Chapter 40

Mo nodded. Of course, I understand the truth. Most of the people who are with the boss have experienced a near death, assassination, sniping, and unimaginable dangers. They may experience them every day.

"Miss Song She's a good girl... "

Ink a swallow saliva, slowly say this sentence, to his boss cast meaningful eyes, mouth corner smoked.

"Get out."

Fu is no longer glued to the document.

Mo a face suddenly some complex, turned out of the office door, leaning on the side of the wall with a sigh, took out a cigarette to light, took a breath.

What I said just now may have hit the boss's heart. Women should not be too cowardly, especially those who follow the boss.

Song Jiuyue didn't notice that Mo Yi was looking at himself. He carefully read all the previous materials and had a general understanding of this position.

Everyone around whispered. Isn't the new secretary the vicious miss of the Song family?

"It's said that she and song Yan are twins. At this point, they look like each other."

"What's the use of it? She doesn't even have half of song Yan's kindness. If she didn't marry the boss's brother, she would not be a secretary."

Several female secretaries whispered, and their eyes were filled with strong disgust for song September.

Song Jiuyue doesn't pay attention to it. One day, she will tell the truth.

An hour later, the inside line rang, and Fu said only two words.

"Coffee."

Song Jiuyue immediately gets up, pushes open the door of the office, is about to take the empty cup on the table, coldly is hugged by Fu Jin.

Between twists and turns, a cold kiss imprinted on her lips, gradually deepened, entangled.

Rigid response, she can only let the other side do whatever they want.

Fu Yan kiss enough, just let people loose, continue to calm looking at the document, it seems that just everything is an illusion.

Song Jiuyue's eyes were a little hazy. She took the empty cup and hurried out of the office until she came back after making coffee. She stopped at the door for a while and didn't want to go in.

Su Qing has some sarcasm in her eyes. She looks at the people who have wandered around the door of the boss's office and disdains them.

"Don't turn around. In fact, you want to go in. It's disgusting to pretend like this on purpose."

Song September was said by the other party, did not care that she scolded himself, but grasped the key point in the discourse.

"You want to go in, don't you? Here's the coffee. You can bring it in

Su Qing green tea just make complaints about the song with other people in September. At that time, he returned the other side to the green tea bitch.

So this woman must be pretending.

But now Song September has put the coffee in her hand, and the corner of her mouth is hooked.

"OK, I'll bring you the coffee."

She picked her eyebrows, opened the door of the office, cut her wavy hair, lowered the collar on her chest, and then swayed in.

"The coffee you want, boss."

Fu Yan looked up and saw the people coming in. His brows were frowning. He didn't give her any more light.

"Down, let song September send it in."

Su Qinggang wants to put down the coffee, cold not Ding listen to each other say so, the smile on the face deliberately raised stiff.

Fu Jin wait for a moment, see the other party still pestle in place, eyes flashed a trace of danger.

"No?"