21. The Vicious Female Supporting Role and Her Father (3)

"Actually, although I am Mr. Duan's secretary, I can't do any secretary's work."

Secretary Ma stood in front of the table, picked up the kettle with his slender fingers, and with smooth movements, made a cup for each of Duan Wenxin and Lu Yu...

--milk tea.

Yes, that kind of fragrant pp milk tea with a wholesale price of two yuan and a half a cup.

After brewing, Secretary Ma poured herself a cup of coffee, sat down and smiled at the two girls with dull eyes: "My major is acting, and Mr. Duan valued my professional and superb acting skills, so he was interviewed by so many people." Hai Zhong chose me to be his assistant.”

"Forehead……"

Seeing Duan Wenxin's ruined look, Lu Yu coughed dryly and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, are you mainly acting?"

"Of course, although I run errands for Mr. Duan, deliver documents, stand guard at the train station, and work part-time as a bodyguard and take out food, my main job is still acting."

As he spoke, Secretary Ma put on a flattering smile on his face. While smiling, he pointed at the corner of his mouth: "Look at the curvature of the corner of my mouth, a perfect thirty degrees, which reflects my joy and love for money. And flattery, look at my greedy eyes, have you seen the helplessness and criticism of this evil money society, and finally have to join in the same trend and integrate into it, and at the same time, there is also a bit of sadness and joy... "

Duan Wenxin took a sip of milk tea, frowned and stared for a long time, "I'm sorry, can you open your eyes?"

The smile on Secretary Ma's face froze immediately: "I'm already wide open."

Behind them, Duan Qing'en, who was humming a tune and watering his cactus, replied in a hurry, "He just changed his career as a secretary because his eyes are too small and he can only play the role of passerby A and soldier B."

Secretary Ma was not sad after being poked sad. He stood up and returned to his professional fake smile, "It's okay. I studied acting not to be the protagonist, but because I like it. Look, even if I am doing the job of a secretary now, no Are you still acting? That Mr. Zhong was fooled by me perfectly."

Although she had doubts about Secretary Ma, who seemed unreliable but was actually unreliable, Duan Wenxin was relieved by the news that everything was under his father's control.

I know you are prepared, dear dad, so I don’t have to worry.

The first smile of the day finally appeared on her face, and she looked at Duan Qingen with trust: "Dad, what are your plans next?"

"Find a working emperor, give up the position of president, give him shares, and let him help me handle the company's affairs."

Duan Wenxin applauded and praised: "I knew you were the smartest dad, even if you roll your eyes..."

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered that her white-eyed wolf best friend was pretending to be loyal, and awkwardly changed her mind: "Even if Lu Yu doesn't come and tell us about Zhong Peiran, you will definitely be able to defeat him!"

"Huh? No."

Duan Qing'en, an old father who didn't look very old at all, stretched out his hand, and Secretary Ma on the side immediately handed over the milk tea that had been brewed just now, and inserted the straw very carefully.

Duan Qingen took a sip of milk tea and ate a pearl, and then said slowly: "I didn't know what to do before Lu Yu came. You also know that I haven't learned this since I was a child. How could I operate the company out of thin air? ”

Duan Wenxin: "..."

Lu Yu: "..."

"What about what you just said?"

"Isn't that what Lu Yu told me? If Zhong Peiran would do this, to be honest, although Zhong Peiran is not very good as a person, he is really good at doing business. Originally, I was still worried about what to do next. What, it’s okay now, just follow his ideas.”

After seeing Duan Wenxin being tied up and listening to the whole process, she originally thought that Duan Qingen was a big boss pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Lu Yu said: "...So uncle, you don't have any plan at all?"

"Of course I have a plan."

Duan Qingen confidently pointed to Secretary Ma standing beside him: "Didn't I recruit a secretary from the acting department?"

Secretary Ma faked a smile.

Lu Yu was silent for a few seconds, and then decided to save the image of this uncle in his mind: "Since you can guess my coming in advance, it shows that you are resourceful."

"No, no, no, I didn't guess."

"You happened to come over when Wen Xin came to see me, so I asked Secretary Ma to tie her up and put her in the darkroom. This girl is always impulsive, so I asked Secretary Ma to gag her to prevent us from doing anything. Before even saying a few words, she rushed out to cause trouble."

