After Han Tian left, Jiang Hao's face showed a look of pain, "Why is it me again, am I born to run errands?"

Guan Qing sat in front of Han Tian's computer, and felt a little sorry for Jiang Hao, Mark Haowei is her customer, and she has been following up by herself, the company is located in the suburbs, it takes a lot of time to come and go, everyone in the customer service department is full of work at hand, Jiang Hao will definitely interrupt his own work arrangement this trip.

Looking at Guan Qing sitting on Han Tian's chair, He Qian pouted towards the office and whispered to Yu Ying'er, "You said that Mr. Han asked Guan Qing to sit in his office and handed over the task of running errands to Jiang Hao, could it be to take care of her bad feet and inconvenient walking?"

"No, I think Mr. Han was the last person to see Guan Qing. Yu Ying'er was full of disbelief.

"That was before, and now you don't notice that Mr. Han is paying more and more attention to her?"

"Guan Qing has strong work ability and is down-to-earth and hardworking, and it is normal for the supervisor to appreciate her. ”

Seeing that Yu Ying'er supported her, He Qian stopped talking.

Guan Qing sat on Han Tian's leather seat, always having a feeling of misalignment, I don't know if it was because the table was too high or the chair was too soft, no matter how uncomfortable it was.

Guan Qing took a look at this data sheet, the deadline for reporting was until the end of the month, and she didn't know why Han Tian was in such a hurry to make it.

When she turned on the computer, she saw a picture of Ala, which was quite close to herself, with smart eyes with a hint of slyness, and the corners of her mouth tilted slightly to the side at the same time, which is the expression she usually used when she spoke.

Guan Qing didn't want to see her, but she seemed to be hiding in every nook and cranny without a trace, looking for her everywhere, but everywhere.

Guan Qing looked at the photo and sketched her image in her heart, with sour brushstrokes......

The phone rang, it was an internal line.

Guan Qing picked it up, her throat was uncomfortable, and she didn't speak.

On the other end of the phone was a deliberately low voice at the front desk, "Mr. Han, I just received the shopping list handed in by the customer service department this month, the list says that you need to order one ink cartridge, usually you order two, I want to confirm with Mr. Han again, is there a mistake in filling in." ”

When each department purchases office supplies every month, it needs to fill in the list and hand it to the front desk, which will purchase it uniformly. After Guan Qing entered the company, Guan Qing has been in charge of the shopping list. The customer service department usually orders two ink cartridges at a time, because they haven't been used much recently, and there was one left last time, so Guan Qing only wrote one when filling out the list this time.

When Guan Qing gave the shopping list to the front desk yesterday, she didn't say a word with a cold face, and now she specially called Han Tian again, in addition to the intention of currying favor with Han Tian, it was obvious that she wanted to find Guan Qing's mistake.

Guan Qing held the receiver in her hand, and after two seconds of silence, she hung up the phone.

When it was almost noon, Guan Qing was still a little angry in her heart, and Yu Yinger came to call her to go to dinner together, but she was also excused by her on the excuse that she had no appetite.

Han Tian's work QQ on the computer continued to jump, most of them were some trivial things at work, Guan Qing took a cursory look at it, and felt that it was more appropriate to let Han Tian come back and deal with it by himself, but a message at the front desk attracted Guan Qing's attention.

No matter from the perspective of shooting or post-processing, this artistic photo used as a headshot is perfectly done, stretching the originally short neck of the front desk to a slender and slender one, with a protruding collarbone and soft shoulders.

Even the words that appeared on the screen were stained with fragrance, "Mr. Han, are you busy today, and you haven't gone to eat yet?"

Maybe when Han Tian went out, it happened that the front desk was not there, so she thought that Han Tian had been in the office, from calling to inquire about ordering to eating, it seemed that she had paid attention to Han Tian to the extent that everything was too small.

Enduring the disgust in her heart, Guan Qing replied with one word, "Busy!"

"If Mr. Han can't get out, I'll bring Mr. Han a meal?"

"No, I don't. ”

"It's an extra meal that I didn't intend to order today, so Mr. Han doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Guan Qing was still thinking about how to refuse, and the fragrant avatar had already been grayed.

I don't know if this is the usual work style of the front desk, or if it is occasionally done by myself.

Soon the office door opened, and the front desk appeared at the door, holding soup in one hand and a boxed lunch in the other, the dishes in the boxed lunch were very rich, the aroma of fried hairtail, chicken thighs and braised beef brisket mixed together, it was a fatal temptation for the hungry.

