The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 4

Song Mingjiao didn’t react to Secretary Zhang’s meaning for a moment. After a while, he took the milk tea, took a comfortable sip, and then said, “Are you talking about Mo Qinan?”

Zhang Xuanzhan knew clearly that he was only Song Mingjiao’s professional secretary and had no right to manage his boss’s private affairs, but he simply couldn’t help himself.

He truly could not understand how someone as arrogant and short-sighted as Mo Qinan deserved to be so well-liked by President Song.

In the past, when it was just under the guise of a small entertainment company, it was one thing but now, was the entire Chenxing Group going to be used to pave the way for him?

Never had Zhang Xuanzhan felt as bitter as he did today. He even wished that he hadn’t gone abroad for advanced studies back then, but had entered the entertainment industry instead. If he had, would Song Mingjiao be looking at him now?

“Yes, he has ulterior motives toward you,” Zhang Xuanzhan answered with some difficulty.

The milk tea was freshly brewed, tasting mellow and fragrant, and the temperature had been specifically cooled to the most ideal level.

Song Mingjiao took two sips and then snuggled comfortably into the large office chair. It had to be said that his Secretary Zhang was quite capable.

“I remember when you first joined the company, you said you were only going to be my professional secretary. So, are my private affairs with Mo Qinan now considered part of your work duties?”

Song Mingjiao smiled, intending not to follow the topic. Instead, with eyes curved into crescents, he threw the question back at Zhang Xuanzhan.

He was already thin in stature, and sitting down made him much shorter than Zhang Xuanzhan, yet this single question caused Zhang Xuanzhan’s back to break out in a cold sweat.

Song Mingjiao didn’t need to think twice to know the situation. Back then, even though he was a young CEO and Zhang Xuanzhan had been sponsored by Song’s parents to study at a top-tier prestigious university, how could such a person be willing to act as a lowly personal assistant, doing menial tasks like serving tea and water?

As for now, who knew?

“President Song, I… I didn’t mean to interfere in your life, but ” Zhang Xuanzhan spoke up hurriedly to explain, gritting his teeth. He wanted to say that Mo Qinan was truly too repulsive.

But before Zhang Xuanzhan could finish, Song Mingjiao interrupted him.

“Since Secretary Zhang is so fond of taking on the tasks of a personal assistant, then I hope you can remember my preferences. For instance, this milk tea is too sweet; I don’t like it.”

Song Mingjiao admitted he was just letting his mischievous side out, purely looking for a reason to find fault.

He intentionally wrinkled his nose and looked at the milk tea with a look of extreme disdain. Then, leaning forward with one hand propped on the sandalwood desk, he looked at Zhang Xuanzhan with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

His originally loose clothing traced the line of his narrow waist due to this movement. A faint trace of milk tea remained at the corner of his mouth, which Song Mingjiao impatiently licked away with the tip of his tongue.

The secretary, who had been a “virgin for life,” was stunned for a moment. By the time he regained his senses, he had already picked up the cup of milk tea, left the CEO’s office, and was walking toward the pantry.

The intern secretaries outside saw the Chief Secretary come out and, assuming there was more work to be done, stepped forward to take the milk tea from his hand.

“Brother Zhang, let me wash it, let me wash it. You can leave this kind of thing to me.”

However, Zhang Xuanzhan uncharacteristically avoided the intern. Reflexively, as if protecting a treasure, he shielded the cup of leftover liquid in his hand.

“No need, I’ll do it. You all get back to work; don’t let President Song down.”

The intern could only agree, completely bewildered, and watched as the Chief Secretary walked into the pantry.

Song Mingjiao didn’t wait long in the office before his reliable Secretary Zhang walked back in, holding a tray with one hand.

It was truly a challenge for this work-obsessed secretary; this time, the milk tea even had a bit of styling to it.

But Song Mingjiao only took a light sip and said unhappily, “It’s too bland. What’s the difference between this and plain water?”

Again.

“Too hot.”

Again.

“Too cold.”

Song Mingjiao had always been considered a relatively easy employer to serve, but after being tossed around so many times over a single cup of milk tea, Zhang Xuanzhan obviously knew he was being targeted on purpose.

But while he was washing the cup in the pantry, looking at the still-smooth rim of the cup, he inexplicably recalled the scene from earlier. He remembered Song Mingjiao’s rosy lips, which had been pressed against this very spot.

It took Zhang Xuanzhan a long time to suppress the improper thoughts in his mind. In a corner where no one would notice, all the cups Song Mingjiao had used were carefully collected and stored away.

This time, Secretary Zhang took quite a while. Even the system, which had been playing dead in Song Mingjiao’s head, couldn’t help but come out for a breath of air.

[Host, what are you doing? Wasting so much time on a secretary like this.]

Song Mingjiao was boredly flipping through the documents on the desk. Hearing this, he perked up and said quite righteously:

“Look, System, this arrogant secretary dared to speak nonsense about the male lead just now. I am teaching him a small lesson on behalf of the male lead. No need to thank me!”

