Vice President Liu was about to sign his name on a document, when he heard Wen Huan say this, his hand shook, and the tip of the pen almost punctured the paper, drawing a black line.

Tao Qingyang lowered his head, at a loss.

In the current situation, she is saying something wrong, just shut up.

Wen Huan still smiled: "It's time to get off work, let's go back first, Uncle Liu, you work slowly." ”

After that, he thought that the etiquette was in place, and pulled Tao Qingyang to go outside.

Vice President Liu silently stretched out his hand and put back the chin that was smashed on the table, "That...... I've got some things to do yet. ”

"So you keep doing it." Wen Huan was straightforward, and wondered in his heart: You haven't finished your business, what does it matter to me?

Tao Qingyang shook off her hand, hurriedly ran over, took the document from Vice President Liu, reprinted a clean one, presented it with both hands, and whispered to Wen Huan: "Can you go home first, I'm done and go back." ”

"Oh no, I'm going to take you out to dinner today." Wen Huan was very stubborn, sitting on the sofa next to him to receive guests, tossing back and forth on the coffee table in front of him, "Uncle Liu, why don't you have snacks here?" I want to eat some dried fruits and vegetables. ”

Vice President Liu: "......" We successful people don't eat snacks when they talk!

Tao Qingyang was also speechless for a while, glanced at the vice president with empathy, and continued to work.

Wen Huan occupied the sofa like a paralyzed patient, her whole body was lazy, maybe she didn't want to drag Tao Qingyang back, she didn't make a sound after she lay down, only when Tao Qingyang asked Vice President Liu some questions, she would glance at them.

Another assistant in the office because the child is still young, so she goes back before the end of work every day, no one mentions Tao Qingyang, she always stumbles when she does things, and she can't find anything to use several times.

"I'll do it too." Wen Huan yawned and interjected.

Then he stood up softly as if he had no bones and helped Tao Qingyang classify the documents.

"You see, Uncle Liu is left-handed, so important documents should be placed on the left, and the documents to be approved should be placed on the right, so that it is convenient for him to hold it in his right hand and hold the pen in his left hand to change."

"There are also documents, which have been executed or communicated to be backed up, remember to use a black pen to handwrite 'only for backup, no practical effect', every page must be written, you can bind them all up and only write the first page."

"Why haven't you bought a new electronic watch yet? You have to arrange the schedule for him, just look at the time through the mobile phone is not enough, the electronic watch is best to buy the kind of screen can be handwritten, the company's practice is to meet customers in the morning and in the afternoon, don't confuse the order. ”

"The implementation of the work of other departments also needs to be supervised by you, but you have just arrived, and this work is handed over to someone else to do, right? If you look at the work summary and planning of various departments in the past few years, it is not difficult to familiarize yourself, didn't they give you the previous information? ”

Tao Qingyang was confused by Wen Huan's series of speeches, and he was stunned for a long time before pointing to the things piled up on the other sofa, thick stacks, each in several dark blue file boxes.

Wen Huan looked at her fingers, oh, and encouraged: "It's not much, I'll finish reading it in half a day, come on." ”

That's not much?

Tao Qingyang's eyes were dark, at least 200,000 words, Tianfu's work summary of each department was not missed, if this is not called much, then what is more!

Fortunately, with Wen Huan, her work efficiency has improved a lot, and she can get off work after taking care of the last thing of the day.

Originally, Vice President Liu had always left work on time, but because of her clumsiness, things have dragged on until now. Tao Qingyang was very upset in his heart, and wanted to bow to him, but because he was holding a thick stack of documents in his hand, he could only bow slightly.

The other party smiled, said a few polite words, went out, and went home to accompany the child.

Wen Huan stood at the door of the company with his hands folded, raising his eyebrows: "I still helped you, why don't you thank me." ”

Tao Qingyang turned a deaf ear and pulled her to the car, until he got into the car, he kissed her on the cheek, "Thank you very much, I can't wait to make a promise, okay?" ”

"It was promised, but this doesn't count." Wen Huan was not to be outdone, and went back with his kiss, and accidentally pressed the horn of the car while laughing, making a loud noise.

Tao Qingyang hurriedly let go of her, straightened her hair and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." ”

Wen Huan leaned on her shoulder, leaned over, and poured the car out of the parking space.

"Look at it!" Tao Qingyang pushed her, just now I almost hit the Toyota next to her, okay!

Reluctantly biting her earlobe, Wen Huan was finally willing to sit upright and drive well.

The place where Boss Wen can take her to eat is definitely not ordinary - the problem is that this is also too unusual. When the car finally slowed down and stopped next to the Golden Rose Hotel, Tao Qingyang was still shocked.

Five-Five-Five...... Star Hotel!

She looked at the glittering golden gate with excitement.

Wen Huan has long been accustomed to this kind of place, and her expectations for food are much greater than decoration, but Tao Qingyang kept looking at it, and especially liked the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the lobby, but she didn't like to show off, so she didn't take out her mobile phone and take a wild shot.

To have a big meal in the evening, the so-called big meal, good taste is one key point, and long time, is another key point.

After watching the small fountain and listening to the piano performance, the very small amount of food was served one by one on a delicate large plate, and when it was withdrawn one by one, Tao Qingyang couldn't sit still.

It's been more than an hour, when will I finish eating?

"You don't like it?" Wen Huan cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, and took another sip of wine.

