Chapter 55: Trivial

Yang Ye's expression froze, and he slowly turned his face, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of mockery, "If Mr. Qin can't hold it back, he might as well sign the divorce agreement directly." ”

A woman with no shame!

Qin Zhenghuang rose up angrily, clenched his fists, glared at her fiercely, and suddenly smiled again, "Want to divorce and fly with your lovers?"

He stepped forward, reached out and pinched Yang Ye's chin, rubbed his thumb lightly, and smiled evilly, "Then serve me well, let me recover as soon as possible......"

"You ......" Yang Ye was speechless for a while.

It's just a scoundrel who desperately insults himself, but refuses to let go.

Qin Zhenghuang was also annoyed by his own thoughts, obviously he didn't want her to suffer from the cold outside, but the words he said changed his taste, "Go back to the house, who will take care of me if you are sick with frost." ”

What do you mean? Have mercy on me or ...... It's not a good idea anyway.

"You have too many warblers and Yanyan, and you are still worried that you can't find a living assistant?" Yang Ye said without thinking, "Mr. Qin is not inferior to me." ”

"Yang Ye!" Qin Zhenghuang clenched her hands, she hadn't made her things clear to herself, but she didn't expect to bite back!

For a while, it seemed that a string had broken in his brain, and he pinched Yang Ye and shouted, "Don't try to provoke me, you want to leave like this, dream!"

Yang Ye looked at him lightly, let out a cold snort from his mouth, closed his eyes, his beautiful eyes were hidden behind his eyes, and he simply stopped talking.

Qin Zhenghuang suddenly let go of her neck, but his hand suddenly hugged her tightly, and his mouth was closed.

The moment his lips touched Yang Ye's neck, he made a movement that he didn't expect and bit down hard.

"Qin Zhenghuang, you are insane. Yang Ye snorted and roared in pain.

Yang Ye trembled angrily, pushed him away, broke free, and his neck had been bitten by him several times.

Qin Zhenghuang looked at Yang Ye's neck for a long time, and a trace of evil charm flashed in his dark eyes, as if he was still very satisfied with the traces he made.

"Yang Ye, I said, this is my territory, if I smell other men, I will make your life worse than death!" His big finger pointed to the snow neck that had been bitten by himself, and licked his lips proudly.

The cold voice that seemed to be fished out of the cold pool pierced Yang Ye's ears.

This is simply a devil, and you can be more careful when you get along with this person day and night in the future.

Yang Ye glared at him angrily, and narrowed his eyes helplessly, "I made a note of it, Mr. Qin, can I go back to the house?"

As soon as Yang Ye's words fell, he saw that Qin Zhenghuang had already turned around and returned to the house, and he didn't snort.

After standing in the courtyard for another two minutes, Yang Ye opened the door and went in.

His body suddenly warmed up a lot, and Yang Ye breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the next few days, Qin Zhenghuang gave Yang Ye a lot of things, from trivial matters in life to confidential documents, he was busy.

Even though Gong Yi and Xu Wei had already given her the work at hand, the large number of emails that flocked to her still overwhelmed Yang Ye.

As Qin Zhenghuang's life assistant, his closest exclusive secretary, all the emails exchanged with him were copied to Yang Ye, so that she could understand the situation of her subordinate units and overseas subsidiaries, and remind Qin Zhenghuang to give orders in time.

Just took over these, Yang Ye has no clue about many things, and must ask or take the initiative to call the person in charge of the relevant department of the email, ask the ins and outs, and then carefully understand the current situation and follow-up arrangements.

"These, and these, you don't need to show me, you can just filter them out there. Qin Zhenghuang called her to him and pointed to a large pile of emails on the screen, a little tired.

Recently, Qin's development and use of the OA office system, the middle-level who did not need to report to Qin Zhenghuang in person before also began to write emails to him, and sometimes Yang Ye couldn't understand what was said in those reports.

In order to sort these things out, Yang Ye faced a lot of heavy work every day, and seeing Qin Zhenghuang's impatience, she also frowned, "Send a notice, and unify the regulations for what should be reported and what should not be reported, it will be much better." Yang Ye said indifferently.

While Qin Zhenghuang was focusing on those emails again, she took the initiative to grind a cup of coffee and put it on the table for Qin Zhenghuang.

Qin Zhenghuang's thin lips made a graceful arc, and he said in a light tone, "Well, then it's up to you to draw it up." ”

She came to draw up?

Yang Ye was a little surprised, this was not the scope of his responsibility.

"Mr. Qin, the Ministry of Human Resources is responsible for this, and they are still responsible for drafting the documents. Yang Ye frowned and bluntly refused.

Qin Zhenghuang raised his eyes and squinted at her, "If you have an idea, you should formulate it." ”

Could it be that if you have an idea, you are guilty? If you had known this, you might as well not mention it.

Thinking about the email in the mailbox that seemed to never be finished, Yang Ye really wanted to sew his mouth shut, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Mr. Qin, if there is nothing else, then I'll go out. There was no point in rebutting, Yang Ye stopped entanglement with him and resigned and returned to his place.

Qin Zhenghuang looked at the door that was covered with great interest, inexplicably a little uneasy, her body had not recovered well, and she had a concussion, such a heavy workload, is it a bit too much for women?

It's late, and Yang Ye is still working overtime alone.

There was a WeChat prompt sound in the mobile phone from time to time, she only clicked on it to take a look, and then smiled at the words on it, but did not reply, for two days, Yang Ye did not have time to make trouble with Zhong Yao and them.

When she was tired, she walked into the conference room with a glass of boiling water, where she looked through the glass window at the scene in the square.

At this time, in the president's special elevator, Qin Zhenghuang put one hand in his pocket, his calm eyes fell on the display screen, watching the elevator rise rapidly, and his thin lips were pursed.

Gong Yi stood beside him, observing his expression from time to time, feeling that his expression was a little unpredictable in the past two days.

When they reached the top of the building, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

The light in the secretary's room was on, and through the door with a crack open, I saw what Yang Ye was dealing with at the desk.

"Assistant Yang is still very diligent?" Gong Yi opened the door for Qin Zhenghuang, looked at Yang Ye in the crack of the door, and punned on it.

Yang Ye was disturbed by their subtle voices, and there was some imperceptible hesitation.

raised his head, and met a pair of waveless eyes with a cold gaze.

The two looked at each other for a second.

Yang Ye immediately spoke, "Mr. Qin, Gong Special Assistant." ”

"Why don't you leave so late?" Qin Zhenghuang retracted his thoughts, lowered his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Ye smiled, "Let's go." ”

Qin Zhenghuang didn't ask much, pushed open his office door, and walked all the way to the window, overlooking the bright and dark neon in the vast dark night of the city.

"Gong Yi, what's going on with the bidding case?" he asked, with his hands on his chest.