The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

"godfather!"

Jiang Huanhuan's exceptionally clear voice broke the slightly awkward greetings among the crowd.

Then, the atmosphere became even more dead silent.

Several people exchanged glances, and there seemed to be inquiry and curiosity in their eyes.

Even a little surprised.

Did it really come out in such a sweet voice?

I've never heard that Mr. Song has any connections before.

"Aunt Jiang, Huanhuan." Facing the observing looks from the people around him, Song Jinmian ignored them and just greeted them in a friendly manner.

After finishing her miscellaneous work, Jiang Huanhuan found a place to sit down, took out her small notebook and began to prepare the guidelines for today's report.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jiang quite liked her little report.

In addition to taking normal meeting minutes, Mrs. Jiang would also take out a small report sheet to ask questions.

——Why did he make this move at this time?

——Why does he get impatient when the speaker is speaking?

——What benefits can he get?

Under Mrs. Jiang's guidance, Jiang Huanhuan gradually learned to judge what these people were thinking.

Everyone is starting from their own interests.

In order to help Jiang Huanhuan understand better, Mrs. Jiang also gave examples.

It's like animals tearing at their prey to fight for pieces of meat.

Jiang Huanhuan accepted it well. According to her, this was just a way to grab more canned food and snacks!

When it comes to earning canned food, Jiang Huanhuan becomes full of energy.

She sat down and immediately set her sights on today's biggest contender.

——Song Jinmian.

——Small cans.

——Song Jinmian.

——Small snacks.

——Song Jinmian.

——Slurp!

Song Jinmian above could not ignore Jiang Huanhuan's gaze at all.

He had even noticed it the moment the meeting started.

It was an exceptionally pure and straightforward gaze, eager and burning, without any hint of staring or approval.

Just straightforward and pure wildness.

It doesn't look like a human, but more like a beast.

Just like the Arctic wolves he saw on the Arctic ice fields.

The underage wolf cub stayed quietly in the dark. It was young and didn't know how terrible humans were.

It crawls behind cover, its white fur hidden in the snow, observing humans' weaknesses and flaws, trying to kill its prey with one blow.

It was difficult for Song Jinmian to ignore this burning gaze.

She is braver than that ignorant Arctic wolf cub.

Ambition is almost written on his face.

but--

Song Jinmian didn't hate such looks.

After his legs became unable to walk, everyone worshipped him like a god.

The slightly offensive look at this moment made him feel a little interested.

Just because he is interested, it doesn't mean he will give away the meat.

He looked at his subordinates beside him, and they immediately understood what he meant.

"I heard that they had cooperated with the Zhen family before?"

"The cooperation your company has given to the Zhen family is much greater than that given to us."

"Our previous cooperation didn't achieve very good results, and now things are different. Take a look at our new plan."

"But after all, this is a long-term cooperation, and we also want to see guarantees. The previous performance was so poor, we were also worried."

After listening to the meeting, Jiang Huanhuan's mouth was dry.

During this period, Jiang Huanhuan was also called several times.

Although she was just a handyman, every time she spoke, countless eyes were focused on her.

Fortunately, although Jiang Huanhuan spoke a little slowly, the general direction was correct.

The system is also relatively satisfactory.

It just took so long that Jiang Huanhuan couldn't sit still anymore.

Fortunately, this tug-of-war has gradually developed into a situation where both sides have more suitable interests.

Mrs. Jiang and Song Jinmian went for tea and decided on dinner for tonight.

Jiang Huanhuan hurried to finish today's work.

get off work!

"drop--"

As the sound of successful clocking in rang out, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if all the burdens on her body had been lifted!

She turned around and said goodbye to her colleagues, then took Mrs. Jiang's private elevator to the garage.

The already spacious elevator seemed even emptier and exceptionally quiet.

The garage was also pitch black.

Jiang Huanhuan was a little scared.

The system spoke politely: [Let's go, let's go. They're just a little ahead. I'm watching them.]

Jiang Huanhuan nodded and instantly quickened her pace.

But it was obvious that other sounds gradually mixed into the silent footsteps.

Much heavier than Jiang Huanhuan's brisk pace.

The frequency is also higher.

It is approaching rapidly.

System: [Someone is here!]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Ahhh!]

The moment Jiang Huanhuan tried to run away, she grabbed her.

The slightly hot and dry palm suppressed her screams and held her firmly in his arms.

The nose has a light aroma of orange.

"What are you doing running so fast?"

Song Linxiao's tone was a little surprised, but more of a sense of success after the prank.

He even lowered his voice.

"Be good and listen, or you know what will happen to you."

I didn't expect that Jiang Huanhuan, who usually looks so brave, is actually so easily scared.

Fortunately, he pressed the button in time, otherwise if Jiang Huanhuan really screamed, it would have been really troublesome.

"It's me, Song Linxiao."

"When did you become so timid? Are you afraid of being kidnapped in your company?"

Song Linxiao couldn't help but teased.

Those already big eyes became even rounder with fear, and they still looked frightened.

It also feels soft to the touch on the hand.

It feels like a small bread that is easy to knead.

Song Linxiao couldn't help but pinch it harder again.

The cheek flesh was squeezed upwards, and the panic-filled eyes were covered.

Ugly.

It's fun.

But the fun didn't last long. Just when he wanted to play for a while longer, he felt a sharp pain in his foot.

Jiang Huanhuan kicked without mercy this time.

When Song Lingxiao subconsciously let go of his hand, she suddenly grabbed his hand with both hands and bit it hard.

"what!!!"

The smell of blood spreads.

Jiang Huanhuan made a sound of "Pooh" and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Hey hey hey, ancestor, don't run!" Song Linxiao couldn't help but shout, but Jiang Huanhuan ran even faster after hearing it.

Almost in an instant, he slipped into Mrs. Jiang's car.

"Why are you running so fast?" Mrs. Jiang was a little surprised.

Jiang Huanhuan had been running all the way here, and her hair was a little messy. She was panting slightly and looking back from time to time.

Song Jinmian, who was parking in the next space, naturally also saw this scene, and immediately gave the driver a look.

The driver immediately unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. His 1-meter height was particularly intimidating.

Mrs. Jiang also turned her head and saw Song Linxiao's tall figure appear in her sight.

Jiang Huanhuan complained, "He kidnapped me from behind! And he even laughed at me for being timid!"

As he was speaking, Song Linxiao ran over and smiled apologetically.

"No, I was just joking. Aunt Jiang, don't take it to heart."

Jiang Huanhuan became even more annoyed.

She was obviously scared!

"Axiao."

Mrs. Jiang opened her mouth to speak, but a slightly cold voice came first.

"Apologize."