Congenital deficiency

With a foreign language as his foundation, Hong Lingyu learned English very quickly. He was able to communicate in English fluently. After one or two months of targeted training, his written test scores are also very good, and he has already started to study the real test papers .

"Start." Hong Zhuo fixed the time, put the alarm clock on the table in front of him, closed the door and walked out.

As the end of the year approaches, there are a lot of things to do, and Hongzhuo can't take time off recently. He has a lot of documents to read every day.

Some time ago, Xiao Zhengping went to the drinking party and was fed with stomach bleeding. Hongzhuo forced him to take a week off. During this time, the documents were sent by the secretary's office.Hongzhuo didn't let them enter his study, so he made the reception room on the first floor a temporary study.

"These are the summaries of each department in the second half of the year. The files in the folder are the monthly sales analysis and market research. The rest are for next year's plan with Hongshi..." A young girl who just mentioned the secretary's office came here today. , during the time when Hong Zhuo went upstairs, she had sorted out the various documents she had brought.

After the secretary finished speaking, he just stood on the edge of the table and looked at Hong Zhuo carefully.

Ever since she met Hongzhuo in the sales department once, she had the desire to run to the secretary department, and it took her a whole year of activities before she finally got her wish.

Hong Zhuo is now wearing a white sweater, which makes him look a little gentle and amiable.

But Hongzhuo's gentleness and amiability are obviously directly proportional to the distance between him and Honglingyu.Once facing outsiders, the kind of gentleness that looks confusing will dissipate in an instant, as if it is a flash in the pan, which is confusing.

"What documents did you bring over today?" Hong Zhuo sat down behind the desk with a blank expression.

The secretary quietly took a breath of Hongzhuo's smell when he passed by: "It's the summaries of various departments and a few contracts that have been made up."

Hong Zhuo suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were calm, but he implied a warning: "Just put the things down in the future, don't move my table."

The secretary was startled by his cold eyes, and opened his mouth to say something for himself, but Hong Zhuo had already lowered his head and turned over the document without looking at her.

She suddenly remembered the scene of Hong Zhuo taking Hong Lingyu to the company last time, hugging someone softly and asking him what he would like to eat.

Fueled with secret jealousy from the bottom of her heart, she bit the soft meat in her mouth and tasted a little fishy smell.

She has worked in Hong's for three years, and she has never seen Hong Zhuo being gentle to anyone.Before seeing it, it seemed that those things could only be the desire of some girls in her heart, but once she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't help but start thinking, since this person is also capable of loving, and loves so tenderly, so put down his figure... ...then why can't it be me?She just came a few months late, so is it really too late?

It took Hong Zhuo a full hour to read all the documents, he put the documents that only needed to be signed in a folder on the side, and handed them to the secretary who was staring at him: "Take these back. "

The latter stood up from his seat, but walked around the large desk and reached for it when he walked to Hongzhuo's side.

Hong Zhuo let go of her hand directly, and pushed the document to the edge of the table, preventing her from moving forward.

The secretary put his hand on the documents, picked them up, and leaned forward again, revealing a small piece of smooth skin under the collarbone.The buttons of her shirt were already fully covered by the scenery on her chest. When she bent over, the scenery was almost ready to come out: "Mr. Hong, what should we do with the remaining documents?" She softened her voice, and in her soft breath was The unique coquettishness of women can make people's bones crisp.

Hong Zhuo did give a response.

He stood up directly, his face was cold, and he was about to walk towards the door of the reception room.

"Mr. Hong!" The secretary panicked, seeing that he was about to drive him away, so he caught up and grabbed Hongzhuo's arm, "Mr. Hong, give me a chance, and I will satisfy you. I don't want anything, as long as you let me I stay in..."

Hong Zhuo was taken aback by her, and Hong Zhuo failed to open the door after such a delay in the blink of an eye.

And the door opened by itself.

It was Hong Lingyu who opened the door. He still had the paper he had just finished in his hand, and he came down to ask Hong Zhuo to approve it for him.This was Hong Zhuo's own initiative to correct the papers.

Hong Zhuo's face froze, he immediately shook off the secretary's hand, and strode towards Hong Lingyu.

"Wait." Hong Lingyu pointed a finger on his chest, and Hong Zhuo immediately stopped.

Hong Lingyu turned her head and glanced behind Hong Zhuo.The person who was thrown off by him couldn't stand firmly wearing high heels, probably twisted his feet, squatted on the ground and hugged his ankles, and the folder fell to the ground.

Hong Lingyu walked over to pick up the documents, looked around the room, and said when Hong Zhuo was about to speak: "They call me the boss."

Hong Zhuo observed his expression: "If you don't like it..."

Hong Lingyu interrupted him: "Then I still have the right to fire someone." The usually clear eyes are now round and round, like two radars, firmly locked on Hong Zhuo, waiting to see him response.

