450: C450 Stun

C450 Stun

"Miss Hua, you still don't know? The HR department appointed you as my secretary. " The smile on Steve Burwen's face made Mu Qingqing panic.

"Secretary …" Mu Qingqing mumbled hesitantly.

"Miss Hua is very beautiful and meticulous. She can't be more suitable to be my personal secretary." Steve Burwen took out a brown paper bag from the cabinet and handed it over to Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing took it and looked at the pile of English words on it without any pressure. After regaining her memory, she remembered all the knowledge she had learned. It was easy for her to understand such a confidential agreement.

"Director Shi, what's written on it?" Mu Qingqing pretended to be puzzled as she looked at Steve Burwen. Surprise appeared in her brown eyes.

Steve Bevin raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Qingqing in surprise. "You don't understand English, do you?"

Mu Qingqing shook her head and said, "I really can't read a lot of English. I've been raised in the motherland for the past few years, so I just barely understand a little bit. I don't understand the profound ones."

Hearing this, Steve Burwen gave an embarrassed smile and said, "Then you have to work hard to learn it. It's a big problem if you can't speak the language properly."

"Then what does this document say?" Mu Qingqing looked at him with her arms crossed as she threw the secret agreement on the table.

"The confidentiality agreement for the tobacco company. If Miss Hua signs this agreement, it means she has to keep everything about the company confidential." Steve Bewin patiently explained to Mu Qingqing and added, "As long as we sign this agreement, there will be no room for regret. Violation of the rules will come at a heavy price. "

Under the bright white incandescent light, Steve Burwen's eyes darkened. His words sounded especially serious.

"Oh …" Mu Qingqing nodded her head and then asked, "Do you usually speak of matters of secrecy?"

Steve Bewin suddenly stood up from his office chair, bent down and said to her, "It's all about the tobacco company. a piece of paper from the company, big enough to be my name, Steve Burwin. "

After she finished listening, Mu Qingqing immediately pulled out a pen from the pen container beside her and quickly signed her name.

Looking at the delicate yet powerful notes, Steve Burwen was very satisfied.

"Then when can I start working?" Mu Qingqing signed the agreement, eager to get into work.

"From the moment you signed this agreement, you have become my official secretary." Steve Bewin licked his lips and smiled.

"Director Shi, may I ask what my current job is?" Mu Qingqing asked.

Steve Bowen rolled his eyes, pointed at the office door and said, "You can go out now, the people in this building have already left work, you can also."

"I... "Not doing anything?" Mu Qingqing asked hesitantly.

Steve Burwin looked at her with slight anger. What did she want to do with the tobacco company?

"No, I mean, what's my salary today if you count me starting work on my first day? And I don't know about the hours or the hours. " Mu Qingqing explained.

"Don't worry, you're Elder Hua's daughter, so your salary is definitely higher than the other secretaries. On top of that, they added four hundred dollars to your salary, which is twenty-five hundred dollars a month." Steve Burwen said proudly.

Mu Qingqing was stunned and then said embarrassedly, "Actually …" No need to give me any special treatment, just like them. "

The pay of the hotel's kitchen staff was low, but she could see that Steve Bewin was making fun of her. Washing dishes was cheap, and being a secretary was the right thing to do.

However, in her eyes, work, regardless of whether it was noble or lowly, was all about earning money through skill.

"This is more profitable than washing dishes. Why did you refuse?" Steve Burwen looked at her in confusion. He was the one who dragged her from the restaurant to such a high-end place to work. She actually wanted the same treatment as others, not asking for too much money?

"I'll only take what I should." She was just trying to gain some face for Elder Hua. Being a secretary was naturally better than washing dishes. Outside, she had to do enough of this.

"Steve Burwen laughed. Maybe she was just being polite." "It's decided then. You can rest for the night and come back tomorrow morning at 9 am to work at the company. You can go home now."

The leather sofa slowly returned to its original state. Steve Bewin dialed Elder Hua's number and reported every move of Mu Qingqing's from the tobacco company to him.

"You can begin." Elder Hua instructed.

"You don't need to observe for a while longer?" Steve Bewin was slightly surprised. Was Elder Hua a bit too impatient?

"I already know her very well. Don't let your people touch her. You know what I mean. " Elder Hua reminded him.

Steve Burwen gave an awkward smile and agreed. It seemed like he couldn't use his dirty thoughts on Mu Qingqing at all. Sigh, what a pity for such a beauty from the East.

