"Miss Lian, what did you just say?"

In the small room, a young man with a somewhat pale face asked into the microphone in disbelief, "Personal assistant? Are you sure? ”

"Of course it's true." Lian Yi's crisp and soft voice sounded, slightly apologetic, "Because the previous assistant took maternity leave, and our president heard that Mr. Wen had just lost his job, so he decided to hire Mr. Wen, of course, if Mr. Wen you don't want to ......."

"No, no, of course I do!" Wen Xiyan hurriedly interrupted her words in surprise, and after calming down, he kept thanking Lian Yi, thinking that she must have been saying good things to their president for him, so that the president would remember and hire him.

There are still a lot of good people in this world. Wen Xiyan couldn't help but thank him for his sudden kindness that day, but he didn't expect that woman to be the president of Mu's...... Although her ruthless and domineering aura is indeed in line with the superior, President Mu ......

Wen Xiyan couldn't help but recall his father's comments on President Mu at home, what kind of heart is like iron, decisive killing, self-serving, and ruthless......

- Hey, why do you always feel a little cold in your back?

Lian Yi laughed and was a little helpless, in fact, she really didn't do anything, who told them that the president was always so cold-faced and hot-hearted≧▽≦

It's just handsome!

In the mood of admiration for his goddess, Lian Yi began to talk about Mu Lingyu's hobbies and habits again, Wen Xiyan did not feel impatient, but took out a pen and paper with a stern face and began to remember it seriously.

"By the way, Mr. Wen, your ...... Well, how's the cooking? As if remembering something, Lian Yi hesitated slightly, and then suddenly asked.

Wen Xiyan was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the cooking skills he had learned specially for his ex-girlfriend, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If you cook, I should be pretty good at it." ”

It's a pity that the woman didn't wait for the surprise he gave, so she abandoned him and went abroad because of the so-called insistence on her dream.

"That's good, because the president's three meals are all taken care of by Miss Huang, that is, the previous assistant, so it will be the same trouble for you."

"How can it be troublesome, this is what the assistant does, isn't it?" Wen Xiyan didn't think it was anything, "I don't know what the president has to taboo?" ”

Lian Yi said with a smile, "The president is not very picky about food, so you can do whatever you want." ”

So the next day, Wen Xiyan came to Mu Lingyu's residence with the breakfast he had made in the morning.

Although he was a little puzzled that the president of the Mu family would actually live in such a residence that did not match his status, Wen Xiyan still knocked on the door three times according to Lian Yi's instructions.

"President, are you awake? I'm the new assistant Wen Xiyan. ”

The door was gently opened, and a woman in a black suit and skirt exuding coercion was looking at him with a shallow gaze, her dark eyes and dark lips pursed slightly, but there was no trace of affection on her face.

Wen Xiyan suddenly felt a feeling that she had nowhere to hide in front of her, and couldn't help but move her body a little embarrassed, "President? ”

"Well, come in." Finally looking enough, Mu Lingyu turned around indifferently and dropped a few words lightly.

Knowing that this should be passed, Wen Xiyan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Then he hurriedly walked in and approached the restaurant with Mu Lingyu.

"President, this is the breakfast I prepared, and I don't know if it suits your appetite." The handsome and slightly pale young man put the breakfast in his hand on the table, raised an elegant smile that would not make people offensive, and said softly.

Mu Lingyu just said a cold "um" in a low voice, picked up the chopsticks, and didn't react otherwise.

The breakfast prepared by Wen Xiyan really suited her appetite very much, and the man in the original text captured Mu Lingyu's heart with this good cooking skill, giving people a warm atmosphere with home.

Seeing that Mu Lingyu's breath was slightly soft, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with his cooking skills, Wen Xiyan, who was still a little nervous, finally put his mind at ease.

It seems that President Mu is still very easy to get along with, although he doesn't like to talk much, but he is not as scary as his father said.

Seeing that the breakfast he prepared was all eaten by the woman, Wen Xiyan's face softened, and he couldn't help but think so in his heart.

After breakfast, Mu Lingyu looked at the young man's skillful movements when he cleaned up the table, and raised his eyebrows as if he was a little surprised, and then turned around indifferently to change his shoes and prepare to go out.

"It's a little cool in the early morning, so it's better for you to wear a coat, president." Turning around, seeing that the woman was wearing such a thin dress, Wen Xiyan couldn't help but speed up his steps and stepped forward, and subconsciously said worriedly.