Hongzhuo really wanted to reach out and hug someone to rub him, but his darling finally got so tough once, so he continued following the established topic: "Yes." Hongzhuo has the potential to be a warlord: " You want to fire whoever you want." When he said this, he still felt that it was not enough, and he began to think about giving shares.

Hong Lingyu, who got an affirmative answer, really looked like a little fox with its tail up, and justifiably, the fox pretended to be a tiger.He looked down at the secretary sitting on the ground, thinking about what he had just heard, and asked her: "What do you want to stay in? What opportunity do you want? You don't want nothing, what opportunity do you want, where do you want to stay?" The fox was as if he had eaten meth, he asked several questions aggressively, his arrogance was very arrogant.

Hongzhuo seemed to smell the vinegar smell in the air, his face was still tense, but his hands were itchy - he really wanted to hug the rare and fierce baby.

The secretary was stunned by her, his eyes were red immediately, and he blinked his tear-filled eyes to look at Hong Zhuo.

Hong Zhuo was not in the mood to look at him, he only had a little fox that had eaten firecrackers in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely focused.

The secretary gritted his teeth and tasted the rust again.

"You don't want to go to any property of the Hong family in the future." Seeing that she was still staring at Hong Zhuo, Hong Lingyu's unhappiness reached its peak. Hu Bai and Zhou Tingyu, who were guarding the living room, finally said to Zhou Tingyu: "You drive that person out."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and only recovered after Hong Zhuo's gesture, and hurried to the reception room to drive him away.

Hong Lingyu dragged him back to the room, threw the documents on the table, turned to look at him, and raised his chin slightly: "Where did she touch you? Go wash it."

Hong Zhuo nodded, and went to the bathroom to wash his wrists clean. While wiping his hands, he looked up at his glasses, only to find that the smile on his face hadn't been hidden for some time.

Such a clear and blatant joy appeared on his face, and he felt a little strange.

But it feels good.

He wiped off the water on his hands, and when he got out of the bathroom, he put his wrist in front of Hong Lingyu: "It's clean."

Hong Lingyu leaned up to sniff it twice like a small animal, but without any other instructions, she muttered: "It smells so good."

Hong Zhuo knew that he was talking about the scent of hand sanitizer, but he couldn't help being excited, he turned his head and kissed her, and finally hugged the person who was fierce once today as he wished.

He came up with an inappropriate but vivid word to describe Hong Lingyu just now: obedient and vicious.

After the kiss was closed, Hong Zhuo told Hong Lingyu the words he had come up with, but he was mercilessly ridiculed for his vocabulary: "It sounds better when the words are fierce."

Hong Zhuo smiled happily, nodded, and said very seriously, "Okay, then I will be fierce."

Realizing that she was helping Hong Zhuo make fun of herself, Hong Lingyu quickly found her home ground: "How can you let her touch you?"

Hong Zhuo immediately gave up control of the field, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I reacted too slowly." He didn't quibble at all, his attitude of admitting mistakes was a model of admitting mistakes, and even listed the solution and correction plan to Hong Lingyu at the same time: "I shouldn't let her touch me. I won't let this kind of person come to my house in the future, and I won't keep it in the company." After finishing speaking, he put Hong Lingyu's hand in his palm and squeezed it, and gave Hong Lingyu a hand Well down the steps: "Can you forgive me this time, baby?"

This ladder is too logical, and the attitude of admitting mistakes is too good. Hong Lingyu didn't get angry with him too much, and came down along the steps. The paper is finished..." But why is his hand empty?I was so busy chasing people away just now, I even forgot where to put the papers.

Hong Lingyu opened the folder she had brought up casually and took a look, but Hong Zhuo didn't stop her.It's just that there is no test paper for him.

Hong Zhuo reminded him: "When you were picking up the documents earlier, you put the paper on the chair by chance."

Hong Lingyu's eyes widened: "Why didn't you remind me just now??"

He just remembered seeing Hong Lingyu's "milk fierce milk fierce" appearance just now, nothing is so important, how can he remember anything else.

"Ahem..." Hong Zhuo coughed guiltily, "I didn't remember just now. I'll go downstairs and get it for you."

Hong Lingyu curled her lips: "No, let's go get it together. We'll change it downstairs." It's almost noon, and it's almost time for lunch after finishing the changes.

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In the past two days, I am correcting typos in the previous article. I read chapter by chapter from beginning to end. There may be repetitions. Remember to update at 10 o’clock. You don’t need to click in at other times.

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PS: I thought of it when I corrected the typos today: I searched for my own articles on the Internet these days, and found that some websites have already reposted them, but they reposted them too early, and the previous typos are still there... So I don’t know what I’m reading Where did you guys read the article? If it’s convenient, maybe it’s better to go to JJ’s side to see the experience, because I’ve edited the article once.I will try my best to check the following articles before sending them out to reduce errors and bugs.

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