After saying that, Duan Qingen sat back at his desk with the cactus in his arms, and turned the computer that was facing him to face the two girls.

"Here, look."

On the screen is the surveillance video from the elevator.

Duan Wenxin and Lu Yu: "..."

Secretary Ma on the side appropriately interjected: "I told you that I am a professional. When I was in college, I had a lot of part-time jobs. I can decorate, drill holes, jailbreak, upgrade and level up games. I can tie up Ms. Duan without hurting her. Of course, that’s no problem. Of course, I’m very professional in other things. Even though I’m better than an ordinary person in an operation like kidnapping, I can’t compare with that kind of experienced person.”

Duan Wenxin, who was bound by Wuhua, gritted her teeth: "You are really humble."

"Haha." Secretary Ma smiled proudly, "You're welcome."

"So, uncle, besides recruiting a double agent, didn't you have any other plans?"

"Not really."

"I'm just a researcher, how can I suddenly learn to manage a company? The current situation is like the division of arts and science classes, and the division of arts students into science classes. If I were to manage the company, it would be like mixing H2 and CL2 under light, which would explode."

After explaining it clearly, Duan Qingen smiled at Lu Yu who asked the question, took his hands off the computer, and continued to water his cactus: "But now there is a plan."

After saying that, he looked at Secretary Ma on the side. With just a glance, the professional Secretary Ma immediately understood, nodded respectfully, sat behind his small desk and began to type on the keyboard.

In less than five minutes, he raised his head and reported: "There are currently three people who are suitable for hiring as executive presidents. Mr. Duan, please choose one, and I can make an appointment with the other party. You can discuss it in detail at that time."

"Ah, okay, let me see."

The man in a slim suit and with an elite appearance stood up, walked slowly to Secretary Ma's desk, and began to choose his preferred executive president based on the information.

Seeing her father watering the cactus even when he was selecting the CEO, Duan Wenxin was greatly stimulated, and her brain is still a mess until now.

At first, she thought her father couldn't manage the company well, so she worked hard. When she was tied up and heard her father outside facing Lu Yu with ease, with a confident look of "How can you mortals know that everything is under my control", Duan Wenxin was happy that her friend didn't betray her, and angry that Zhong Peiran, a bitch, dared to bully her best friend, and was surprised that her father pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger.

After ups and downs, the tiger father said: "I'm not a tiger, I just put on a layer of tiger skin on my body, but in fact, I still don't know anything about managing a company."

At this moment, Duan Wenxin's mood can only be represented by a string of ellipsis.

Lu Yu has been her best friend for so long, so he can naturally guess some of her thoughts. Seeing Duan Wenxin's expression of "What's wrong with this world", he reached out and pulled Duan Wenxin's sleeve.

"Don't worry, I will help you. Zhong Peiran, that idiot, never guards against me. If I didn't want to die with him, I would have stabbed this idiot to death."

Duan Wenxin was attracted by her words. She turned around and looked at her best friend who used to speak softly and never utter a single curse word. Now she was in a very natural irritable mode. The ellipsis in her heart became two strings.

Yes, Lu Yu's Mandarin is too standard. She forgot that her best friend was from the Northeast.

***

Not to mention that the two sisters who had turned against each other in the past have reconciled, Zhong Peiran over there gradually found that things were starting to go wrong.

Duan's employees left in batches, the veterans turned against them, resigned, and the stock price fell like bungee jumping. How could Duan Qingen still be so calm?

Even if he knew nothing about the company's affairs, the stock price was about to fall crazy, and the money was falling. Even if he really didn't know anything, he should be anxious.

And that Duan Wenxin, whose family is almost bankrupt, is still wearing sunglasses and shopping everywhere, either buying a pair of shoes today or a bag tomorrow. If you don't know her, you would think her family is going to go bankrupt or upgrade.

Shouldn't she be crying and regretting, and then running to him in pain to beg him to help?

Zhong Peiran always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find any loopholes after checking it over and over, and he didn't think there would be any mistakes.

