Mian looked at him in surprise. Iâm not really your employee. Canât I have emotions? â
Tang Ji âan looked at her, feeling a little anxious. He, Yingluo, didnât know how to coax people at all. He had never coaxed anyone before. When a woman was unhappy and had a little temper, what was he going to do next?
âThere are only a few days left, help cover for me.â He coughed lightly.
Mu Mian snorted in her heart,âhow many more days do I have to hold on? Did you call your Second Secretary? When did he say he would be back? Was he taking a plane? Can I get a plane ticket?â
until the Lantern Festival. Secretary Zhang is staying in his hometown for his wedding, which is a big day. He wants to stay for a few more days to accompany his wife. As his boss, I canât say much. Do you think I should order him to come back immediately? â
âBring his wife to Haicheng,â mu Mian touched her neck and said.
Tang Ji âan coughed lightly. letâs do it until the Lantern Festival. Heâll come back for the Lantern Festival.
Mu Mianâs eyes became even more aggrieved. itâs like I donât have a day off. After being your Secretary, Iâll be on set the next day.
âIs it tiring to be my Secretary?â Tang Ji âan asked indifferently.
âIâm quite tired. No wonder your Second Secretary didnât want to come back.â
âThe line of people who want to do it is Jian âan sect,â Tang Jiâ an glanced at her.
Jianan gate was quite far from the office.
âThen why donât you pick one from the long queue from the law firm to Jian an gate?â mu Mian laughed.
The sixth uncle almost burst out laughing. His second young master had finally met his match. Little mu Mian was good. Other than song ran, the only person who dared to treat his second young master so ruthlessly was mu Mian.