Mu Lingyu's hand holding the bag paused slightly, raised his eyes coldly and looked at the young man's sincere, pure and black eyes without the slightest flattery, just a little look at each other, and saw that her eyes were dark and cold, revealing an unkind atmosphere. Just as Wen Xiyan was about to apologize when she realized that she had said the wrong thing, she raised her hand and tore off a black trench coat from the hanger seemingly casually.

Wen Xiyan followed her out of the door, remembering that although the woman frowned and seemed a little impatient, she still listened to her words and put on a windbreaker for a cold and arrogant appearance, his heart couldn't help but rise a little excitedly, he subconsciously bent his eyes, and his eyes were bright.

It seems that the president is not disgusted with his interference in her life, and suddenly has confidence in whether he can do a good job as a personal assistant.

And when he entered the company with such an idea and walked to the office to see Lian Yi......

"Xi Yan, you have to remember that your current position is personal assistant and not assistant to the president. For us presidents, a personal assistant is just a combination of a life assistant and a work secretary, and we need to be able to take care of the president's life and also assist the president in his work - of course, that is, to assist her in the most basic work under her guidance - and that's it. ”

Lian Yi walked to his desk with Wen Xiyan and instructed gently and in detail, "Usually, you don't have a clear and strict scope of responsibilities and workload, you just need to be in charge of daily affairs with the president." In addition, as long as the president has a job need, you have to rush to work, even during a vacation. ”

Seeing Wen Xiyan nodding seriously, Lian Yi nodded secretly in his heart, and then continued to add, "As the president's personal assistant, you will spend more time with her in the future, so you must try your best to understand the president and unilaterally cultivate a tacit understanding with the president." Be sure not to talk nonsense or interfere with the president on your own, and know what to know and what not to know. ”

Seeing the young man's somewhat widened eyes, Lian Yi couldn't help but secretly warn in a somewhat meaningful tone, "The president doesn't like nosy people. ”

Don't like nosy people?

Wen Xiyan looked away a little embarrassed, and suddenly unconsciously wandered a little-

Well, he seems to be ...... on his first day on the job

Got a mistake?

"Lianyi, I need a summary report for this quarter." The internal phone on Lian Yi's computer desk suddenly rang, and Mu Lingyu's hoarse and grainy cold voice came, "Also, ask that new assistant to bring me a cup of coffee." ”

"Okay President, please wait."

Lian Yi suddenly replied softly, and then sternly turned his head to look at Wen Xiyan, who was staring at the phone, "Xi Yan, do you see?" That's your job from now on. ”

Wen Xiyan's dark eyes were clear, "Okay, I'll go make coffee now." ”

Lian Yi nodded with a smile on the corner of her lips, "The president likes unsweetened black coffee." ”

"Okay, Sister Lian, I know."

Office of the President.

"President, the coffee you wanted." Wen Xiyan bent down slightly, brought the steaming coffee to the table in front of Mu Lingyu, with a warm and elegant smile on his face, "The freshly brewed coffee is a little hot, please be careful." ”

Mu Lingyu covered his stomach with one hand, and when he saw the cup of coffee with ice cubes in the middle, he suddenly frowned, and his tone was tired, "Well, you go down." ”

Seeing that Mu Lingyu's voice was a little wrong, Wen Xiyan raised her eyes and saw that the woman sitting on the office chair was slightly pale, she supported her forehead, and her dark and slightly tired phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but she unexpectedly revealed a pitiful fragility.

Wen Xiyan only felt that his breath was not smooth for a moment, and his heartbeat missed a beat inexplicably.

Almost subconsciously, he suddenly blurted out, "President, you better stop using coffee when it hurts your stomach, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Xiyan immediately regretted it. Obviously, Sister Lian was still reminding herself that the president didn't like nosy people who meddled in things, but he actually made a mistake again......

Why do you always die_(:_"∠)_

Mu Lingyu glanced at him as if he was a little surprised, and then lowered his eyes and responded lightly, "Is there anything else?" ”

didn't expect the woman to react like this, Wen Xiyan couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and just stammered, "Yes, it should be—no, there is no ......"

Mu Lingyu snorted, and she didn't know what to think of, she looked a little weak and said, "Give me a new drink." ”

Wen Xiyan's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help grinning, and the coffee at the back end gave her a serious change for a cup of steaming milk.

Mu Lingyu: "......"