From Secretary to Capital Queen

Chapter-6

Ning Meng: “...”

Was that really a compliment to me? It was clearly a compliment to the glasses!

Ning Meng kept smiling all the way while gritting her teeth and sent the two playboys home one by one.

There were only Ning Meng and Lu Jiming left in the car.

Ning Meng stepped on the gas pedal and drove towards the Shoufu Villa area. Lu Jiming sat in the passenger seat, humming an off - key song.

Ning Meng quietly rolled up the car window.

Lu Jiming stopped singing and turned his head to ask, "Why are you closing the window?"

Ning Meng reminded him carefully, " ... Remember? Last time you sang like this, someone called the police and said there was someone slaughtering a pig in the middle of the night, disturbing the residents."

Lu Jiming slapped his thigh. "Who the hell is so humorous? Hahaha!"

Ning Meng: "..."

The alcohol had brought out his second personality again.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lu Jiming wouldn't get angry, Ning Meng couldn't help but pour out her grievances. "Boss, look at this. It's the middle of the night. Can't you just call a driver? I'm a girl, after all."

Lu Jiming slapped his thigh again. "Then did I waste the money I reimbursed you for your driving license? " After a pause, he added, "Besides, I don't trust those drivers. I'm rich and handsome. What if they rob me of my money and my dignity? It's different with you. If you try to rob me, you can't win!"

Ning Meng: "………………"

Lu Jiming: "How about it? I've given you the trust that I don't give to others. Aren't you honored?"

There were thousands of wild horses galloping in Ning Meng's heart.

Honored my ass, you're crazy!

She really wanted to unbuckle Lu Jiming's seat belt and then hit the brakes hard to see the beautiful sight of him flying out of the windshield like a parabola.

Ning Meng struggled to carry Lu Jiming into his large villa.

On the way from the entrance to Lu Jiming's bedroom, Ning Meng decided to take advantage of Lu Jiming's amiable state after drinking to fight for some benefits for herself.

Ning Meng: "You have to reimburse me for the taxi fare I spent today."

Lu Jiming: "No problem!"

Ning Meng: "Next time, call a driver. You always make me, a girl, run out in the middle of the night to pick you up. Aren't you worried that something might happen to me?"

Lu Jiming: "I'll think about it."

Ning Meng thought for a while: "A raise."

Lu Jiming didn't hesitate: "Piece of cake!"

Ning Meng thought the opportunity had come.

"I want to go to the project department and work on projects."

Lu Jiming replied habitually: "OK... " But then he changed his words immediately. "Wait a minute! Don't make unreasonable demands on me while I'm drinking. I'm clear - headed! This is not possible. You're daydreaming! Are you really cut out for working on projects?"

Ning Meng's heart sank, and she stopped talking.

Her attempt to sound him out had failed, and it was when he was in a good - talking mood. Then, when he was sober, her wish to transfer positions would probably be rejected even more harshly.

She helped Lu Jiming to the bedside and threw him onto the bed.

As soon as Lu Jiming fell down, he started snoring. He looked like a big fool with a lack of IQ.

Ning Meng couldn't help but kick Lu Jiming's calf, which was hanging by the bedside.

Why does he look down on me? Saying that I'm not cut out for working on projects!

Lu Jiming didn't react much to being kicked.

So Ning Meng couldn't help but kick him again.

So what if you're rich? So what if you're good - looking? When you're drunk, you're just a 1.85 - meter - tall i***t!

When she kicked him one more time to vent her anger...

Her leg was suddenly clamped by Lu Jiming's legs. Ning Meng lost her balance and fell forward, kneeling on the edge of the bed.

Lu Jiming sat up suddenly, like a zombie coming back to life, and moved closer to Ning Meng's face.

Looking at his blurry eyes through the glasses, those eyes that were naturally charming, Ning Meng forgot to breathe for a moment.