He can be said to be one of the people who know the Duan family best. The Duan family has many industries, most of which are home appliances and household products. The main business direction is household appliances. There are industries, but they are not enough to turn the tide. In terms of management, Duan Wenxin is a student who has not grown up yet. Old man Duan is still lying in the intensive care unit. Even if he comes out, he can't work hard.

Let alone the remaining Duan Qingen, who has been different from others since childhood. According to Zhong Peiran's father, who has contributed to the survival of mankind and sowed seeds everywhere, he and Duan Qingen are the same age. Their batch of rich second-generations all went to foreign business schools, while Duan Qingen went to a domestic university. After they graduated and joined the company, Duan Qingen was taking the master's degree exam. After they had gained experience at the grassroots level and got a high position, Duan Qingen took the doctoral exam.

When Zhong Peiran's father took the position of president, Duan Qingen actually stayed in school as a teacher to do research, and the money he earned in a month was not as much as he earned in a day.

It can be said that Zhong Peiran's contempt for his uncle Duan Qingen was largely due to his father's words and deeds.

Even when he was a child, Zhong's father looked down on his son Zhong Peiran more than Duan Qingen, and at that time, among the elders of each family, only Duan Qingen, who was easy to talk to, was willing to take care of Zhong Peiran as a nephew.

It can be said that he was quite righteous to be ungrateful.

Zhong Peiran didn't think he was ungrateful. He thought he did the right thing. He was in a weak position and the Duan family was strong. In order to please the Duan family and get them to help him, he didn't know how many times he had to be humble. At that time, he was bearing humiliation. Now, when he thinks back, it's humiliation.

Even if the Duan family didn't ask him to lower his posture at all.

In Zhong Peiran's view, he had let Duan Wenxin, a domineering woman who was not gentle at all, occupy the position of his fiancée for so many years, which was very worthy of the Duan family.

Now he turned against them, but he had no choice. Who let Duan Wenxin, a stupid woman, actually target the woman who bullied him?

Since he gained power, those who once looked down on him have been fawning on him like flies smelling stench. Zhong Peiran disdains to argue with these villains, but in order to prevent them from doing something inevitable in the future, the defeat of the Duan family is just a good opportunity to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.

He wants everyone to know that he, Zhong Peiran, is no longer one of the children of the Zhong family that no one looked down on.

Thinking that he will soon step on the throne and step on those who once looked down on him, Zhong Peiran couldn't help but curl his lips and pour himself a glass of red wine.

Lu Yu came in with a lot of bags, closed the door and looked up to see Zhong Peiran sitting on the sofa on the second floor shaking the red wine glass, with the left corner of his mouth curled up and not moving or putting it down. Those who don't know would think he has facial paralysis.

When he saw the bottle of red wine on the coffee table, Lu Yu couldn't help but want to curse again. He can shake for an hour just to drink red wine. What else does this guy have to do? Lying on the sofa and drinking red wine like a paralyzed person, it is a miracle that Zhong has not gone bankrupt for so long under his management.

"Where did you go?"

Zhong Peiran asked when he saw her come back. Lu Yu showed him a timid look: "My classmates dragged me to go shopping today. It seems that I bought too many things and spent all the money in the card..."

"It's okay, you are my woman, buying more things is nothing."

Zhong Peiran likes her timid look of relying on him. Seeing Lu Yu's self-blame, tenderness suddenly rose in his heart, "Tomorrow I will ask the secretary to open a secondary card for you, and you won't spend it all."

Lu Yu lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and his white fingers twisted together: "How can this be, that's what you worked hard to earn..."

"Don't worry, just I just want my baby to buy some things, it won't make me bankrupt. "Seeing her like this, Zhong Peiran smiled dotingly: "You are my person, of course you can't lose my face outside, remember to buy whatever you want when you go out, I will support you no matter how much money you spend. "

"Yes." Lu Yu responded coquettishly, "I know, I won't embarrass you, then I'll go upstairs first."

Looking at her slender back carrying large and small bags upstairs, Zhong Peiran recalled the time when Lu Yu attacked him crazily at the beginning and refused to let him surrender, and had to force him to threaten him unwillingly, and then thinking about her current gentleness, he continued to shake the wine glass proudly.