[Would you really be that kind?]

Even through the cold mechanical voice of the system, suspicion was audible.

Song Mingjiao felt extremely wronged and said sadly, “System, how can you think of me like that? I am working myself to the bone to complete the mission, playing my persona diligently every day, not even daring to disturb the male lead.”

A gentle knock sounded at the door again. The system left an ambiguous “Heh” and went offline once more.

When Zhang Xuanzhan entered again, this was the scene he saw:

Song Mingjiao seemed a bit exhausted, slumped halfway over the pile of documents. The contrast made his frame appear even smaller. Hearing the movement, he looked up somewhat dazed, his voice trailing off with a faint hint of complaint.

“Why did you take so long this time?”

It almost made one forget his earlier streak of being difficult; he looked truly harmless.

Zhang Xuanzhan suppressed the internal heat and kept his voice as calm as possible: “President Song, your milk tea.”

This time, Song Mingjiao finally relented. He took a casual sip and said, “It’s barely acceptable.”

He used a small spoon to gently stir the milk tea and said, “Now do you know why you had to brew the milk tea so many times?”

“Because I shouldn’t have interfered in your private affairs.”

The sweetness of the milk tea filled the air, but Zhang Xuanzhan felt exceptionally bitter. As expected, Song Mingjiao still cared about that celebrity in his heart and would stand up for him like this.

But Song Mingjiao just smiled. He drank more than half of the milk tea; this secretary of many talents did indeed brew good milk tea.

Song Mingjiao winked at the secretary and said somewhat playfully yet cruelly, “It’s simply because I wanted to. I am the CEO, am I not?”

Zhang Xuanzhan froze for a moment, then echoed without hesitation, “Of course. You are the CEO; whatever you do is right.”

“It’s true for the milk tea, and it’s true for that entertainment company. The entertainment industry is full of trouble; in the past, I just found it bothersome and didn’t want it associated with the group.”

“But recently, I’ve changed my mind. The entertainment industry is quite interesting.”

As Song Mingjiao said this, his expression suddenly shifted slightly, and he continued in a condescending tone, “As for Mo Qinan, what is he? Does he even deserve to influence my decisions?”

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanzhan seemed to see a glimmer of hope to trample Mo Qinan down. He tentatively asked, “Then President Song, after your previous entertainment company is merged into the group, should we still give Mo Qinan the same standard of treatment as before?”

One should know that in the so-called “plot,” Song Mingjiao opened that entertainment company specifically to promote Mo Qinan. Therefore, Mo Qinan had always enjoyed the best treatment and resources in the company.

If they followed that standard and had the current Chenxing Group use those resources to promote him, any person with a face would become incredibly famous.

“Who said Mo Qinan is being signed to the group headquarters?” Song Mingjiao said nonchalantly. He had no interest in using his own group to pave the way for someone else.

“Yes, I will record that.”

The mature secretary, Zhang Xuanzhan, had already taken out his notebook to record President Song’s words.

While he was writing, Song Mingjiao suddenly thought of something. He turned and raised a finger, his eyes harboring a bit of cunning, and said:

“One more thing. Since we’ve decided to enter the entertainment industry, let’s pick a spokesperson to collaborate with. You go and arrange this.”

Chenxing Group had not directly dabbled in the entertainment industry before. To maintain a sense of mystery and class, they had never even invited celebrities to endorse their products, collaborating at most with supermodels.

Of course, this situation was originally meant to pave the way for the original male lead. The group’s first entertainment industry spokesperson what a massive gimmick that would be. It was meant to elevate Mo Qinan’s status.

This was supposed to happen in the later stages of the plot, but Song Mingjiao refused to play by the rules.

“By the way, find a way to let Mo Qinan know this news. After all, we were lovers once; let’s not make me look stingy.”

“Yes, President Song, I will arrange it.” Zhang Xuanzhan already had a plan in mind. He adjusted his attitude toward Mo Qinan based on the status Song Mingjiao had given him.

Song Mingjiao’s goal for coming to the office today had been achieved. He stretched and stood up from the office chair. “Mm, there’s nothing else.”

As he was about to leave, Song Mingjiao stood on his tiptoes slightly and patted Zhang Xuanzhan on the shoulder, saying pointedly:

“Be a good professional secretary. No one can replace your position as secretary, and don’t think about anything extra. There will be benefits for you.”

Song Mingjiao casually stuffed the empty tea cup into Zhang Xuanzhan’s arms. As he withdrew his hand, he inadvertently brushed against the fabric on the man’s chest.

“As for my life, there are dedicated people to look after it.”

Long after Song Mingjiao had left, Zhang Xuanzhan still stood in place, unable to regain his composure for a long time. The shoulder and chest that had been touched felt as if they were still burning, retaining the other person’s warmth.

He closed his eyes deeply and then slowly exhaled.

Meanwhile, the person Song Mingjiao mentioned who looked after his life had already been waiting diligently in the villa for a very long time.

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