Chapter 1938

Style: Girl Author: QinglongWords: 1227Update Time: 24/01/18 06:04:06
She couldn't take out Yuqian Longjing herself, but there was one in Boss He's office, and last night Boss He specially told her that there was a jar of Yuqian Longjing and put it in the drawer in the middle of the desk for her to drink today. When distinguished guests come, take it out and serve it to them.

How did the little secretary know that her boss He asked her to receive guests from Chu Yang's side, not Ma Changhong.

While the secretary was making tea, Ma Changhong said to Chu Yang, "Why did you come to Boss He to discuss something? Let's talk about it."

Chu Yang said coldly: "It's a business secret, what right do you have to know?"

"Hahahahaha, hahahahaha." Ma Changhong raised his head and laughed, shaking his crossed legs, and then said to Chu Yang: "What kind of trade secrets do you have? You just came to Boss He to promote your company's products." Well, don’t blame me for not reminding you. If you leave here now, just pretend that nothing happened. When the boss arrives and he asks the security guard to throw you out, don’t cry!”

At this time, the little secretary had already made tea.

She made two cups, one for Ma Changhong and one for Chu Yang.

Although the little secretary had little work experience, she was not too stupid. She thought that if Chu Yang was a guest that Boss He wanted to receive and she neglected Chu Yang, she would be fired by Boss He.

When she held the glass teacup soaked in Longjing and bent down to hand it to Chu Yang, Ma Changhong coughed.

"Ahem! The little secretary is ignorant. Is Yuqian Longjing brewed for him? Is he worthy of drinking it?"

Ma Changhong thought that it was fucking nonsense that Chu Yang, a small salesman, was treated the same as himself. After all, he was the chairman of a company with a foreign-funded background. Who was Chu Yang?

Chu Yang sneered: "How come I don't deserve to drink it? It's just a cup of tea. How noble are you? Others don't deserve to drink the same tea as you?"

Ma Changhong frowned and said, "How dare you talk back?"

Chu Yang responded: "I'm talking about the horse's mouth."

Ma Changhong felt insulted, and he pushed the cup in the little secretary's hand to the ground.

Crash--

The tea cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the tea was spilled all over the floor.

The little secretary was so frightened and panicked that she froze in place for a while, not knowing how to deal with this unexpected situation.

Chu Yang, on the other hand, waved his right hand and slapped Ma Changhong on the face.

Snapped!

This slap was particularly crisp, causing Ma Changhong's nostrils to bleed, causing him to stagger and almost fall over.

He sat down on the sofa, covering his nose, and nosebleeds flowed down between his fingers.

The little secretary was frightened, especially when she saw Ma Changhong's nosebleed. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she didn't know how to deal with it.

In a hurry, she picked up the tissue on her desk and handed it to Ma Changhong.

Ma Changhong took the tissue and hurriedly rolled the tissue into a long strip and stuffed it into the bleeding right nostril.

If Chu Yang had struck harder, Ma Changhong's nose would have been broken. If Chu Yang had struck harder, Ma Changhong's brain would have come out.

"You...you kid, you are so cruel! You are so damn cruel!" Ma Changhong finally stopped the nosebleed, but dared not speak out in anger.

No matter how superior Ma Changhong felt, he did not dare to continue to be arrogant after receiving a slap that caused his nose to bleed wildly.

The little secretary looked at the two people blankly, and was so nervous that he stammered: "Two...two gentlemen, please...please stop arguing. Boss He may have made an appointment with you two." indivual......"

As soon as he said these words, Chu Yang shook his head and said in denial: "Impossible, you don't understand at all. We made an appointment with Boss He today to discuss renting this building. He will never do anything about such an important matter." It’s impossible to make an appointment with a second party!”

Ma Changhong felt a little guilty. He glanced at Chu Yang again, sizing him up, and had an ominous premonition.

"Did I make a mistake?"