This little woman, I'm afraid she has fallen in love with her.

Lu Yu, who was thought to be in love with Zhong Peiran, went upstairs and hummed a song and took out the various baby clothes in her hand.

She didn't even go to school today, and deliberately found a place where luxury goods were bought, and bought a lot of them, not asking for the best, but only the most expensive.

Although Lu Yu hated Zhong Peiran as a person, she didn't hate the money at all. Money is so innocent and cute. Of course, she would spend it if she could. Anyway, it wasn't her money, so she didn't feel bad.

Although she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't really swipe Zhong Peiran to bankruptcy, but it might not be the case in the future.

Lu Yu looked around and saw that the door was closed. She took out a new phone from her bag.

The phone was silent. She opened it and sent a message: [He said he would give me the secondary card tomorrow. ]

The other end replied almost immediately: [Okay, let's go shopping tomorrow and buy a room full of things. ]

Lu Yu happily replied, deleted the message, and finally went to the bathroom, opened the drawer, found a pack of sanitary napkins, opened it, and put the phone in it.

Zhong Peiran would not touch sanitary napkins, so the phone was safe here.

Fantasizing that she could swipe this bitch's card to bankruptcy through her own efforts, Lu Yu happily took a bath and went to sleep.

Zhong Peiran, the idiot, still insisted on some aspects, such as he would not touch her if she fell asleep. Although he felt that it was stupid for this guy to cover up and pretend that they were in love when he had done the rapist and forced her to be kept, since it was good for him, Lu Yu would certainly not miss the opportunity to pretend to sleep and escape being slept with by a stupid person.

Not long after Lu Yu closed her eyes, Zhong Peiran also went upstairs. Seeing that Lu Yu fell asleep, he felt aggrieved for a while and lay down next to her.

Before going to bed, he was still confidently thinking that because Lu Yu fell asleep, he gave up his basic needs, and Lu Yu would definitely be very touched tomorrow morning.

***

The next day, Zhong Peiran received a fatal call before he had time to enjoy Lu Yu's touch.

"Boss Zhong, Duanshi has hired Huang Ming as the CEO. The contract has been signed. They have also announced that they will hold a press conference to showcase new products. Huang Ming used to work at AO Group and built a dying group into what it is today. He has a high reputation among stockholders. Now that he has joined Duanshi, Duanshi's stock price has started to pick up again."

Zhong Peiran sat up from the bed abruptly: "What?!"

Lu Yu, who was lying next to him, smiled silently with his face covered in the quilt, and laughed with great gloating.

Zhong Peiran had a gloomy face. While he was busy putting on his clothes, he angrily questioned: "How could Huang Ming agree to go to Duanshi! Isn't he staying well at AO Group!!"

"It is said that Huang Ming resigned because the son of the chairman of AO Group wanted to take over the company."

Hearing this, Zhong Peiran was delighted, "Did he break up with AO?"

It's good to break up. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If Huang Ming goes to Duanshi with the hatred of AO Group, he will have a natural ally at that time.

"No, it is said that Huang Ming and Chairman AO are close friends, and he only took the position because he wanted to repay the favor. After repaying the favor, he left. He pushed the chairman's son to the position of executive president."

"Fuck!!!"

Zhong Peiran couldn't help but curse again, "Is he stupid?! He said he didn't want such a big group!"

If it were him, since he had taken the position of executive president, he would definitely get rid of the chairman and his son and usurp the position.

Lu Yu just lay on the bed, listening to Zhong Peiran getting dressed in a panic, and then going out cursing.

When everything was quiet, Lu Yu came out, thinking about Zhong Peiran's angry look, and laughed heartily while holding the quilt.

Zhong Peiran hurried to the company, and as soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Duan Qingen standing there in a decent outfit with an unopened black umbrella, watching people busy, and there was a secretary who was also decent and wearing glasses holding the umbrella for him.

His face darkened and he strode over, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, this is it, the company is going to launch a new product, and Mr. Huang said that we should promote it at the beginning, in case people don't buy the real thing after it comes out, so we are here to promote it."

Duan Qingen didn't mind Zhong Peiran's ugly face at all, and smiled very calmly, revealing the meaning of a peaceful life in his words.

