Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Jiang Mingyu followed the clues here and quickly found the location of the private media company.

But when the assistant asked to take someone over to investigate, Jiang Mingyu suddenly whispered,

"It's okay, I'll go by myself."

"Are you sure? Then I will send someone to follow you."

"No, I probably know what's going on."

After saying that, Jiang Mingyu hung up the phone, changed his clothes, and went out.

At the same time, the airport of country F

Due to weather conditions, Tang Jinchuan's flight was delayed for three hours before landing.

As soon as the phone was turned on, countless messages were instantly loaded into it.

Immediately afterwards, there was a call from his office.

"President, something happened."

Tang Jinchuan, "."

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Tang Jinchuan immediately ordered his accompanying assistant to book the earliest general flight and return immediately without even leaving the airport.

But before he had time to do this, he received another long-lost call on his mobile phone.

And this time, it was his mother.

At that time, Tang Jinchuan pondered for a moment, then walked to a relatively quiet corner and pressed the answer button.

The first thing that came from the other end was melodious classical music playing, which sounded like he was in a good mood.

"Mom, is something wrong?"

Tang Jinchuan still spoke in a cold and not affectionate tone.

But this kind of reaction is the most familiar and normal between mother and son.

Because since he was a child, Tang Jinchuan, as the heir to a top family, was sent directly to an aristocratic school and received completely closed learning and training.

From sitting to sleeping, from eating to socializing, and even how to breathe, you need to learn how to be more elegant.

This kind of life started when he was six years old and lasted until he was 18 years old. He finally graduated and walked out of the door that seemed noble but was actually very cruel and cold.

During this period, it was not like Tang’s mother had never visited him.

It's just that every time I come here, it's like I'm on patrol. I'm being talked to and met by various leaders in the school. I'm so busy with all the stars.

However, there are not many opportunities to meet his biological son.

Even if they meet, they don't have the intimacy and familiarity that a mother and son should have, and they always put on airs.

Careful instructions and strict discipline make him look like a superior master.

Tang Jinchuan had also seen other children being pampered in their parents' arms. He never knew how to show that smile.

But gradually, he found that he no longer needed it.

Because of his family's status and the treatment his mother received every time she came to school, young Tang Jinchuan's life in school was not actually very good.

No one wants to get close to him, the proud man of heaven, and no one wants to study, discuss, and live with him.

He was isolated and ostracized.

It is rightfully placed in the highest position by everyone.

And that position is only for himself.

But later Tang Jinchuan understood that as a unique family heir, his life was just a heavy responsibility.

What is needed is cold-blooded cruelty and enough calmness and rationality.

What is important is to kill decisively without caring about the feelings of others.

What is needed is a strong hand and no sloppiness.

Those messy love and pity are really not important at all, and they are not needed at all.

present

After taking a deep breath, Tang Jinchuan suppressed the irritation in his heart and waited for relief.

After waiting for a full minute, his always arrogant mother finally spoke, sounding like a particularly 'gentle' command,

"Baby son, don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

However, Tang Jinchuan just smiled slightly and responded respectfully and distantly,

"There is nothing I need to tell you. Everything is fine in the company, don't worry."

"oh?"

However, the woman was obviously unwilling to hang up the phone. Instead, she smiled politely and continued to order,

"Then since you don't want to talk on the phone, why not go home."

Tang Jinchuan, "."

I was a little worried about the jet lag yesterday, and then I realized that I didn't want to worry about this headache.

So, don’t look for logical loopholes in the time difference aspect, just look at the plot.

No problem, thanks for letting me go~~

In addition, there are activities on the top post, remember to participate~~~