As the assistant to the president, everything from a cup of coffee, clothing matching, to the actual completion of the latest project, all need to be kept in mind one by one to meet the different needs of the president.

Pay attention to speed and perfection, a little slack, just wait to dismount.

Overall, it's a fantastic location. But for a newcomer like Xiaoyou, it may not be a good thing.

If the starting point is too high, the fall will be heavier.

After realizing the heavy responsibility she was carrying, she was a little nervous, but she still wanted to take on the challenge.

Now she can't be allowed to take half a step back, she is already in this position, even if she is hard, she has to carry it.

After Li Tezhu left, she carefully digested the instructions she had just received, listed the content that she needed to be familiar with step by step, and devoted herself to her new work without distraction.

Through the mottled blinds, Mu Qing's clear eyes stayed on that figure, tireless, diligent, and motivated, it seemed that he had recruited a good staff for himself.

However, just staff?

He bowed his head, and the daily work seemed to be no longer so boring, just because there was one more her by his side.

Near noon, Xiaoyou was in trouble.

Being in the president's office, the height is cold!

I don't know why, there are only two or three people on the top floor, and she can't lick her face and ask Li Tezhu: "How to solve lunch?"

At this time, she really hopes that this cold top floor can be more lively, and there will be a few more employees, so that she will not feel a lonely taste.

Secretly looking through the blinds, she saw that her male god was always sitting like a loose figure, and she sighed lightly: It is really a god, unlike ordinary people like her, who always think about eating.

Just as she was hesitating, she saw the door of Mr. Mu's office open, and the extremely handsome face instantly appeared in front of her, she immediately got up and asked respectfully: "Mr. Mu, please give me something to command." ”

Mu Qing stared at the extremely obedient woman in front of her, today she was wearing a beige suit, which was one of the sets he prepared last time, slim, refreshing, and lined her with a very polite look.

She waited for a long time, but there was no response, then she looked up at him, and met his bright eyes, and her heart was in a trance, and she quickly lowered her head again.

"You come with me!" Hearing the male god finally speak, she breathed a sigh of relief, and in front of him, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Always keeping a distance of one meter from him, she followed cautiously behind her, not asking where to go, just following.

It wasn't until she left the building that she was thinking about whether to ask, when she heard him say lightly, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

She was taken aback, and intuitively felt that there should be a lot of gap between the consumption levels of the two, and politely wanted to refuse, but suddenly heard him ask faintly: "Shouldn't you invite me?"

She was dumbfounded, although it was the male god who asked, but she still wanted to point to his nose and say: What do you want?

Just the precarious days she lived!

To be honest, at this stage, she will not invite anyone, including him in front of her.

was hesitating how to speak, Mu Dashao seemed to be able to sense her thoughts, and completely pinched her off at Miao Miao's place, and made a decision directly: "Salary deduction, thank you, thank you!"

Before she could organize the speech, she died instantly, looked at his beautiful face, and replied in a trance: "Okay!"

Can't blame her for not being strong-willed, in fact, this incomparable beauty always smashes on her heart.

There is only the sound of my own heartbeat in my head, and at this time, it can probably be summed up: brainless person!

Silently following his footsteps, I have already decided in my heart: Break the jar and break it! Although I am poor, I must also be poor and ambitious.

Besides, the salary was also given by Mu's, and when she signed the contract in the morning, she was about to faint with happiness when she saw the dazzling five figures.

I have never seen so much money since I was a child, and I think that it will continue to flow into her pocket in the future, and my heart is very beautiful.

It's true that you should thank people, and besides, please just have a meal, and it shouldn't be used too much.

Her imagination was beautiful, but when they entered a membership-only restaurant and never saw the world again, she also realized that it was not about money to come here to spend.

Regarding the shadow area of Xiaoyou's heart at this time, if you say how excited you are in the morning, at this moment, how desperate you are.

Glancing at the introduction on the menu, her desperation deepened.

Is this the legendary sky-high molecular cuisine?

Letting her spend her money on this is worse than killing her.

Xiaoyou wanted to cry without tears, so he followed him with slumped steps, and without paying attention for a while, he bumped into Mu Qing, who was stopping.

He smiled very gently, looking at her face full of entanglement, inexplicably having a bad taste of success.

Realizing that she was out of shape, she hurriedly stood still, not forgetting to dust off the almost non-existent folds for him.

He frowned slightly, looking at her infinitely deferential, and frankly, he didn't like it.

I hope to see her as relaxed and straightforward as when we first met.

According to the waiter's arrangement, the two sat in a window position, with an unobstructed view of the city.

She was apprehensive, but she was still amazed by the view from above.

Mu Qing ordered a good meal and looked at her quite leisurely, admiring someone's anxious and calm look.

She has a pair of beautiful almond eyes, a pretty and tall nose, a slight dimple, and a very sweet smile when she laughs.

But he didn't seem to have seen her laugh today, and he thought in his heart: What about overplaying?

It was just a joke to ask her to pay the bill, but the little girl seemed to take it seriously.

Wuzi looked at her with a slightly nervous look, and felt more and more cute.

When the delicate but extremely small portion of the dish was served, he was not surprised to see the bitterness and hatred on her face.

Mu Qing smiled unconsciously, and her clear voice made her even more puzzled, and she looked at him with a strange face.

But she didn't think much about it, looking at these money-burning things at this time, she really wanted to die.

Looking at the meal in front of her hatefully, she swallowed it with extreme despair in line with the principle of not wasting it.

Eating is a difference, but someone doesn't have that kind of consciousness at the moment.

Because she felt that she was finished, how could she do such a luxurious thing. The whole person was immersed in a kind of grief and couldn't extricate himself.

Mu Qing finished the meal leisurely, looked at the little woman who was at a loss, and said softly: "I'm teasing you, your salary can't pay this." ”

She suddenly didn't understand what she meant, and after thinking about it carefully, her eyes glared at him sharply. At this point, I had forgotten that this was the boss.

Her voice seemed a little rigid, and she gritted her teeth hard and said, "Mr. Mu, it's not fun at all!"

"Okay, then it's up to you, please. "Mu Dashao is as good as a stream.

She looked at him fixedly, at this moment, could she say that she was angry?

Mu Qing smiled at her, and reminded someone in a narrow tone: "You decide, listen to you." ”

Xiaoyou pursed her lips, and actually wanted to say those two words without hesitation: don't pay. On the face, it is a little difficult to get by.

The little expression is tangled like a steamed bun.