But for the current Guan Qing, it is an extremely embarrassing trouble for her.

The smile at the front desk slowly faded, then turned into consternation, and finally into anger, "How could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Now that Guan Qing can only bite the bullet.

"Where's Mr. Han?"

"He went out early in the morning. ”

The front desk was incredulous, "It's always you on QQ, why didn't you just make it clear?"

"But I didn't admit that I was Mr. Han, and besides, I already replied. ”

"You're deliberately tricking me—" The hands of the front desk holding the lunch box began to tremble.

Guan Qing pursed her lips, indicating that she had nothing to say.

The front desk made an astonishing move next, she threw a bowl of soup directly at Guan Qing, Guan Qing dodged sideways, instinctively closed her eyes, she heard a bang, splashing water, and then felt a little hot on her forehead, and a few drops of vegetable juice splashed on her face.

When Guan Qing opened her eyes, she found that there was one more person in the office, and Han Tian had come back at some point.

Han Tian grabbed the wrist of the front desk with one hand, looking at her posture of raising her hand, if she hadn't been stopped by Han Tian in time, it seemed that she was about to throw the lunch box in her hand too.

"Don't you think you're messing up my office enough?" Han Tian said coldly.

Vegetable soup dripping from filing cabinets and desks, and a few vegetable leaves hanging on it, the scene was very unbearable.

"Mr. Han, listen to my explanation......"

"No explanation can explain your shrew-like behavior. ”

"Mr. Han, you scratched me painfully!" The front desk's eyes were red, and Guan Qing didn't know if she was in pain or distress.

"Apologize to her and clean my office. Han Tian said in a commanding tone.

The front desk looked at Han Tian stubbornly, tears were about to fall, and Han Tian just didn't let go.

The front desk finally turned his face to the side and said hatefully, "I was wrong just now." Han Tiancai withdrew.

Han Tian walked straight to Guan Qing and looked at her face carefully, "Is it hot?"

"It's fine. Guan Qing waved her hand again and again.

Han Tian handed the tissue to Guan Qing, "I also said that it was okay, my forehead was red, let Yu Ying'er accompany you to get cold water to compress it, if it still doesn't work, go to the hospital to have a look." ”

The front desk burst into tears, turned around and ran away.

When Guan Qing walked out of Han Tian's office, the people gathered at the door dispersed in an uproar, which was probably the most interesting news that happened recently.

The news spread at a rapid speed, and soon He Qian and Yu Yinger also knew the ins and outs of the matter, and both of them had no good impression of the front desk, and they were unanimously upset with Guan Qing.

Yu Yinger said, "Someone should have cleaned her up a long time ago, running to the director and manager's office all day long, either hitting this person's small report, or playing with that person's rights and wrongs, our President Han did too right." ”

He Qian said, "If my guess is right, now I'm afraid that she will go to Cheng Juan to complain again." ”

"It's useless to go to anyone to complain, there is Mr. Han who is on top, and he is not afraid that she will find someone to sue. ”

Yu Ying'er turned her head and saw Jiang Hao's face with a blank face, pushed him and said, "Why are you sad, people splashed vegetable soup on your face?"

"Sister Yu, you can pity me, I recruited who to provoke today, I went all the way early in the morning to get a good taste, just came back, I haven't eaten a bite of the meal yet, Mr. Han asked me to clean up the office again, and I have to reprint a copy of the document that was wet with vegetable soup, and my customers are about to explode my QQ. Jiang Hao said that he was about to cry.

It turns out that today is not only an eventful day for Jiang Hao, but also an unlucky day for Guan Qing.

The vegetable soup incident has not subsided, and One Hundred Plus Company has returned the plan and asked for it to be remade.

One Hundred Plus Group is a retail group company for supermarkets, and will soon open a shopping mall in the main urban area of W City, and is currently decorating and doing various pre-opening publicity.

This list was taken over by Guan Qing, and after she handed over the completed plan to the person in charge of the advertising department of the other party, the other party was not satisfied and asked for revisions.

Guan Qing was panicked, this time I am afraid that I will inevitably be complained by the creative department again, sure enough, when Guan Qing handed over the returned plan to Jackey, Jackey reprimanded Guan Qing mercilessly, and questioned the plan that had been overturned many times, pointing out that this was the result of the customer service department's failure to communicate accurately with the customer, and it should be borne by the customer service department, but now it is to be borne by the creative department, which is already busy, which is undoubtedly a shirk of responsibility.