Mu Qingqing followed closely behind as she walked towards the bus stop. In order to familiarize herself with the lines of the tobacco company, she naturally had to walk the road that led back to Hua Family.

It was a little late and there were very few people on the road. After looking at the stations on the platform, she sat on a cold, stainless steel bench, waiting for the bus to Hua Family.

Suddenly, a scorching heat covered her eyes and the smell of ether filled her nostrils. She faltered and fainted.

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and saw the people in the front seat clearly as she was put into a sack and thrown into the dull trunk.

They were all unfamiliar faces, but they all had the same tattoo, and there was a bat tattooed on the chest area.

It seemed like this group of people were all strong and strong foreign men. Some had white skin, some had black. All of them had the same color of men, but their faces looked like they couldn't even remember their faces if they were thrown into a sea of people.

The corner of Mu Qingqing's lips quirked upwards as she made up her mind.

The jeep with five people on it drove through a grassy plain and headed for a very exclusive mansion.

With the American style decorations on the third floor, it was obvious that this was no ordinary household.

As the car pulled into the garage, the five strong men got out and opened the trunk to find that she was still awake.

Thus, she was roughly carried on the shoulder of a person. Mu Qingqing, in order to pretend that she was unconscious, was completely relaxed and swayed, while her head was a little bloodshot.

The interior was indeed very exquisite, but it was empty. There were only two people inside. One was dressed in a wild denim suit, sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed. The other was his bodyguard.

She was carried into the first-floor gym, and one of the men walked over to a pot of flowers and turned the pot fifty degrees before the whitewashed wall shrank a quarter of an inch to one side.

After opening it, he could smell the smell of dust in the air as he walked down the wooden stairs. She didn't dare to move, so she could only pretend to be an unconscious person.

It was pitch black down there. Someone had taken a flashlight and lit up the space at the bottom of the stairs. The receding wall was back where it had been, and the interior was a secret passage. Those who didn't know this place could not find the underground passage.

The two of them opened the sack and placed Mu Qingqing on a chaise longue. Someone used a lighter to light the candles in the cellar, reflecting the empty space in the cellar.

Mu Qingqing lay on the chaise longue with her eyes closed, carefully examining the place. She seriously suspected that the cellar designer was most likely the same as the island designer. Both were confined spaces, but they provided plenty of oxygen.

Moreover, half of the cellar was for the wine, while the other half was for the tunnels. The areas that were extended out were all covered in cement.

The chaise longue that Mu Qingqing was lying on seemed to have been prepared by them. Oil lamps lit up on the surrounding walls one by one. Two strong men stood opposite her, and one of them brought over a comfortable sofa that could only be used by one.

The person in the living room who was wearing a pair of wild jeans slowly walked towards her. He squatted down and looked at her fair, slender eyebrows while one of his hands slightly moved.

"Boss, don toutchher." The bodyguard on the side said in a timely manner.

The man in the jeans took back his hand. He signaled for them to act.

Mu Qingqing was impressed by their efficiency. Within a minute, they had managed to get a large bucket of ice water. The ice was like the cut ice that had been added to whisky.

The sound of water splashing could be heard as a large bucket of ice water splashed onto Mu Qingqing's thin white T-shirt, revealing her skin color.

Under such treatment, Mu Qingqing knew that she should wake up.

She slowly opened her brown eyes and looked at the few strangers before her weakly. Fear appeared in her eyes as she cowered and looked at them. His hair was still dripping.

"Don 'tbefarid." The man in the wild jeans turned the ball in his hand, revealing a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth.0

"You all … "Who are you!" Mu Qingqing sat up straight, her entire body tensed up as she stared at the few people sitting across from her. She was like a frightened bird.

Anyone who was brought into such a strange scene would be terrified. Besides, she was a girl. It was just an act, of course they had to act well.

"Where, where is this?" Mu Qingqing asked cautiously.

The bodyguard understood Chinese and translated it for the person sitting on the sofa.

Then, the person in the wild jeans spoke a long string of English words to Mu Qingqing.

The bodyguard relayed in Chinese with a foreign accent, "Our boss said that he won't hurt you. He brought you here just to get some information. As long as you tell him the truth, he can let you go. "

"Say what? "What's the situation?" Mu Qingqing looked at them with a confused expression as she panicked.

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