The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Chapter 237 Please help me take off the black stockings!

"Miss, you are so awesome. I really want my money back."

Song Xuefei's little secretary was extremely surprised and admired Song Xuefei very much.

Song Xuefei shook her head: "I don't want the money back, it's Dr. Lin!"

The surprise on the little secretary's face froze immediately.

He turned around stiffly and saw Lin Chen sitting on the sofa, drinking tea as if nothing had happened.

Madam, haven't you always looked down upon this man?

But why, not only could he do this shocking feat of becoming the fifth director of the Song Group in just a few minutes.

Now you can take the lady to recover the 6000 million yuan that was impossible to get back?

Could it be that Madam made a mistake?

The little secretary was shaken, but as soon as she appeared, she was immediately rejected.

Mrs. Song, Cao Bing, was the person she looked up to unconditionally and 100% bowed to.

Since Madam said that this Lin Chen is at best a Phoenix man, then this statement must be correct!

"Mr. Song, congratulations, the group still needs you!"

"Xue Fei, we old guys are not one ten thousandth as good as you! You solved this big trouble as soon as you came back. This matter must be reported to the top management of the board of directors to ask for your credit!"

"Mr. Song, we see what you have done. I hope you can return to the position of president and lead us."

Not all senior executives and employees within the group are biased towards Song Mingcheng.

Song Xuefei also has many followers in the group.

At this moment, everyone, led by Gao Minghan, also came to congratulate him.

In fact, all employees of the group know that this is a battle between the president and the vice president.

Or to put it more bluntly, it’s the strife between direct members of the Song family.

Song Mingcheng was jealous of Song Xuefei's talent and status, and Song Xuefei had always looked down on her cousin in the clan.

At this time, they, the employees, are thinking about their own future and money.

Whether to choose to side with Song Mingcheng or to favor Song Xuefei, this is a kind of wisdom!

Miss Song sent away the people who came to congratulate her one by one, locked the office door with a bang, and came to the sofa.

Lin Chen looked up at her and said with a smile: "I think you have a lot of supporters within your group!"

Song Xuefei hummed: "Most of them are indeed my people, but a few of them are here to spy on the military situation for Song Mingcheng. I don't have the heart to deal with them."

Lin Chen frowned and said, "Listening to what you said, I'm really confused. Why do you, the senior officials of the Song family, sit back and watch you and Song Mingcheng fight?"

"Don't you sisters work together to develop the Song Group and everyone will be happy?"

Song Xuefei curled her lips and said, "It would be great if everyone could think like you. Song Mingcheng and I are fighting because the senior family members behind us are also fighting."

Lin Chen had a headache and said, "For people from a big family like you, living is really tiring!"

Song Xuefei smiled: "Don't be tired, I am not tired, because I am heartless and only have my Dr. Lin!"

Then a gust of fragrant wind blew over, and a soft and delicate body sat on Lin Chen's lap.

Fairy Song's face was a little red, but she was very bold. She gently pressed her buttocks on Lin Chen's thigh and wrapped her arms around Lin Chen's neck.

The aroma from her lips was lingering on Lin Chen's face.

Is this girl trying to have an office romance?

Lin Chen's body was a little stiff and he asked, "Miss Song, this is your office. Isn't it good for us to be like this?"

Song Xuefei lowered her head, and their faces were almost close to each other.

"Don't be afraid, I've locked the door!"

"Dr. Lin, why are you shaking? Is it your first time and you are too nervous?"

Lin Chen coughed, pretended to be a veteran, and said seriously: "This is not my first time. Miss Song, you look like a novice."

Song Xuefei bit her teeth lightly, looking pure and lustful, and said in a hoarse voice: "Really? Then can you prove it to me?"

"how to prove?"

"It's very simple. Please help me take off my black stockings! As promised, if you win, their black stockings are yours!"

Lin Chen: "???"

At this moment, the Song Group is in another office on the same floor.

Song Mingcheng's face was extremely gloomy, and he slapped his secretary's hip-covering skirt with a particularly loud slap.

The coquettish female secretary felt pain and stood up from Song Mingcheng's thighs with a resentful look on her face. She said unhappily: "President, why are you angry? You seem to have changed since the vice president came back."

Song Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Shut up! Haven't you seen that as soon as the little bitch came back, so many people came to lick her?"

"I am now the spokesperson of the Song Group. The president of the group is me, not Song Xuefei. But some people still don't know how to praise, and they want to gather around that little bitch!"

His words were full of jealousy and anger.

The female secretary said: "President, please be more open-minded. The vice-president did give the group back the 6000 million."

"To be honest, it's quite difficult. If I had gone anywhere else, there would be no chance at all!"

Song Mingcheng sneered: "What? From what you say, it seems that you support Song Xuefei, right? You think she is pretty awesome, right?"

The female secretary whispered: "I'm not supporting the vice president, I think she is quite capable as she is also a woman."

"And Director Lin next to him, this person is also very powerful. I just heard that these 6000 million were ripped off by Director Lin from the Crazy Blade Martial Arts Hall."

The coldness in Song Mingcheng's eyes became even worse. He grabbed the female secretary's skirt, dug in with his big hands from underneath, and said with a ferocious smile: "So? You slut, don't think I don't know. In the previous meeting, you saw I glanced at Lin Chen several times."

"You are probably in love with Lin Chen and want to be fucked by him, right? If so, I am willing to let you be her woman."

"It's just haha, do you think Lin Chen will like you, a bastard like you? Compared to my cousin, you are like a dead rat in a stinking ditch!"

After a series of vicious insults and torture, the tears in the female secretary's eyes immediately flowed down.

But she didn't dare to resist at all. After becoming Song Mingcheng's personal secretary, she not only had to bear Song Mingcheng's taunting physically, but also had to be Song Mingcheng's punching bag mentally.

Fortunately, the rewards are quite generous. Every time Song Mingcheng enters the Sage Time, she will be given a generous bonus!

So the female secretary thought it was nothing.

Compared to her sisters, who either work exhaustingly in hospitals, or work as clerks in small companies, earning three thousand a month.

And those prostitutes who go to nightclubs to drink with them every day!

Her fate is simply blessed by God!

"Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall is not a place to be trifled with. Lin Chen, a coward, can actually snatch 6000 million back from a pervert like Ren Shaocong. He is indeed quite capable!"

After Song Mingcheng had vented enough, he pushed the female secretary away and started talking to himself.

Lin Chen's help to Song Xuefei made him feel an invisible sense of crisis.

At this moment, Song Mingcheng couldn't help but think of what Lin Chen said to him before.

Song Mingcheng at that time naturally dismissed the idea of ​​beating him back to his original form.

But now, Song Mingcheng felt that he had to guard against this damn Lin Chen.

Taking out his cell phone, Song Mingcheng called Duan Kun with a dark face.

He wanted to ask Duan Kun why he didn't borrow the help of Crazy Blade Martial Arts School to kill Lin Chen.

If you at least make it crippled or crippled, that's fine too.

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