Jiang Tian looked up: "Have you finished all the work I assigned you?"
Ling Qingyue scratched his head vigorously. Even though his e-sports career had ended after several years, some residual habits still remained.
In addition, having just returned from living abroad for half a year, his sleep schedule hadn't been fully adjusted yet, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't even look at the project proposal, which was like gibberish.
He shook his head frankly: "You can only work if you're full. I don't believe you don't understand such a simple principle."
Ling Qingyue was born with exceptionally good looks. He was only twenty-four years old, with handsome and flamboyant features, and a youthful spirit.
During the years when he reigned supreme in the e-sports field, Ling Qingyue lived a very unrestrained life, and his superb skills established his status.
As the team leader, his ability to coordinate the division of labor among the team members does not necessarily indicate that he is mentally mature.
Besides being known as the most handsome player in the e-sports world, Ling Qingyue also has another nickname: "King of Sharp Tongues".
"These proposals I've given you are the most basic ones. You should be able to review them in about half an hour. We'll go eat after that."
Jiang Tian turned off the computer and stood beside him, her meaning clear: she wanted to keep an eye on him.
Ling Qingyue's face immediately fell.
He truly didn't understand why his father could find such a female demon to deal with him.
He has been having a very difficult time these past few days.
This woman, if you mock her, she will never pay attention; she will only force you to complete the tasks she assigns.
After enduring it for three days, Ling Qingyue could no longer bear it.
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Tian with a mocking expression.
Jiang Tian has a barely decent appearance. She wears a pair of very old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, her hair is neatly styled, she is dressed in a business suit, her skirt covers her knees, and even her shoes are the most outdated style.
If Ling Qingyue didn't know that she was only in her early thirties, she would have suspected that she was over forty.
This woman, however, controlled his life.
Even for a single meal, you have to swipe your card through her.
How could a pampered young master like him, who had been spoiled since childhood, possibly tolerate this?
"I'll give you ten times the amount my dad gave you. Since you know this group will be mine in the future, currying favor with me in advance will only benefit you, not harm you."
Ling Qingyue was too lazy to play games with her and directly stated her thoughts.
Jiang Tian turned her gaze to him: "I'm sorry, young master, my direct supervisor is the former chairman. I appreciate your kindness. Now you need to read the proposal I've assigned to you."
Ling Qingyue thought to herself that the woman's voice was quite pleasant, but when paired with that sullen face, it was utterly repulsive.
"Don't be so old-fashioned. I understand what the old man is thinking. He's just afraid I won't amount to anything and will ruin his family business. Don't worry, there are so many professional managers now. I can just pick one and this group will be up and running. People should avoid creating trouble for themselves. Don't you think so, Sister Jiang?"
Upon hearing this name, Ling Qingyue immediately got goosebumps.
Making him call someone like a headmaster "sister" is worse than killing him.
"The computer is here, and I've opened the document for you. Please look at it quickly; you're hungry, and so am I."
Jiang Tian seemed to ignore his words, turned on another idle office computer, opened the relevant document, and held it in front of him, indicating that he should read it.
Ling Qingyue discovered that this woman was truly impervious to reason.
He had already investigated her background. Her father had given her the opportunity to go to school, and there was no problem with her working for the Ling Group. But the fact that she insisted on becoming an obstacle to her own future was problematic.
"I can't concentrate. I'm so hungry and dizzy, how can I read documents? I just had surgery, Secretary Jiang, do you think my health isn't important?"
Ling Qingyue looked like she was giving up.
Jiang Tian stood in front of him for a while, staring at him for more than ten seconds, before finally speaking: "Let's go."
Ling Qingyue's eyes lit up: "Let's go eat?"
Jiang Tian nodded: "Yes."
Although she was demanding at work, Jiang Tian wasn't so cruel as to abuse him.
Instead of eating at the cafeteria, they went to a very stylish private restaurant.
Ling Qingyue raised an eyebrow: "A secretary has to investigate these things?"
This private restaurant was his most frequent haunt.
"I am your secretary. I currently serve as both your personal secretary and work secretary, and I will take full responsibility for it."
Ling Qingyue smiled again: "Very good. It would be even better if you could do this well at work and in life."
Jiang Tian did not speak.
Ling Qingyue ordered a few of her favorite dishes, and after the waiter left, she idly observed Jiang Tian.
He always felt that this woman shouldn't waste her time with him, but his father's orders made her refuse to leave.
"How much monthly salary does my dad pay you?"
Ling Qingyue was somewhat curious.
Jiang Tian looked up at him, her face stern: "I'm sorry, I don't need to reveal my personal privacy to you."
Boring.
Ling Qingyue hates people who are too rigid and inflexible.
He has always longed for freedom; otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly dropped out of school to pursue esports while still in school.
Jiang Tian is the kind of person who follows the rules in everything she does, and I find her annoying. I hate dealing with people like her.
As expected, karma works its magic. Now he's completely under this woman's thumb, and he even has to rely on her for food.
Since the other person didn't want to communicate with him, Ling Qingyue was even less willing to make a fool of himself. He took out his phone and watched a few live streams, and then all the dishes were served.
The meal was quite good.
Ling Qingyue likes spicy food, so all the dishes are his favorites.
He ate with great relish, only to find that Jiang Tian had barely touched her food.
Ling Qingyue seemed to have thought of something: "Don't you like this dish?"
"Thank you, young master, I'm not a picky eater."
Ling Qingyue: "..."
Unsurprisingly, I got roasted again.
Since he's not picky about food, why should he care?
After finishing their meal, Ling Qingyue was about to leave when Jiang Tian called her back.
"Young Master, you can't leave yet."
Ling Qingyue asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"I've already printed out the proposals I asked you to look at and brought them with me. Since you've finished eating, why don't you take a look before you leave?"
Ling Qingyue almost thought she had misheard.
However, Jiang Tian had already taken out a stack of documents from her bag. She looked at him coldly and said, "We'll leave after you've finished reading them. If you haven't, I won't pay the bill."
"It is said that the consequences of dining and dashing are quite serious. Although you have retired, you still have a lot of fans. Don't make a big fuss about some things."
Ling Qingyue couldn't even manage a smile anymore.
He truly didn't expect Jiang Tian to pull this stunt on him!
He looked at her, his eyes blazing with anger: "Are you crazy?"
Jiang Tian answered him in a serious tone: "I'm sorry, young master, my mental state has always been very stable."
"If you don't want to accept this, then we'll have no choice but to dine and dash."
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