Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Feng Muyan stuck her head out and her big eyes swept around. After listening to the movements in the bathroom, her eyes lit up.    

After a while, the door opened and Rong Jingcheng came out wearing a white bathrobe.    

Before he walked to the bedside, a person suddenly jumped out from behind.    

Rong Jingcheng's face darkened. He exerted his strength and only heard an exclamation, "Let go of Rong Jingcheng!"    

Hearing a familiar voice, Rong Jingcheng let go of her hand.    

Feng Muyan jumped up and pointed at Rong Jingcheng.    

"You, you, you, you want to kill me!"    

"How did you come in and what do you want to do? Explain clearly, Otherwise, don't blame me for tying you up in front of your father! " Rong Jingcheng lowered his voice, his voice was full of deterrence.    

"Don't worry about how I got in here. Anyway, I won't betray Auntie! I came here today to conquer you! "    

Feng Muyan made a declaration with confidence and did not realize that her words had already betrayed her beloved Fu Nuan.    

"One day, you will definitely fall under my pomegranate skirt!"    

"Ah, I will wait for that day. " Rong Jingcheng crossed his hands in front of him, and his mocking posture could be seen at a glance.    

"Alright, then do you dare to make a bet with me?" Feng Muyan's eyes rolled and revealed a cunning smile.    

"Not interested. "    

The little woman began to panic. "If you don't want to bet with me, that's fine too. You. . . You have to arrange a job for me!"    

"I've learned quite a few tricks like stealing from a dog and not making any progress in my brain. " Rong Jingcheng's pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked askance, appearing even more evil.    

"You are so bad!"    

She was too anxious to say anything. She could only stamp her feet to show that she was very angry.    

Feng Muyan chased Rong Jingcheng for more than ten years. His poisonous snake really did not change at all.    

"You know that I'm bad and you like it. Looks like looking for abuse is your hobby. En? "    

"No, that's because of you!"    

Feng Muyan blushed and did not know what she was talking about. After saying that sentence, she ran away.    

The next day, after entering the interview room, Feng Muyan immediately straightened her back. What a joke. Your CEO is my future husband. If I don't succeed, the heavens will not tolerate it!    

Not long later, the interviewer asked: "What do you think is the most important thing as a secretary?"    

"Passion! I feel that as a secretary, there is no way without enthusiasm. " Feng Muyan replied without hesitation.    

The interviewers looked at each other and the one in the middle said, "Being a secretary is not as simple as you think. Just passion is not enough. Not only must you have keen insight, meticulous thinking ability, and a solid foundation in writing, but you also need to have a certain understanding and tracking of current events. He could get in touch with people from all walks of life and master the technical language of conversation and questioning. Since you are so passionate about this field, Then tell us about your homework. "    

Feng Muyan did not expect such a thing to happen. Recently, she had put all of her energy on conquering Rong Jingcheng, this huge iceberg. She did not prepare well for the interview at all.    

Although she was a little confused, Feng Muyan still racked her brain to think of an answer.    

Seeing Feng Muyan stuttering, the interviewer directly interrupted her.    

"Go back and wait for the notice. "    

The next morning, Feng Muyan received the notice of failure in her interview.    

……    

Feng Muyan, who could not accept this result, immediately went to the Rong family. She was right next to her house and arrived in a few steps. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted in a drawn-out voice, "Mother Rong. . . "    

When Fu Nuan heard the sound, she saw Feng Muyan and immediately beamed with joy. She hugged her like a darling.    

After Fu Nuan understood Feng Muyan's exaggerated feedback, Rong Jingcheng was called back to the old house by his biological mother. When he just entered and saw Feng Muyan, he understood that this woman came to complain again.    

Rong Jingcheng was too lazy to argue with them. He knew that Feng Muyan wanted to hug his mother's thigh tightly and refused to let go.    

Ah, okay, no. It was just an internship secretary position. Since she wanted it so badly, there was no harm in giving it to her.