My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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"I have been letting you, otherwise you will lose even worse. There is no way, your level is bad."

Shangguan Ning reluctantly told a fact. Unexpectedly, this sentence actually aroused Zhao Anan's vigor, she immediately picked up the tempo: "Huh, who is afraid of who, I must win this time!"

However, after playing for another half an hour, Zhao An'an still didn't win a ball.

While playing, Zhao Anan suddenly threw the racket, sitting on the ground without a figure, but laughed: "Haha, Shangguan beauty, I found someone who can cure you!"

Shangguan Ning stopped to collect the tempo, drank, and then slightly smiled confidently: "Oh, yes? Let her try it someday, but today, you can't run away."

Zhao Anan shook her head like a rattle, and her eyes were bright like stars. She reached for the entrance of the tennis court and said excitedly: "No need to change the day, he is here!"

Shangguan Ning looked in the direction of her fingers, and a perfect figure of tall and handsome Yi came into her eyes.

He was surrounded by a large group of men and women, both men and women, but they could not cover his breathtaking light. He stood there coldly, the gas field was strong, and the crowd could see him at a glance.

Although Shangguan Ning felt that this man was cold and eccentric, he had to admit at the moment that he was so beautiful and eye-catching.

Jing Yichen seemed to feel that, and his cold eyes looked at Shangguan Ning, but he quickly moved away.

The speed was so fast that Shangguan Ning thought it was his illusion.

Zhao Anan saw Jing Yichen looked over to them and immediately waved at him.

Jing Yichen, like not seeing her, continued to talk to the people around her and nodded from time to time.

Soon, a large crowd surrounded him and disappeared at the entrance of the tennis court.

Zhao An'an was disappointed and unwilling. He felt ashamed in front of his good friends. In fact, Jing Yichen was always like this.

But who is Zhao An'an, she is thick enough to be able to bend and stretch, and regardless of whether Jing Yichen is busy at the moment, call him immediately.

The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. Zhao Anan knew that he should be busy inspecting the entire project of "Big World" with the gang. This is one of the industries under the name of their family, and it should be handed over to him in a short time. .

In the scene just now, Shangguan Ning noticed that the money manager in charge of the tennis court stood respectfully around the crowd of people. Although she also guessed that Jing Yichen might be the real boss of the "Big World" gymnasium, she was not clever. Ask more, if Zhao An'an thinks she can say, she would have told herself long ago.

"Brother, when are you busy? Come to play when you are busy. Your sister will be bullied to death. Come and avenge me! If you don't come, I will go to the two old ladies to complain!"

"Are you the only one?" Jing Yichen's voice was cold, but he didn't refuse.

"There aren't many tricks, it works, only women and villains are difficult to support, I'm a woman plus a villain! Are you coming or not?" Zhao Anan doesn't care so much, she now desperately wants Jing Yichen to avenge her She has been holding back for half a year.

Jing Yichen glanced at the large group of people outside the glass door of the meeting room, hesitated for a moment, and then said a word: "Okay."

He hung up the phone, walked out of the conference room, briefly said a few words to the current general manager of the "Big World" stadium, and then threw the crowd away and walked away.

Ahu, who had been with Jing Yichen all the time, didn’t expect the young master to end the inspection so quickly, but he never talked about it, he followed the young man wholeheartedly, and this time it was the same. .

Jing Yichen quickly walked to his luxurious Aston Martin, opened the trunk, and took out a set of sportswear and a pair of sports shoes from a suitcase full of clothes. Fortunately, he had his clothes habit.

"Ahu, you can just stroll around on your own. I will play for a while, and I will call you when I go." Jing Yichen asked lightly, and then changed clothes.

A Hu is a little puzzled, the master's style of painting is changing too fast, and he can't keep up.

Did the young master finish the inspection early in order to play?

No, this is not the style of the young master!

He always has a beginning and an end to his work, and he will never give up halfway, and few people and things can influence his decision.

And isn't the young master not playing? what is it today?

Ahu didn’t notice Shangguan Ning and Zhao Anan when he was in the tennis court. When there were many people, his mind was all placed on his young master to prevent him from missing something, because this kind of unsafe incident has already happened. After several times, he had to deal with it carefully.

On the other side of the tennis court, Zhao Anan was dancing with joy.

In fact, she was still a little worried in her heart, fearing that her brother would not promise her unreasonable troubles today, because he was obviously busy familiarizing himself with the family property so that he could take over in the future.

Moreover, he has never liked to be with unfamiliar people. Although he has seen Shangguan Ning, they are certainly unfamiliar.

Unexpectedly, my brother agreed happily. She had a strange feeling, but she was very accustomed to her character, and soon she left the strange feeling behind her head, only immersed in the joy of her brother's revenge.

"Haha, my brother promised to come over! Beauty, you just wait to lose!" Zhao Anan was proud, as if she had won Shangguan Ning.

There was a flash of light in Shangguan Ning's eyes, and he asked with some expectation: "Is your brother playing tennis well?"

"That is, from when I was born till now, I haven't seen anyone win him! He was a famous prince of tennis before. At that time, I didn't know how many girls were pursuing him frantically at school. He refused to play again. In tennis, a large part of the reason is that I am afraid of the shameless girls!" Zhao Anan exaggerated his tone and seemed to take his brother to heaven.

However, the last time Zhao Anan introduced herself to her brother, it was even more exaggerated than this, but it turned out that her description was completely true, and there was no exaggeration.

Shangguanning couldn't help but really look forward to it.

She hasn't played with a master in a long time, and she hasn't played a hearty game in a long time.

Ten minutes later, while Shangguan Ning was almost at rest, Jing Yichen in a white sportswear came slowly towards them from the entrance.

In Jing Yichen wearing sportswear, part of that cold feeling disappeared. The whole person added an indescribable vitality. Coupled with his handsome appearance and upright posture, the whole person looked like The painting came out generally.

Shangguan Ning was stunned, how could he look so good in everything!