Tao Qingyang shook his head: "No, no, it's good." ”

"That's full?"

How is it possible, each dish is just a little bit, it looks good enough, but the effect of filling the stomach is not obvious.

Seeing that she was still shaking her head, Wen Huan was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine. By the way, if you drink, I'll drive later. Tao Qingyang only took a sip of the glass of red wine, so he shouldn't get drunk, but Wen Huan didn't stop, he was drunk for a long time, and the small half of the bottle was gone.

After eating the main course, Tao Qingyang couldn't hold back his words, and asked again: "Are you familiar with Tianfu's work?" ”

"Almost, it turned out that I was forced by my dad to be unable to do it, and I worked in Tiancheng for half a month, and the work of the assistant should be almost the same, anyway, it annoys the individual." Wen Huan is very indifferent to this kind of thing, and his attitude is quite casual.

"The work is very complicated...... Tao Qingyang thought of himself, sighed, and wanted to hear her experience, "I can't do it well, how long did it take you to get familiar with it?" ”

I must have put a lot of effort into my work a long time ago and now I'm still so proficient, right? If she works hard to learn, it shouldn't be a problem to master it in two or three days.

"It won't be long, it's only two or three hours." Wen Huan wiped his mouth, waited for the waiter to order a dish, and when he saw Tao Qingyang's face like ashes, he said with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Please let her die quietly......

Tao Qingyang leaned weakly on the table, his eyes glazed.

How can the gap between people be so big! No wonder Wen Huan can look at the 200,000-word information and say "not much".

She's worked hard, but she still can't compare to others, she's really low.

Because Tao Qingyang suffered a serious blow during eating, he couldn't taste the taste of pudding, and even his eyesight deteriorated, so he almost ate the dinner cloth together.

Wen Huan pulled a corner of the napple out of her mouth, swiped the card to pay the bill, and pulled the person out of the hotel.

By the time Tao Qingyang's brain began to function normally, she had not implemented her plan to go home and read the documents with great concern, but instead sat in a bar.

Even though she had never been to this bar, she could still tell at a glance that it was opened by Wen Huan, it was quiet compared to similar shops, and the style was comfortable and a little laid-back.

Wen Huan didn't ask for a private room, she found a ring sofa with low light and sat down against the corner, because with Tao Qingyang's previous assurance, this time she asked for some cocktails again, and planned to let go of the drink.

"Try it, the person who makes Chinese pastries is my apprentice, and it should be better than pudding." Wen Huan pushed the coconut water and snacks over.

Tao Qingyang was still wearing a professional skirt, just now in the hotel, Wen Huan was out of place in casual clothes like home clothes, but now in this kind of place, she is more eye-catching.

"Well, why don't we go home, I still have to work......" Tao Qingyang pulled her little finger.

Wen Huan was amused by her small actions: "Facing that old man at home every day, I'm going to suffocate to death, wait a while, I'll introduce friends to you." ”

Nonsense! You rarely go downstairs except for eating, so you haven't seen Dad Wen a few times, okay!

Tao Qingyang complained about her ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense, and was very curious about Wen Huan's friend, so he followed her to the bar and landed around the couples of men and women.

Although the light was blurry not far away, illuminating the people like demons, she could still see from the small movements of the group of people, they were very well cultivated, and the movements of holding and putting the cups were very light.

"Beautiful young lady, may I invite you to a glass of wine?"

Tao Qingyang saw Wen Huan say a few words to the group of people, waved at him, and raised his paws stupidly and swung them, but there was a very magnetic man's voice above his head.

She looked up, and what caught her eyes was a pair of peach blossom eyes, her facial features were perfectly carved, and the corners of her mouth were raised, full of yuppies.

"-Du Sa, you bastard, stay away from my people!"

Before Tao Qingyang could react, Wen Huan made the first move, directly snatched the empty bottle of beer from his friend, and rushed over with it.

Du Sa held a glass of juice, lowered his face and said unhappily: "Why do you scold me so much when you see me?" ”

He consciously sat next to Tao Qingyang, and saw Wen Huan waving the beer bottle demonstratively before moving to the side and sitting opposite her.

"Who else scolded you? Dignified? Wen Huan picked up the small snack and ate it with Tao Qingyang, "How is Tangtang doing, he asked me how to make porridge that day, it should be pretty good." ”

Du Sa looked at their show of affection, gritted his teeth and complained about the injustice, and said, "Hey, my sister has learned to cook?" Well, it must have been to come back and make porridge for me to drink. ”

"Seriously!" Wen Huan knocked on the table.

Tao Qingyang laughed lightly and drank the coconut water.

"Two major events, one is that she was shot, and the other is that my uncle went to the United States to escort her home, and her whole body was vigorously kneaded into knots and sent back in a wheelchair."

Wen Huan's mouth full of dim sum foam almost squirted out, choked and coughed a few times, coughing and laughing: "Won't it?" Dignified? Since I was a child, my dad pointed to my nose and said that she should learn more from her filial piety to her elders, why is she so ...... now It's bold, it's not like her style. ”

Du Sa spread his hands, because Xiwu has very strict dietary requirements, so he can't drink alcohol, so he can only drink juice, "I don't think it's like her style, I don't know if someone has a bad idea." ”

……

Distant Los Angeles.

The person with the bad idea sat in the lab, sneezed, and the hand holding the test tube trembled and almost shattered.

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