Chapter 166 Yes, Madam Boss
Xu Xian's fox eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at him secretly, telling him to stop.
Because everyone present was a colleague, she couldn't ignore Jiang Shibai, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Of course it's Mr. Jiang, haha!"
Jiang Shibai smiled but said nothing when he heard this. He did not pursue her matter any further and signaled Hu Yuanshan to hold a meeting.
Then he picked up his phone and lowered his eyes to modify the note, changing the original "good boy" to "boss lady", demonstrating his strong execution.
By the way, I sent a WeChat message to Xu Xian.
[A little fun between us, boss lady! ]
Hu Yuanshan understood what he meant, cleared her throat to let everyone come back to their senses, and began to move forward with the content of the meeting. The people below restrained their various thoughts and focused on the content report.
In the past, the atmosphere at small meetings was not relaxed, but it was not as serious and depressing as it is today.
Ultimately, the addition of the serious Jiang Shibai and the little episode before the meeting also had a significant impact on them.
This was the meeting they most wanted to end immediately, as they wanted to chat with Xu Xian about gossip.
The meeting was very short, ending in half an hour. After everyone returned to the secretary's office, they gathered around Xu Xian's workstation.
Zhang Xiaoxiao spoke first: "I can't believe it! Our Secretary Xu and her husband are so romantic?"
"Don't joke with me, it was just an accident." Xu Xian laughed it off, wanting them to let her go.
Obviously she underestimated the little fun people have. Once there is a little humor in the boring work life, it will be mentioned frequently and joked about repeatedly.
Tu Xue nodded seriously, suppressing her laughter and saying, "I really can't joke with you."
After the words fell, Youzai added leisurely, "But this is the truth! And Xianxian, your husband's note for you couldn't be "Boss Lady," right?"
Xu Xian stared at everyone's glittering eyes and lied against his will, "I don't know about that. He didn't tell me."
She actually knew that the note Jiang Shibai gave her on WeChat was "good boy", after all, his phone was not protected from her.
But the person called the secretary heard Jiang Shibai calling on the phone.
If she said it out loud, she would be admitting the crime.
Huo Wen sighed upon hearing this, "Oh! Xianxian, you're just so unlucky. Last time, President Jiang investigated your household registration, and this time he caught you personally. You're truly miserable! No, you're the most miserable person in the secretarial office!"
Xu Xian: “…”
Hu Yuanshan walked in with documents in her arms and intervened in time. "What are you all doing gathered at the door? Are you not busy with work? I'm here—"
Before she finished speaking, everyone dispersed immediately, not daring to talk any more, for fear that the documents in her arms would fall on them.
Seeing this, Hu Yuanshan looked around, nodded to Xu Xian, and then left in her high heels, holding the documents.
Seeing her figure disappear in the office, Tu Xue came over again. Xu Xian's phone happened to ring, so she clicked it to check.
"Is this another message from your boss?" Tu Xue heard her message alert sound and teased with a smile, deliberately emphasizing the word "boss".
Xu Xian's eyes twitched, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his blinking eyes. He directly handed the phone interface to her, "It's a text message about real estate sales. Do you want to buy a house? If you need it, I'll recommend it to you."
After saying that, he pretended to forward the text message to her.
Tu Xue stopped her and shook her head violently, her face showing bitterness as she sighed, "Forget it. I can't even afford a toilet in Hai City. Seeing a text message like this will only make me sadder."
Housing prices in Shanghai are notoriously high, and buying a house is something that ordinary people can hardly achieve in their lifetime.
Xu Xian couldn't help but laugh and raised his chin, "Then why don't you go to work and make money."
"Alas! Life is so hard for workers." Tu Xue no longer had the desire to tease her and returned to her workstation with a dejected look on her face.
Seeing that no one was disturbing her, Xu Xian opened WeChat, checked the message Jiang Shibai sent her during the meeting, and replied to him.
Lady Boss: [Who's having fun with you? Mr. Jiang works hard to earn money to support his family. (Get lost.jpg)]
Boss: [Yes, Madam Boss! (Salute.jpg)]
No one noticed that when Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was working, looked up and saw Xu Xian replying to the message, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Zhang Xiaoxiao heard her conversation with Tu Xue clearly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.
Unlike Tu Xue, who was carefree and had no guesses and believed in the drama they were acting out in the conference room, a woman's sixth sense told her that the private relationship between President Jiang and Xu Xian must be complicated.
She didn't know whether they were husband and wife, lovers or friends.
She originally didn't think that the two of them had any private interactions, but she saw President Jiang's rescue in the meeting room today. As long as she carefully observed and recalled, she could indeed find some clues.
Apart from work, there was basically no communication between President Jiang and their secretaries, but he kept chatting with Xu Xian about family matters, which was too abnormal.
Xu Xian even went to the president's office a few times to deliver documents or report work, which took a bit too long, even if President Jiang asked her to work or give her tasks.
The two pretended not to know each other, and as a secretary, she had no need to explore the matter.
After staring for a few seconds, Zhang Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and continued working.
As night falls, the master bedroom in Repulse Bay is brightly lit.
Xu Xian, dressed in a white cotton and linen home suitcase, squatted on the ground to pack his luggage. Their destination for the business trip tomorrow was Berlin, Germany. Unlike Shanghai, which showed signs of warming, Berlin was still bitterly cold.
After learning a lesson from his business trip to Japan, Xu Xian, no matter how busy he was, would never again let others do the packing himself.
Looking at the neatly arranged items in the suitcase and confirming that nothing was missing, she closed the suitcase and placed the light pink suitcase and the man's black suitcase side by side.
Jiang Shibai was wearing light grey home clothes and carrying two cups of hot milk into the bedroom. He glanced at the two suitcases in the corner and his cold eyes darkened.
Seeing her busy at the dressing table, he put the milk on the small table and asked knowingly, "Have you packed your luggage?"
"Well, we're still short of cosmetics and skin care products." Xu Xian was choosing among a table full of cosmetics. It was dizzying, but she was able to accurately find the most suitable ones.
Jiang Shibai moved closer silently, holding her waist with his strong arms, resting his knife-like chin on her swan neck, and his nostrils moving slightly.
"My wife smells so good." There was something else in his words.
Xu Xian didn't stop selecting cosmetics, her red lips slightly curved as she said firmly, "No."
Could it be that she didn't know his little thoughts?
I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, no matter how much I say it, it's impossible.
Jiang Shibai was thick-skinned and didn't let go even after being rejected. He kissed her neck boredly and said, "It's cold in Berlin. You should bring some extra thick clothes. Let me help you check if there's anything missing in your suitcase!"
The abacus beads in his mind were about to jump onto Xu Xian's face.
"How could I trouble you with such a small matter? If you forget to bring me pajamas like last time, who would I cry to in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Shibai chuckled, and his hands began to get naughty, pinching my waist and playing with my collarbone. "Of course you want to cry to me."
Xu Xian frowned slightly at the restless behavior. She fastened the chain of her cosmetic bag and said with a forced smile, "Jiang Shibai, don't touch me. You've forgotten our agreement."
"Wife, we haven't been intimate for eight days. Even a saint would be suffocated to death." Jiang Shibai did not stop his movements, accurately calculating the time and distracting her. "Besides, the three chapters of the agreement will only take effect in Berlin, not now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted her round buttocks with one hand and let her sit on the dressing table.
The next second, the cosmetics and skin care products on the counter were scattered all over the floor, making crackling sounds.
"Ouch! My makeup—"
"Double time with you."
He emphasized the word 'accompany'.
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