108 ways to die for supporting characters

He had made mistakes before and had been involved in fraud several times.

But this time he really... Never mind, he really wanted to take advantage of that girl, but he wasn't bold enough to rape someone on the street.

He said whatever he thought.

Police: "So you asked your mom to keep watch for you!"

Old lady: No, I just wanted to try to get a licence. If I can't, I'll just leave. How did it become a rapist duo? Do I have to go to jail?
Wuuuu, no.

The old lady raised her hand and slapped her son, "You bastard, you must have had some dirty thoughts again, otherwise that woman would have said you wanted to rape him?

Police officer, this is all my son's business, I know nothing about it."

She now somewhat understood the feelings of those people who had been scammed by her and her son in the past. It was really, really - they had no way of explaining it!
Police: Great, this is a repeat offender! Otherwise why use the word "again"?

……

When Ning Yan returned home, her mother and father were sitting in the living room waiting for her.

"What happened? Why did you go to the police station?"

As soon as Ning's mother saw her daughter come back, she brought food to the table.

Ning Yan casually slumped in the chair, smiling at her parents, "I, your daughter, am kind. If I meet someone who needs help on the road, I will stop the car and really help.

In the end, the two of them were not human beings. They coveted your daughter's beauty, so I beat up the man and called the police. That was all."

This cannot be hidden. She estimated that the Xie family would definitely come to her and beg for forgiveness, so the two elders had to be mentally prepared.

Ning's mother turned pale with fear. She went forward to hold her daughter's hand and check it. Ning's father's face darkened as well. "I called you to ask you and you said you were fine. You didn't tell us the truth about such a big thing."

Ning's mother: "You are still smiling so frivolously. Oh my god, how could I have given birth to such a carefree daughter!"

Ning Yan: "Being carefree is not a good thing. If everyone in the world were as carefree as me, there would be a lot less depression."

Ning's father and mother said a lot of things, but in short, they were worried and afraid that their daughter was being targeted by someone.

Ning Yan ate while listening, and begged for mercy after filling her stomach, "Mom, I'm really tired today. I'm going back to the house to rest first, because I have to go to work tomorrow.

You guys should also rest early, don't worry about me, I'm really fine."

After saying that, Ning Yan went back to the room, got her pajamas, washed up, and went to sleep on the bed.

The original owner studied secretarial work in college and joined Ruijia after graduation. She was lucky and was hired as soon as she submitted her resume.

Of course, her good image plays a big role.

Some people say that these days what counts is real talent and academic achievement, and that graduates from top universities have more chances of getting jobs than those from ordinary universities, but it must be admitted that having a pretty face can also be a plus.

Ning Yan felt that even if she couldn't be a secretary, she could still earn more money than others by working as a receptionist, because this face was worth it!
Ruijia is very large, with two assistants to the president and five secretaries.

They should be busy, but they are not.

The president is a 32-year-old single man. He is a very gentle and considerate person. His assistant often works overtime, but a secretary like the original owner would be much more relaxed.

Occasionally, I will accompany the president to cocktail parties or social events when necessary, but the overtime pay is also very considerable.

You can get off work on time every day and the treatment is good. Someone like the original owner who has worked in the company for more than two years can have an annual salary of nearly 300,000.

Therefore, Ruijia’s good treatment is well-known in the industry, and many people are trying their best to get into Ruijia.

Ning Yan started work at nine o'clock and arrived at the office at 8:55.

At nine o'clock, President Ying walked by the secretary's office at a leisurely pace. He was strong and thin, with a smile on his face, and his voice was brisk and a little seductive, "Secretary Ning, make a cup of coffee and come in. Secretary Zhang, send me today's schedule."

Ning Yan: The original owner thought her president was dignified and gentle, but why did she feel that he was a bit flirty?
Ning Yan quickly made the coffee and knocked on the door of the president's office with her long legs.

"Enter."

Ning Yan pushed the door open, walked to the desk and put the coffee on the table, "CEO, do you have anything else to say?"

Ying Feiran raised his head with a faint smile on his face, "Secretary Ning seems to be different today."

Ning Yan was surprised and asked, "What's the difference? I put on light makeup today, does it look bad?"

Ying Feiran: In the past, she was always very cautious when seeing him, afraid to meet his eyes, and would even secretly stare at him. He knew that the look on her face showed that she liked him.

However, the secretary was diligent in her work and did not harass him, so he pretended not to know about it.

But when they met again today, Secretary Ning no longer avoided his gaze. She held her head high, and her face was full of confidence.

The original appearance score of 8 points has now become a full score!
“No, it’s very beautiful, I couldn’t even tell you were wearing makeup.

By the way, I have to go to Xinhe Private Hospital to visit a patient at noon, you can accompany me."

Ning Yan immediately demonstrated her professionalism. "What are the president's requirements for gifts for visiting patients? How long do you plan to stay in the hospital? Do you want to order food in advance? Does the patient have any dietary restrictions?"

Ying Feiran smiled, "It's my sister, please help me order a meal, she doesn't eat ginger, and now she can only eat light food.

We'll be back after we have lunch with her."

"Okay, if the president doesn't have any other instructions, I'll go out and prepare."

Ying Fei nodded.

Ning Yan quit the President's Office.

After returning to her seat, Ning Yan searched on her computer for the Chinese restaurants near Xinhe that were most suitable for patients to dine at. She ordered six light meals, two dishes that suited the president's taste, and two nourishing soups, and specifically instructed that no ginger should be added to the dishes.

I originally wanted to order a fruit basket online, but when I remembered that it was for the president’s younger sister, the eldest daughter of the Ying family, I talked to the secretary general and went out to buy it myself.

She picked the fruits very carefully and didn't return to the company until half past ten. The president was still in a meeting at that moment. Ning Yan finished the work assigned by the secretary-general and went to the hospital with the president at half past eleven.

On the way to the hospital, Ying Feiran had been resting with his eyes closed, while Ning Yan sat on the side with headphones on and watched short videos. Big data understood her, and from time to time it pushed her a few videos of young men with eight-pack abs, which made her stare at them.

"What are you looking at so seriously?"

Ning Yan casually said, "Eight-pack abs."

The driver couldn't help but glance at her in the rearview mirror. The expression in his eyes seemed to be saying: Sister, do you want to hear what you are saying? You are at work.

Ying Feiran's chuckle brought Ning Yan back to her senses.

Ning Yan rolled her eyes, suddenly turned off her headphones, turned around and asked Ying Feiran, "President, am I working overtime this afternoon?"

"Do you want it to count or not?"

As expected, she was very bold and dared to look him in the face and even asked him for overtime pay.

Ning Yan: "Do I need to hope for this? Am I not working overtime anyway?"

Ying Feiran pretended to be serious, "Well, you are right, then let it be." (End of this chapter)