Zhong Peiran was not affected at all. He received bad news early in the morning. He was not a good-tempered person. He had a falling out with the Duan family. He stopped pretending and mocked coldly: "Your products have been promoted to the downstairs of our company?"

"Oh, children have narrow vision. It's true that we are downstairs of the company, but it doesn't bother you." Duan Qingen smiled generously and looked at Secretary Ma: "Look, how come this small square built by the country is named Zhong?"

"You!"

Zhong Peiran remembered that this building was indeed owned by the Zhong family, but the place where Duan Qingen and the others stood just now was indeed a small square. Although there were generally not many people there, strictly speaking, he really couldn't control Duan Qingen.

I didn't expect it. I thought he was useless, but he could actually fight back.

Zhong Peiran thought to himself, but his face was still full of disdain, "Look, it's going to rain soon. President Duan still comes to do this kind of tiring work in person? It seems that your company still doesn't have enough employees."

"Fortunately, as soon as President Huang took charge of our company, those who admired him came in droves when we were recruiting. Oh, President Zhong, you didn't see it. It was really crowded in such a big place."

It's just Huang Ming, what's there to show off.

Zhong Peiran hated it very much, but his face was not smiling: "I'm afraid your company is too small to accommodate the applicants, how can it accommodate President Huang."

"That makes sense. Zhong's place is big. When recruiting, it is estimated that the people who come will not be able to stand in a corner. If I receive the news that Zhong's is recruiting, I will definitely come to see how big your company is."

After a round of exchanges, Zhong Peiran didn't get any advantage. He has never suffered such a loss since he became the executive president of Zhong's. For a while, his face was extremely ugly.

Duan Qingen, on the other hand, had a ruddy face and a big smile on his face. You can tell at a glance that he was in a good mood.

"I wonder what new products Duan has to exhibit. It must be a very good product to make President Duan so proud."

Zhong Peiran was not worried at all.

Duan has always been selling household products, mainly for the family. It may be steady and steady, but if you want to come up with a hit product, it is simply too difficult.

Duan Qingen smiled, "Nothing, just some waterproof realistic toys."

Tsk, toys.

The rain was pouring down, and the employees behind Duan Qingen began to take out the toys in the box and put them in the rain: "Come on, everyone, take a look, realistic pet toys, cats, dogs, and mice should have their own ends, they don't eat, don't go to the toilet, don't shed hair, they are waterproof, anti-electric, and anti-theft. You can't miss them if you pass by..."

"Meow~Meow..."

"Woof woof woof!!!"

Hearing the calls of the animals, Zhong Peiran cast a glance over with disdain, but when he saw it, he was stunned.

In the rain, cats of different colors were walking gracefully. Some cats rubbed against the staff's thighs, wagging their tails and making sweet noises. Some cats lay lazily on the ground, licking their fur. There were also a few small pet dogs that didn't look fake at all, barking or wagging their tails to please the office workers passing by.

This scene didn't look like a toy at all.

On the contrary, it looked like real cats and dogs.

Looking at one of the staff members taking the fur off the cat taken out of the box to reveal the delicate machinery inside, Zhong Peiran had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.

Even if he was a fool, he should know that such a realistic pet that couldn't be seen as fake appeared on the market, and how many people who like pets but are worried about not being able to afford it or having no place to keep it would buy it crazily.

If you raise a real cat, you still worry that it will be naughty, and if you raise a dog, you have to walk it, but mechanical pets are completely different.

"How could it be..."

Duan Qingen obviously didn't understand the company's affairs. The company should have gone bankrupt when it was in his hands.

"Of course not."

Duan Qingen smiled and said, "Is Mr. Zhong surprised by this situation? Isn't this normal?"

"I have little experience in managing a company, but after so many years of research and a few small toys, I can still do it."

Zhong Peiran was shocked: "You mean these are you?"

"Thank you also, Mr. Zhong." Duan Qingen thanked me gently: "If Mr. Zhong hadn't given me the motivation, I, a student teacher, would never have thought of revitalizing the company. Speaking of this, you are really my noble person. When the company Now that things have stabilized, I’m going to have a party, and Mr. Zhong will be sure to come and enjoy it.”

