Looking at her like that, although she was flustered, where was the slightest sign of anger?

Xia Qing knew very well that Mo Jiajia's state of mind had changed dramatically last night.

However, Xia Qing didn't continue to do anything, some things need to be gradual.

While eating breakfast, Mo Jiajia kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xia Qing suddenly asked, "Jiajia, if one day you find a lot of things that are not what you see with your eyes, will you hate me?"

Xia Qing quietly replaced 'Sister Mo' with 'Jiajia', and she subconsciously didn't refute it, and quickly responded: "What do you mean?" ”

"For example, I lied to you, I'm not a student at Izumi University. Xia Qing said with a smile.

"You're here again, it's really annoying, you, in order to be with me, desperately want to take off the identity of a student, save you, I just can't accept the teacher-student relationship, don't be delusional, I'll find a way to pay you back the money, it may take a little longer." Mo Jiajia was a little irritable for some reason, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and left here.

"Hey...... Looking for a chance to confess to you, you still haven't listened. Xia Qing shook his head angrily.

At this moment, even Xia Qing didn't expect that the reason why Mo Jiajia suddenly became angry was because of her identity, she subconsciously repeatedly hinted to herself, don't think about it, but Xia Qing didn't open which pot to mention, isn't this deliberately letting herself drill the horns!

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Top floor of Tianhai Building, Deputy General Office.

Yang was still wearing a pure white women's shirt, a straight gray short skirt, and a pair of black high heels, sitting at the desk, and the whole person had an unprecedented temperament.

Since Xia Qing made her the deputy general secretary and asked her to perform the duties of the vice president, in just a short period of time, with the assistance of Zhang Yuan, she has changed a lot, at least she is no longer as cautious as the former little staff member of the translation department.

At this moment, in front of Yang Yi, Xu Weiguang, director of the Propaganda Department, stood there with his waist straight, his eyes were still looking at Yang with fearlessness.

Yang still stared at him, and said lightly: "Director Xu, don't you plan to give me an explanation for this publicity plan, do you think this kind of plan can really be put on the table, as a director, what are you going to do?!"

In the face of Yang Yi's questioning, Xu Weiguang sneered and said nonchalantly: "I said Secretary Yang, Mr. Xia and Mr. An did let you perform the duties of vice president on your behalf, but you should know that you are not the vice president after all, why should you dictate to me?"

"Pay attention to the way you speak. Yang still had a sullen face, and said coldly: "I am temporarily acting as vice president, all actions represent the will of President Xia, if he stands in front of you now, do you dare to shout like this?"

"Mr. Xia is young but quite majestic, of course I don't dare in front of him, but you ...... Obviously a little more tender, I also ask you to pay attention to one point, you have the right to exercise the power of the vice president, to make some decisions, but you are absolutely not qualified to call me around, and you are not qualified to teach me, this is the difference between the acting vice president and the real vice president, give me less chicken feathers as an arrow, understand?" Xu Weiguang said unceremoniously.

"I'm calling you to drink? Did I let you serve tea and water? Haven't I been talking to you about business!"

Yang was still completely angry, and his face was covered with frost, "As the director of the Propaganda Department, you submitted such a substandard plan to me, can't I say you?

"You!"

Xu Weiguang was speechless for a moment, so angry that his face was about to deform.

He never regarded Yang Yi as his boss, after all, Yang Zhen's real identity was Xia Qing's secretary, so he was completely unwilling to be suppressed.

But now that Yang still moved Xia Qing out, he couldn't stop chilling when he thought of the tragic fate of the former vice president Chen Liangyong.

"Okay, I'll go back and rectify it. Xu Weiguang gritted his teeth and took back the plan, and snorted coldly before leaving: "Secretary Yang, I need to advise you a word, before your wings are full, you must know how to keep your eyes open, otherwise, ...... Even if you have Mr. Xia as a backer, you can't go far, you, after all, are not Mr. Xia himself. ”

Putting down the words, Xu Wei walked out of the office proudly.

After Xu Weiguang left, Yang still breathed a sigh of relief, and his body instantly softened, full of melancholy.

It's not the first time that something like this has happened, not to mention the Propaganda Department, including the directors of several other departments, and even the deputy directors, none of them have taken her seriously.

For a newcomer in the workplace, even with Zhang Yuan's help, the position of vice president is not so easy to sit on, and it is already difficult to carry out work.

Yang still had never been under such pressure, and even thought about giving up again and again, but when she thought of Xia Qing, she still persevered, she didn't want to be a useless vase.

Yang still held his forehead with his hands on his head, his eyes closed, and he looked like he had a headache.

Suddenly, a voice like a spring breeze struck, "What's the matter, my little secretary, who bullied you?"

Yes!!!

Hearing this voice that haunted her, Yang still stood up and said in surprise: "You can remember to come back and take a look." ”

After that, Yang still swept away the previous haze, and was extremely happy, and directly reached out to grab Xia Qing's arm, I don't know if he was too excited, or if he was too aggrieved this time, his eyes turned red directly.

"Xia Qing, just ......"

"Needless to say, I've seen it all outside before. ”

Yes, Xia Qing came a long time ago, Xu Weiguang's presumptuousness, he saw it all, but he didn't come forward, and even deliberately avoided it when Xu Weiguang left.

Yang still couldn't hold back suddenly, tears burst out of his eyes, and he cried: "They are too good, they don't take me seriously at all, I even feel that I am a mud who can't support the wall, and I don't deserve to be your assistant at all." ”

Xia Qing wiped away the tears on Yang Yi's face and asked, "Didn't Mr. An come forward to help you?" ”

"Yes, but it's useless, they are all in disobedience, once Mr. An is not there, even the most basic respect will not be given to me, maybe they are all old men of the company, unwilling to be pressed by me, a newcomer, and have grievances. Yang was still aggrieved.

The human heart is not ancient.

A group of old fritters will indeed be dissatisfied with Yang.

Looking at Yang still with teary eyes, Xia Qing couldn't help but feel a little guilty because he had ignored this matter for a while.

However, with Yang Yi's performance just now, he was relieved enough.