With a "creak", the bedroom door was carefully pushed open.
Feng Muyan poked her head out and swept her big eyes around. After listening to the movement in the bathroom, her eyes lit up.
After a while, the door opened and Rong Jingcheng came out wearing a white bathrobe.
Before he reached the bed, a person suddenly jumped out behind him.
Rong Jingcheng's face turned dark, and he tried hard, only to hear an exclamation: "Let go, Rong Jingcheng!"
Hearing a familiar voice, Rong Jingcheng released his grip on her.
Feng Muyan jumped on and pointed at Rong Jingcheng with her finger—
"You, you, you, you want to murder!"
"How did you come in and what do you want to do? Make it clear, otherwise don't blame me for binding you in front of your dad!" Rong Jingcheng lowered his voice, full of deterrence.
"Don't worry about how I got in, anyway, I won't betray my aunt! I am here today just to conquer you!"
Feng Muyan made a declaration straightforwardly, without realizing that what she said had already sold my dear Fu Nuan.
"One day, you will definitely fall under my pomegranate skirt!"
"Oh, I'm waiting for that day." Rong Jingcheng folded his hands in front of him, his mocking gesture was in full view.
"Okay, do you dare to make a bet with me?" Feng Muyan rolled her eyes, revealing a sly smile.
"Not interested in."
The little woman became anxious, "If you don't bet with me, you...you have to arrange work for me!"
"My mind doesn't grow, I have learned a lot of tricks such as sneaking and stealing the unspoken rules." Rong Jingcheng's beautiful Danfeng eyes looked slantingly, even more evil.
"You are too bad!"
She was so anxious that she had nothing to say, and could only stamp her feet to express that she was angry.
Feng Muyan has chased Rong Jingcheng for more than ten years, and his poisonous snake really won't change at all.
"Know that I am bad and still like it. It seems that looking for abuse is your hobby, eh?"
"No, it's because of you!"
Feng Muyan blushed and didn't know what she was talking about. After spitting out such a word, she fled.
The next day, after entering the interview room, Feng Muyan straightened her back. Just kidding, your president is my future husband. I am unsuccessful, and God cannot tolerate it!
After a while, the interviewer asked: "What do you think is the most important thing as a secretary?"
"Enthusiasm! I think that as a secretary, one cannot do without enthusiasm." Feng Muyan replied without hesitation.
Several interviewers glanced at each other, and the one in the middle said, "Being a secretary is not as simple as you think. Enthusiasm is not enough. It requires not only keen insight, meticulous thinking, and solid writing." Basic skills, you also need to have a certain understanding and tracking of current affairs, and get relationships with people from all walks of life, and master the skills of dialogue and questioning. Since you are so passionate about this industry, then you can tell us about you Homework done."
Feng Muyan didn't expect to come here like this. Recently, she has focused on conquering the big iceberg of Rongjingcheng, and she is not ready for the interview.
Although a little confused, Feng Muyan still racked her brains to think about the answer.
Seeing Feng Muyan stuttering, the interviewer interrupted directly—
"Go back and wait for the notice."
So early the next morning, Feng Muyan received a notice of her failure in the interview.
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Unable to accept this result, Feng Muyan immediately went to Rong's house, which was next door to her house, just a few steps away. As soon as I entered the door, I made a long voice and shouted: "Mother Rong..."
After hearing the sound, Fu Nuan saw Feng Muyan and immediately smiled and hugged her like a darling baby.
After Fu Nuan understood Feng Muyan's cheering feedback, Rong Jingcheng was called back to the old house by his mother. As soon as he entered the door and saw Feng Muyan, he knew that the woman came to file a complaint again.
Rong Jingcheng didn't bother to be serious with them, knowing that Feng Muyan planned to hold his mother's thigh tightly and refused to let it go.
Oh, yes, it's not just the position of an intern secretary, since she wants it so, it doesn't hurt to give her.