Chapter 2742: Not Even a Greeting

"We, what exactly are we going to do? Comrade Division Commander.

Kovanov still couldn't figure it out and felt puzzled. He didn't understand why the division commander he admired would bring so many people and a whole convoy to go out to do things so late at night.

The division commander said that he was going to deal with David's matter, but didn't say the details.

In that case, with so many people, are they going to bring Jefferson to justice? Fully armed with live ammunition, a whole guard platoon of soldiers, they can't go to the streets to perform, right?

In stark contrast to Kovanov's puzzled expression, Malashenko, who was sitting in the back seat at this moment, saw Kovanov turning his head in the front passenger seat, and a sense of control over the overall situation and everything being done. The confident tone in control came out immediately.

"Do what you want to do, go and give David justice, but first"

Malashenko flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and rolled up the car window. It was time to tell Kovanov the real plan, at least to let him know what he should do later.

"Listen, you will take people up first, and then do this, do what I say"

People under the same sky will do different things at the same time, just like Mr. Jefferson at this moment, still drinking the fresh hot coffee that the secretary just brought him behind his desk. The whole person seemed to have just been refreshed and exuded a fairy spirit, at least he thought it should be in this state.

"You look very happy, editor-in-chief."

"Hmm? Ah, yes, I am very happy."

There are many big leaders who are accompanied by charming secretaries in the office all day long, but it is rare to bring such a plaything to a place close to the front line of the battlefield. Mr. Jefferson, who called it "official business", is one of them.

"I just saw Miss Mary leave the room angrily. Did she have an unhappy relationship with you just now?"

"What? Unhappy?"

With no one else in the room, Jefferson, who had no mental pressure and no restraint, became dishonest.

People are in high spirits when they are happy, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with being even more happy, right?

Jefferson, who had a coffee cup in his left hand and a cigar in his right hand, grinned when he heard the words, and then temporarily put the cigar in the ashtray on the table, and then stretched out his salty pig hand to grab the charming figure and pulled it into his arms.

"Oh! Be careful with the coffee, it will spill."

The secretary who was attacked by the unethical "ambushing" was still worried that the coffee cup that was shaking would spill out and burn people, but Jefferson, who only had the word "cool" in his heart at this moment, didn't care about this at all, and just spoke quietly with a smile that all men understand.

"Why are you asking about that tactless old woman? I get annoyed if I look at her for a second longer, so I naturally have to let her go and replace you. You are the little cat that makes me happy, um~"

Young, beautiful and charming are the most prominent features of this secretary, but it seems that it is not limited to this. At least her ambition for her current position is far from satisfied with this.

"When will you drive that old woman away? Let me take her place, dear. This way we can stay together better, and I will accompany you every moment in work and life. "

When the secretary in his arms said this, Jefferson's brows immediately flashed with a trace of imperceptible displeasure and anger.

But who is Jefferson?

This man's father is a senator of the United States of America. His family has been in politics for three generations, but his generation has no interest in politicians. As a result, he likes tricks that are darker and uglier than his family's ancestral crafts, which is what he is doing now, his current position and job.

For people who come out of such a political family, even if he does not go into politics, you must never treat him as a street thug.

Being good at hiding yourself and talking nonsense seriously is just the basic skills. Dealing with a little woman like this who has some ambition, knowledge and ability but is completely incompatible with it is just a piece of cake.

"Oh, oh, oh, dear, that old woman is naturally not comparable to you, but she is still useful. ”

“The assistant position is thankless. That old woman is simply my work machine. I have to wind her up and whip her. Oh, damn, sometimes I think it might be more suitable for her to be put on the plantation. I guess she won’t feel uncomfortable there. You are different. I love you so much that I can’t wait to let you do such heavy work?”

“Don’t worry, I have my own arrangements for you. When I return to New York, I will find a job that is easy, not tiring, and has both fame and fortune. Don’t ask me what I will do if I can’t find it. For you, what’s the harm in inventing such a position? The position of editor-in-chief will be mine sooner or later. At that time, no matter how good the position you want, it will be up to you, huh? ”

Many times, there is no clear boundary between assistants and secretaries. In fact, in most cases, these two unclear positions refer to the same person.

But, you know, um.

Mr. Jefferson, who knows how to manage his work and enjoy life, separates everything. The assistant is purely for him to work for, and as for what the secretary does, think about what Jefferson does when he has nothing to do.

Have you thought about it? Very good, the answer is this.

So, Mr. Jefferson is now a little annoyed with this "unfair" woman in his arms.

It is said that "good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are rare". Don't disbelieve it. The reason why Jefferson kept Mary, who sometimes loves to get stuck in a rut and doesn't get along with him, under his control for so long and has been with her all the time is really because of Mary's "interesting soul".

Don't get me wrong, for Jefferson, it's just to torture this kind of soul whose integrity and love have not been wiped out in the heart, which makes people feel interesting.

Only prey that can resist can be played with. Jefferson really wants to see how long Mary's integrity, which has never been given up, can last. This is something worth looking forward to and full of fun, isn't it?

As for the woman in his arms at the moment

Sorry, for people of Jefferson's status, the same skin is like the bottles of Coca-Cola with lids on the assembly line, one after another. As long as you are willing, they are waiting for you to open the lid and enjoy it at any time.

Jefferson didn't like disobedient pets. Behind the superficial smile and exaggerated words, Jefferson was actually thinking about kicking this bitch out as soon as he got back to New York. And he had to kick her out in a way that would deal with the aftermath and prevent future troubles, so as not to cause trouble for himself.

But neither the secretary who was amused by Jefferson nor Jefferson himself who had ulterior motives expected that.

In just the next second, his tightly closed office door would be kicked open by a size 46 military boot without even a word of hello.