Chapter 3 The President's Secretary

"Brother Fengjue, you..." An Qinyi rolled her eyes and took An Qinyu's hand, saying, "Goodbye."

She looked at the man in front of her in surprise. Under the colorful light, his eyes and brows were as beautiful as before, but they were a little colder than before. She heard her voice trembling "You finally remember me?"

"Let's go." Lu Fengjue frowned.

With joy and happiness, she felt as if a lost deer was slamming back and forth in her heart. She quickly followed up until she sat on the passenger seat of his car, still feeling unreal.

"Do you have any unspeakable reason?" She asked softly, "You haven't lost your memory, have you?"

Looking straight ahead, Lu Fengjue said in an indifferent voice, "You are really smart. How could you think of using Qinyi to get close to me?"

"Use? What are you talking about?" Upon hearing this, she was stunned and her joy vanished in an instant.

There was a red light ahead. With his fingers gently tapping on the steering wheel, Lu Fegjue said slowly, "If you use the same method too much, there will be no change."

"I am not..."

"You just want to get close to me, right? I'll give you a chance." "I'd like to see what else you can do." Lu Fengjue continued.

She stared at his side face and thought, 'It is him! It is him! Why did he become so cold?'

"When we were abroad, we were..."

"If you say that again, I'll take back what I said before." "You'd better have other fresh means, or I'll let you leave at any time." Lu Fengjue interrupted Su Jinzhi coldly.

Her mouth twitched, but she finally shut up obediently.

Anyway, now that he was willing to let her get close to him, she believed that she could find something wrong, and then she could understand the attitude of Lu Fengjue now.

"Where?" The car started again.

"What?" Su Jinzhi looked up blankly.

"Where do you live?" There was a hint of impatience in his voice.

Su Jinzhi quickly gave her address, and she turned her head and saw his long fingers on the steering wheel. She was in a good mood inexplicably. She believed that everything would gradually get better.

"Thank you for sending me back, Mr. Lu." "How can I..." Su Jinzhi stood by the side of the road and thanked the people in the car.

The car drove away, as arrogant as the driver.

"Mujin, have you seen my e-mail? Don't you remember me? Do you lose your memory? I would rather you lose your memory." She habitually sent an email.

"Ding Dong, you have a new email."

"Ah!" She stood up and stared at the new e-mail mark in disbelief. Was it really...

"You, you..." She clicked on it with her trembling fingers. She sat down when she saw the sender's name, not his reply. She looked at the email lazily, and then stood up and cheered, "Great!"

The personnel department of the Lu Group sent an email to inform her to go to the company to go through the entry formalities on Monday, and her position was the secretary of Lu Fengjue.

"Mujin, if you lose your memory, will you remember me soon when I'm with you every day?" She took out the photos of the two young people under the pillow and covered them in front of her heart. "I will find you back."

It took her two days to find a single apartment and buy herself two suits of business wear. After two days of expectation, it finally came to Monday.

"Mr. Lu." Standing in the CEO's Office, she said in a trembling voice because of excitement, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"Pang!" Lu Fengjue threw a document to her and said: "Translate it into Chinese and give it to me before twelve o'clock in the evening."

Her mouth twitched. Was this a head-on blow?

"I think you're good at English. What's wrong?" "If you can't do it, you can leave now," Lu Fengjue said impolitely, raising his eyebrows.

"No problem!" She picked up the document in a hurry and turned back after taking a few steps. She said firmly, "If you want me to shrink back from difficulties, just come."

Looking up at the proud back of the girl, a touch of complexity flashed through his eyes.

As the CEO's chief secretary, she had her own independent office. She had worked hard for a day, and there were still one-third documents left.

"Come on, Su Jinzhi!" She made herself a cup of coffee and turned to another page. "International trade... Tax value..."

It was already half past ten in the evening when she finished the last page. And then she checked the documents and sent them to Lu Fengjue's e-mail.

"It's so late." She stretched herself, packed up her things and was about to leave. Suddenly, she saw that the light in Lu Fengjue's office was still on. She walked over and knocked on the door. "Mr. Lu, you are not off duty yet."

"Yes," said Lu Fengjue without raising his head.

Knowing that it was boring, she closed the door gently.

Lu Fengjue took a look at the closed door and frowned subconsciously, as if he didn't believe that she would leave like this. He knocked on the table with his fingers and suddenly dialed the number. "There is a translation mistake. Go back to correct it right away."

"Can I have dinner first?" Standing at the door, with two cups of instant noodles in her hands, she said, "Only when I am full can I have the strength to work."

Lu Fengjue stared at her, with an incomprehensible expression in his narrow eyes.

"Well, I... I'll correct it right away." She put the instant noodles on the chair next to her and said, "I'm going now."

"I need the instant noodle with the taste of sour pickles." Lu Fengjue glanced at her.

Confused, she looked over and thought for a while before she swayed over with the instant noodles in her hands. "You can eat now. Hurry up."

The high-end and classy CEO Office of the Lu Group was filled with a strong smell of instant noodles. She ate happily. While eating, she glanced at the man beside her from time to time. Only this man could eat the instant noodles so elegantly.

Taking a look at the woman who was giggling, Lu Fengjue frowned and said, "You're good at work, but don't you eat without a brain?"

"... Mr. Lu, would you like another bowl?"

His face turned livid with rage.

Su Jinzhi's heart was full of warmth, and the long way has begun the first step. She should grasp the sense of proportion and followed her plan slowly.

"What's wrong with you?" She took the initiative to mention the work, "I'll change it now."

"I've already corrected it. Please pay attention to it in the future," said Lu Fengjue, sitting back in his seat.

"Okay." "Then I'll go back first." Su Jinzhi was confused.

She couldn't stick him too hard now, in case he was too angry to drive her away.

"Let me drive you home." After closing the computer and seeing the surprised look in the woman's eyes, he frowned and said, "I said that I would give you a chance to get close to me."

With a bright smile on her face, she said, "Okay."