The President's Secretary Wants To Resign Everyday - Chapter 11.2
“Damn little woman, what should I do with you. The self-control I’ve always been proud of has collapsed in front of you, goddamn little woman!” The president shook his head slightly and sighed deeply, “Okay, in addition to this, I’ll make an exception for you to make another request.”
Other requests… I raised my head and thought about it, in fact, I was in a hurry to go back to China to go to the bank, but this can’t be stated clearly, I made an excuse and asked, “When will we return to China? If you plan to stay in the island country for a while, you still need someone to connect with the ABC Group’s cooperation project in China. Why don’t I go back to China to arrange related matters? What do you think?”
The President’s body slowly gathered a terrifying aura that no strangers should could refute, “You don’t want to spend a wonderful vacation with me here?”
Something happened. I thought hard about my words, and made up a story that even ghost would not believe, well, the President would definitely believe it, “President, you see, this might sound a bit weird, but it’s true. I have an ancestral check in my hand. The cheque was burnt to me by my grandmother who died for many years ago in a dream seven days ago. According to the “Bill Law”, the payment period of a cheque is 10 days from the date of issuance of the cheque. During the period of presentation for payment, the bearer can go to the bank prompts for payment. You see this is due soon…”
TN: Pff- Lmaooo~
The President frowned and thought for a few seconds, interrupting my chatter, “How much?”
You must not waver, don’t feel guilty. If you do, you’ll lose your confidence. My hands behind me trembled a little, my head was buried as low as possible, and my voice was as low as a mosquito, “Half a million.”
The boiling anger between the President’s eyebrows gradually condensed, and his eyes seemed to spray out fire, “500,000 yuan? You are going to give up the opportunity to spend a holiday with me just for the mere 500,000 yuan?”
“No, no, I’ll think about it, don’t be angry.” I waved my hands in a flustered manner, it seems that President is having a good time here, and he doesn’t plan to go back for the time being. Forget it, the check is due when it’s due, and I’ll just take the check and exercise my right of recourse against the second male.
The president squeezed his fist and let it go, his face was cold, his eyes flashed slightly, and there was an unquestionable order in his tone, “Tomorrow, at the hotel beach, surfing, just you and me. Secretary, this is my promise to you.”
Whatever, I was so sleepy that I thought I was going to have a heart attack in the next second, so I immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, “Okay, okay. President, can I go back to my room now?”
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