Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 237 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 12

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

After a while, there was a voice in the office:

"Please come in."

Qian Ming pushed up his glasses and pushed the door open.

Behind the desk, Tan Jingyu half-reclined on the back of his chair, looking down at the report in front of him, and the pen between his fingers kept turning.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked at Qian Ming's empty hand, then raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Ah, listen to this cold but magnetic voice, look at this cold but handsome face, no wonder he liked the eldest lady and became the general manager of the company.

Qian Ming sighed in his heart and said seriously on his face: "Mr. Tan, you have been in office for some time. According to regulations, you need to report the company's recent operating conditions to the eldest lady."

Regulation?

The pen in his hand tapped on the table, and Tan Jingyu said: "When I looked through the manual before, I didn't seem to see this rule."

Qian Ming said calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tan, it was my negligence and I didn't give you the latest version of the company's manual."

He kept his face calm while talking, and Tan Jingyu laughed: "Isn't this the only rule that has been changed in the latest version of the manual?"

Qian Ming smiled and said nothing.

The rules about reporting to the eldest lady, the latest version of the company's manual, those simply don't exist!

Those who are subordinates must have the consciousness of being subordinates. Whatever the eldest lady likes, it must be facilitated for the eldest lady.

Everything is for the eldest lady (money)!

Qian Ming nodded inwardly at what he did. He looked up and saw that the young man was silent and didn't speak. His eyebrows were slightly lowered as if he was thinking about something. He neither refuted nor agreed. He couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Tan, no matter how many people ask for good looks, you don't need to feel embarrassed about it."

He advised from the bottom of his heart, and as he spoke, he almost shed tears of envy.

Jealous! He works like a bull, like an old scalper who has worked hard for so long to get what he has now, while Tan Jingyu can easily become the general manager with just a face.

He wiped away non-existent tears.

But then again, Mr. Tan’s last name?

Qian Ming touched his chin.

Established families have their own set of rules for doing things. Unlike emerging families like the Jiang family, which often appear in front of the camera, most of those families remain secretive and rarely appear in public.

Tan is a surname that few people know in Jiang City, and there is nothing special about it, but in Beicheng...

His expression changed back and forth. He was lost in thought for a while, suddenly enlightened for a while, and then shook his head in the negative.

Tan Jingyu looked at him silently, paused for a moment and said, "Is there anything else?"

His tone was calm and his face was indifferent. Qian Ming stared at him for a long time but couldn't figure out his thoughts. He hesitated and asked:

"Mr. Tan, don't you want to see the eldest lady?"

To be honest, Jiang Xinlian came from a superior family and was pretty. I don’t know how many people wanted to be the eldest lady’s pretty boy, but when it came to Jingyu, she looked unmoved.

He was cold and indifferent, Qian Ming looked on anxiously, wanting to rush up to him, grab him by the collar, and forcefully shake the innocent water out of his head.

His thoughts were almost written on his face. Tan Jingyu pressed his forehead and took a deep breath.

"Nothing I don't want to see."

Why don't you want to see her?

He put down his hands, stood up from the office chair, and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the window is the bustling street of Jiang City, which is delicate and delicate with mountains and rivers, which is completely different from the rough atmosphere of Beicheng, a seaside city.

This strange city was his choice to come here.

Whales were supposed to live in the ocean, but the stars didn't stay there, and the ocean became a prison from then on.

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"Quick, quick, is the cake ready? Go hurry up and hurry up the pastry chef!"

"There is also the pumpkin soup that the eldest lady requested. Be careful not to let it get cold!"

The manager shouted and directed people around, his eyes sweeping over everyone, for fear of making any omissions.

You have to be more proactive. The big boss comes rarely. If something goes wrong, he will not be the manager.

For the sake of his future "money", he had to be more careful!

Thinking this, he glanced around again and frowned when he saw the girl holding a dinner plate about to enter the box:

"Hey, hey, who is that, stop, stop!"

He strode over, looked at the work card on the girl's chest, and became furious: "What's going on! Why are you here as a part-timer? Where is Xiao Wang who was originally arranged?"

Shen Luyan explained nicely: "Xiao Wang sprained his foot when he went downstairs just now. He sprained his ankle and couldn't come over."

Sprained foot?

The manager slapped her on the forehead and said angrily: "Sprained her foot at this time? She really knows how to pick the time!"

If he didn't have to look here, otherwise he would have served the eldest lady the food himself!

The manager sighed and waved his hand: "Go in, remember, don't talk nonsense after you go in, the eldest lady's temper is not that friendly."

"Got it, manager."

Shen Luyan nodded and entered the box holding the dinner plate firmly with both hands.

The spacious and bright private room is more like a luxuriously decorated living room, with gentle and slow music flowing in the room, and the owner of this private room is lazily leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone.

Shen Luyan set the dining table lightly, and because Jiang Xinlian lowered her head to look at her phone, she couldn't notice it. Her eyes unconsciously fell on the woman's chest, where a red gold pendant hung safely around her neck.

Her hands that were packing her things paused imperceptibly, unable to move her eyes away.

Just as Jiang Chen said, the pendant was beautiful, more beautiful than she imagined. The mystery brought by the invisible material stirred her up like a wave.

With it, as long as it is with it, mother's disease can be...

"What are you looking at?"

"!!"

A female voice suddenly sounded in the silence. Shen Luyan's hands trembled in shock. She raised her eyes in panic to find an excuse, but when she raised her eyes, she only saw the side of the woman's face.

Jiang Xinlian still maintained the same posture as when she came in, casual and lazy, looking sideways to the left, as if the words she just said were not a question to her.

Shen Luyan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was about to look away, her peripheral vision inadvertently glanced over the mirror on the coffee table, and her relaxed body froze inch by inch.

In the mirror, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were looking at her quietly.

A chill ran down her spine and ran through her body, making her palms feel cold.

Shen Luyan stood there blankly, with one sentence echoing repeatedly in her mind:

She was looking at me, she was in the mirror, looking at me.

Perhaps that gaze had already fallen on her since she first stepped into this box, and she was well aware of every move she made that tried to hide in the dark.

Jiang Xinlian looked at her increasingly pale face, smiled mockingly, and asked unhurriedly:

"What were you looking at just now?"