The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday

On the fifth night in the island country, the President called me into his room after finishing the day’s work.

The president leaned on the desk in the hotel room, folded his arms in his arms, and nodded lightly at me, “Secretary, you’ve worked hard. Anything you want to do tomorrow can be recorded in the company’s account.”

I’m so tired that I just want to sleep. No matter how beautiful the scenery of the island country is, if I die suddenly from overwork, it will all be the past. I had to refuse the president’s proposal. “No, thank you, President. I can sleep in the hotel. You and the heroine can go out and play. Don’t worry about me.”

The President wore a sneer, “Woman, you need to have some fun to be my mistress.”

I have no interest. I just want to sleep. I really want to go home. Woo woo woo

Even those who stay up all night and bear great work pressure know that because of hormone changes, their emotions will fluctuate greatly. The bitterness and fatigue of many days come to my mind, and I can’t help crying on the spot.

The president’s tone paused, and his deep eyes dimmed, “Woman, are you angry?”

These are all my areas of work, and of course, I will not be angry about them. I shook my head repeatedly, stretching out the back of my hand to wipe my tears while retreating outside the room. “I’m sorry, President, I’ve lost my temper. I’m really sorry because I’ve been so tired recently. Please rest early. I won’t disturb you.”

The president’s face changed instantly, and the surrounding aura became icy cold and terrifying in the blink of an eye, “Damn it! Are you jealous? Nothing happened to me and that woman.”

I don’t know why a faint sadness of seeing through the world of mortals rises in my heart. It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter to me whether something did happen or not. Anyway, I will never return the 500,000 yuan that the second man gave me.

I waved my hand weakly. At this time, I just wanted to sleep and squeezed out a bitter smile, “President, if you have no other orders, I will go out first.”

The president grabbed me and took a deep breath as if he had made a great determination. “I won’t go out alone with other women in the future. Are you satisfied?”

My brain has gradually stopped thinking, and my eyelids are constantly fighting, shaking and sleepy.

The president waved a fist at the desk without warning and shouted angrily, “Damn it! It’s just a plaything. Why do I feel heartache when I see the tears in her eyes?”

I fell asleep standing.

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Translator’s Note:

Noooo~ Pres is like a jerk of a boyfriend who cheated lmaoo~…really though, does Director Zhang really has no chance? I want him as the ml