Enron hummed in frustration.
Feng Jiajia went crazy and screamed several times.
"Oh my god, there are tens of millions of people in the whole city. Why did you catch him all night? It's fate! You have a frank relationship, sister, take the opportunity to take him down!"
For her explicit words, Enron was choked by saliva and coughed a few times.
"What fate! Evil fate! And he seemed to be relieved that I denied that we had met.
"What! Scumbag! Don't admit your debt when you lift your pants! You are the eldest daughter of the yellow flower!" Feng Jiajia said angrily.
Enron shook his head.
"No, in fact, when he woke up, he mentioned that he could be responsible..."
"Just make him responsible! The future market for technology is very optimistic, and the listing is just around the corner. You will become a rich lady!" Feng Jiajia said seriously.
Enron's eyelids drooped, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.
"I don't want to marry a rich man, let alone have no intention of getting married, you know..."
"The shadow that your bastard father has brought to you is too deep."
Feng Jiajia frowned tightly. When she mentioned her biological father, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, so she had to change the topic.
"Xiao Li has an appointment for dinner on the weekend. Don't forget it."
The shock of the day made her exausted. After hanging up the phone, Enron soon fell asleep.
She had that nightmare again.
The mother who gave birth alone in the hospital had just finished giving birth to a child. The bastard father took Xiao San and a little boy. The bastard father stood in front of his mother and stared at his newborn self with a ferocious face. Xiao San sneered.
The bastard's father said viciously, a waste who can't give birth to a son.
Then he snatched himself from his crying mother's hand and fell to the ground...
Enron suddenly woke up.
In the dark night, it was so dark that I couldn't see anything.
Gradually, her eyes adapted to the darkness, and she looked up at the clock. It was five o'clock in the morning.
She raised her hand to wipe away the tears hanging from her eyes.
I haven't had such a nightmare for a long time.
She sat on the bed and stared out of the window motionless, as if she had been emptied.
After a long time, she slowly got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
After washing, she changed into a professional dress, put on lipstick and set off to Jianghuai Nian's home.
There was no traffic jam in the morning, and the taxi arrived in less than an hour.
The top luxury house in Shenzhen, Shencheng Yipin, any house here is worth hundreds of millions.
Enron looked around the residential area after registering at the gate of the community.
A quiet and mysterious garden.
The entrance is very ritualistic, and the scenery and the buildings are clearly hierarchical. The Diashui Square in the eye, the large landscape in the centre echos with the corridor of the main entrance, from life and art, just at hand.
She took the exclusive vehicle of the community and, accompanied by the security guard, arrived at the building where Jianghuai Nian lived.
The security guard used his work permit to drip at the elevator entrance, and then pressed the fingerprint, and the elevator door opened.
The security guard hud his waist and made a gesture of invitation.
"Ms. Ann, please, the elevator goes directly to the 58th floor."
"Thank you." After Enron entered the elevator, the elevator went up very quickly and soon arrived.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, the elevator door next to me opened at the same time.
A man in his fifties in a suit with a large bag in his hand stopped when he saw Ann.
He asked politely, "Are you a new personal secretary?"
Enron nodded and responded with a smile, "Hello, my name is Enron."
"Hello, Secretary An. Just call me Uncle Zhang. I'll deliver breakfast."
Uncle Zhang raised his hand and said with a smile, "You are here early. Please come in."
After saying hello, he opened the door with his fingerprints.
Enron followed him in.
She was shocked when she entered the living room through the porch.
The large open space is transparent and beautiful, and the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window can be seen at a glance. The ultimate landscape view and the pleasant sea scenery can be seen.
"Master Nian is still sleeping. You can take a rest in the living room first, and call him to have breakfast at about 8:45." Uncle Zhang put the breakfast in the thermos on the table one by one.
The word "Young Master" made Enron embarrassed for a while. It was the 21st century, and there was still such a title.
She nodded and sat on the sofa and saw a wall full of famous paintings.
It is the painting of the famous contemporary painter. Enron is his fan, and he naturally recognises it at a glance.
Any of his paintings are at the level of millions, and the ones on the wall are worth hundreds of millions.
Enron remembered the company's financial report last year. Under the huge R&D costs, the profit would only be more than 100 million yuan. The boss was so extravagant that she couldn't help shaking her head.
Uncle Zhang made a pot of coffee, and the room was full of fragrance. He poured a cup for Enron.
"Secretary An, let's have a cup of coffee first."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
Enron smelled it and felt the rich aroma of coffee. After taking a sip, the taste was smooth, a little sour and bitter, not too strong.
She took a sip and put it down. She likes sweet coffee, which she can't taste.
Chen Tesuke gave her information that Jianghuai Nian hates sweets.
But she is very sweet. She only likes mocha and so on.
"Uncle Zhang, please teach me how to make coffee." Even if it's a day's shift, she has to do the internal affairs well. First of all, the first step is to learn how to make the boss's favourite coffee.
"Oh okay, I'll teach you." Uncle Zhang smiled with satisfaction. He had brewed coffee for every secretary, and only she took the initiative to learn.
"This is the coffee beans of the musk cat."
"Cat poop coffee?"
Enron exclaimed, thinking that he had just drunk the cat's faeces, and his whole body was not good.
Uncle Zhang responded with a smile.
The clock shows 8:15.
"Go and call Master Nian to get up. The door is unlocked. Just go straight in." Uncle Zhang said.
"The young master is angry when he gets up. He is not in a bad mood for you. Please don't take it to heart." He added.
"Understood."
Enron has already been psychologically prepared to receive a double salary. Of course, being angry is also part of the salary.
She carefully pushed open the door.
The light in the room was bright, and Enron frowned slightly.
Just took two steps.
She turned her head and looked at the cloakroom. Her eyes fell on the man's naked back, with broad shoulders and thin waist, and smooth and natural muscular lines.
Enron was shocked. She never expected such a scene.
Her heartbeat kept pounding, and the roots of her ears turned red involuntarily.
She wanted to turn around and run away immediately, but she felt that it was inappropriate.
So she stood at the door of the cloakroom, embarrassed and at a loss. Jiang Jiang heard the sound of the door being pushed open long ago, and he buttoned his shirt without panicking.
He put on his shirt, turned around, and looked at Enron.
The moment their eyes met, the air in the room suddenly froze.
"Have you seen enough?" Jianghuai Nian opened his mouth faintly.
Enron quickly turned his gaze to the other side, with a professional smile on his face, trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Ms. Jiang, breakfast is ready."
"I got it."
As soon as Jianghuai said that, Enron rushed out of his bedroom without hesitation.
He shook his head in a funny way.