Zhong Peiran no longer knew what to say.

What Duan Qingen meant was that if he hadn't taken the opportunity to defeat the Duan family, he wouldn't have thought of using his academics to benefit the Duan family?

Zhong Peiran felt depressed when he thought that the fat sheep he had obtained ran away and grew fatter and stronger, with taller horns and bigger horns.

And just when he was trying to suppress the aggrieved feeling of "I wanted to stab someone but ended up curing the other person's appendicitis", Secretary Ma who didn't know when he went to the back to ask a few questions and left with a happy look on his face Come over: "Mr. Duan, good news, at least 60% of the people who stopped to see us have made reservations."

Zhong Peiran couldn't believe it for a second, and then said reluctantly: "They are just some pedestrians, they can't represent anything."

Secretary Ma's cell phone suddenly rang. He quickly made an apology gesture and went to answer the phone. Within a few seconds, he hung up the phone and came back with an excited face: "Mr. Duan, it's good news. Our The promotion has taken effect, and within 20 minutes of the reservation being posted, tens of thousands of people have already placed orders.”

Zhong Peiran: "..."

He exhaled and began to fake a smile, "Congratulations, but I don't know if your company's production can keep up. After all, the business was heavy before. I'm afraid that even if Mr. Duan made these toys, he wouldn't have the intention to mass-produce them."

Secretary Ma’s cell phone rang again.

"Good news, Mr. Duan, the first 30,000 anthropomorphic toys will be available tomorrow!!"

Good news, good news, good news. After hearing the good news, Zhong Peiran was so angry that he didn't want to talk.

Is Secretary Ma the spy he arranged to be there? Why is he always trying to make trouble for him?

Can't he break the bad news? !

As soon as this idea came up, Secretary Ma's phone rang again. This time, Secretary Ma who answered the phone looked serious.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Duan Qingen with a heavy expression:

"Mr. Duan, Xiaolin told me some bad news."

Hearing these three words "bad news", the ugly look on Zhong Peiran's face suddenly changed.

Bad news is good, bad news is good.

Let him guess whether Duan is short of funds, Huang Ming suddenly turns his back, or there is something wrong with these immersive toys. Otherwise, a traitor in the company can leak secrets!

Zhong Peiran rarely pretended to be cool, but was looking forward to what Secretary Ma would say next.

He couldn't wait to see the devastated look on Duan Qingen's face after hearing the bad news.

Under Zhong Peiran's nervous and expectant eyes, Secretary Ma's little eyes were full of heavyness, and he sighed heavily: "Mr. Duan, please forgive me."

Zhong Peiran almost laughed out loud.

What happened to Duan Wenxin or Mr. Duan? What great news.

He looked at Duan Qing'en with gloating, and was about to make fun of him when he heard Secretary Ma sigh again, and continued with sympathy on his face:

"Your cactus was overwatered and drowned."

——Click.

This is the sound of Zhong Peiran's face cracking after hearing this sentence.

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There are always people who think I’m a pitiful little person (Puishu)

Meng Qianhang

Song Lanlu is back.

After experiencing the magical world, the world of cultivating immortals, and the future world, she finally returned to her own world.

At this time, she was still a daughter who had just been brought back to a wealthy family. She was thin, dirty, and hated by everyone.

Once upon a time, Song Lanlu was a cannon fodder who quickly darkened because she was not loved by her wealthy family, and eventually died miserably. But this time, Song Lanlu only has one goal -

——To achieve enlightenment and become an immortal!

——Having been to the world of cultivation, how can you not become an immortal!

What's more, Song Lanlu also has a golden finger that can travel back and forth between the four worlds.

but--

——In so many worlds, there are always a group of people who think she is pitiful, want to laugh at her, bully her, be mean and hit her, or pity her, sympathize with her, pity her and want to take care of her,

——But she is really the boss!

Song Lanlu: Every day there are so many people rushing up to get slapped by me before they kneel down and call me daddy. I’m also very tired.

Song Lanlu: I’m young, I have “children” all over the world, and I still have some problems with my IQ. It’s hard.

Song Lanlu: Let them kneel down and sing Conquer next time [Light up cigarettes]