Chapter 90 Rumors About Her (3)
Tang Jinchuan knew that Jiang Mingyu was very capable, but he did not expect that Jiang Mingyu had been silently doing things for him, even the trivial things like making coffee.
This is no wonder why the coffee he drank today was extremely wrong.
It turned out that his little secretary had penetrated his entire life unknowingly.
Thinking about this, Tang Jinchuan immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
Seeing the smile on the corner of his boss's lips, the secretary-general, who had been standing across from him without leaving, suddenly moved.
I remembered the news that Tang Jinchuan and Feng Wanlu had just announced their "breakup" not long ago, and saw that he seemed to be in a good mood at the moment.
The secretary-general sank, and seemed to realize something in his heart.
But the boss's private affairs have nothing to do with them, but there is a "rumor" that has been going on in the company for a long time...
seems to be able to take this opportunity to tell Tang Jinchuan.
At this moment, the Secretary-General took a deep breath and coughed lightly.
Tang Jinchuan, who was staring at the phone and giggling, immediately raised his head and asked suspiciously,
"Why haven't you left yet."
". Cough, that, boss, there is something I want to tell you."
Secretary-General carefully distinguished all the expressions and movements on Tang Jinchuan's face.
But unfortunately, apart from the little bit of disgust in his eyes, there was no other change.
And that little bit of disgust. It's obviously because he hasn't left the office yet.
Secretary-General couldn't guess what Tang Jinchuan was thinking at the moment, but she knew clearly that the matter of observing words and expressions, was very important to their boss.
is obviously not going to work.
Opposite to , Tang Jinchuan frowned slightly when he saw the Secretary-General's expression of hesitating to speak, and vaguely sensed something was wrong in his heart, and then immediately asked,
"Hurry up and say, what's going on."
"It's about Secretary Jiang."
The secretary-general, who finally gathered up his courage, finally uttered these three words like a spell.
As expected, Tang Jinchuan's originally sunny expression seemed to be covered with a cloud immediately.
But she didn't know what caused the dark cloud in Tang Jinchuan's heart.
But the conversation has already begun, and naturally there is no chance to stop abruptly. At this moment, the Secretary-General can only bite the bullet and continue,
"You also know that Secretary Jiang hasn't come to the company for a long time, and now everyone doesn't know her whereabouts.
and"
Seeing Tang Jinchuan's already blackened face, the secretary general's palms sweated.
The whole person was obviously overly nervous, and stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.
However, at this moment, Tang Jinchuan's cell phone suddenly rang.
The secretary-general miraculously saw that the expression that was about to fall into a storm suddenly turned into magic after looking at the phone...
The sky is clear.
At this moment, Tang Jinchuan stood up directly, walked to the rest area beside him, and answered the phone.
The secretary-general still stood there, not daring to move.
But because of this, I was fortunate enough to hear the exceptionally gentle and "human" voice of my boss, who said warmly,
"Baby, miss me?"
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"I'm almost done, I'll be back in a while."
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"Call your husband, be good, just shout."
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The secretary-general's eyes widened in amazement, and when Tang Jinchuan had returned to his position, he still did not regain his senses.
It wasn't until the man returned to his "original" appearance and tapped on the table again, obviously impatiently reminding her a few times, that the secretary broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly continued,
"Secretary Jiang was seen interacting intimately with a man outside the company. We don't know if this has anything to do with her disappearance."
"Male?"
Tang Jinchuan immediately tightened his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and continued to ask with some gloomy coldness,
"You said. Which male?"