Chapter 13 Beginning of the work of the little secretary
After the woman left, the thug was paralyzed on the ground, looked at the woman's back with a cruel gaze, spat disdainfully, and said viciously: "Damn, one day Lao Tzu will make you regret it!"
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In Huasheng Company, Ye Qingli walked chirping, with unwillingness on his face. It's good, why did the president want her to be a personal secretary, she was just a little intern~ In Ye Qingli's collapsed inner monologue, he unconsciously walked to the door of the president's office.
Ye Qingli took a breath, her eyes looked fixedly at the big door number hanging on the door, she was inexplicably apprehensive, staring at the door number for a while, and finally she still mustered up the courage and knocked on the door "Knock knock"
"Enter" A low and magnetic male voice sounded faintly.
In fact, Ye Qingli had already retreated in her heart, but she thought about Xia Tingxi, and finally decided to go in! Ye Qingli, Ye Qingli, you can't retreat! She silently cheered herself up in her heart.
Ye Qingli walked in one by one, and closed the door very intimately by the way, the footsteps were very soft, as if he was afraid of something!
Time passed minute by minute, and Ye Qingli didn't speak, just stood with his head down. And the president is also very patient, quietly not speaking, reviewing the documents in his hand, as if he is more patient than anyone else.
Finally, Ye Qingli stood for a while, she couldn't stay any longer, she cautiously raised her head and slowly looked at the president who was signing. was about to speak, but looking at the side face of the president, a familiar feeling inexplicably made her a little unable to react for a while, and she only felt as if she had seen this person somewhere.
"General, president, I'll report on it," Ye Qingli exhaled and said. But she stammered because she was too nervous to speak, which made Ye Qingli want to bite off her tongue, she would rather not speak, and be an air.
"Hmm" the president hummed lightly, and said nothing more.
Ye Qingli was depressed. President~ What the hell are you? What do you mean? However, she wisely chose not to speak.
I don't know how long it took, the president suddenly waved his hand in the direction of Ye Qingli, "Come here", this looks like calling his pet.
Even if Ye Qingli had any opinions on gestures, he didn't dare to be obedient. She walked over quietly and said flatteringly, "President, is there anything I need help with?" The star-like eyes blinked and were cute*^o^*.
"Go, make a cup of tea, don't instant it. The president gestured casually to the teacup.
"Yes," Ye Qingli said in horror. After speaking, he went to make tea, but he breathed a sigh of relief for a while, but fortunately, he just served tea and poured water. Ye Qingli comforted himself silently.
But who knows, in the next few days, Ye Qingli not only served tea and poured water, but even began to deal with things, although the secretary did do this, but he didn't think she was only suitable for serving tea and pouring water? As a rookie, Ye Qingli had to start learning the precautions of the secretary every day and night, so Ye Qingli was dizzy and had no time to remember Ye Ruolan's birthday. I don't have time to see who this president is, every time I enter the president's office, I am either distracted, or I lower my head and refuse to look up, so Ye Qingli just brushes shoulders with the truth......
(Big: Cover your face, dear readers, big back, do you want to be big~?)