Chapter 67: Secretary Huang

Smack, a stack of papers was slammed on the table.

A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties sat with her hands on her chest and leaned back, her eyes glowed with contempt, her two thin lips touched up and down, and she said coldly and fiercely: "This is the information you organized?" What about typography? It's a mess of what people see! Didn't I teach you the size of the picture? Do you just make it like this, without using your brains? Or are you dealing with me? ”

"I'm sorry."

A very young-looking, probably in her early twenties, dressed in neat professional attire, bent over and bowed ninety degrees to apologize.

"Now I'm still waiting to finish the story with your data, so what can I do with it, do I just take this shit and show it to the editor-in-chief? Do you want all employees to procrastinate overtime because of your own problems? Can you afford to pay for the impact on magazine printing time? ”

The woman's snarky voice became louder and louder, and even caused many people around to turn their attention to this side.

"I'm really sorry."

The girl could only keep bowing again and apologize, there was nothing she could do.

With a snap, the thick stack of papers smashed into her chest, and immediately scattered and fell to the ground messily.

"Re-prepare and hand it in by tomorrow morning! Hear me! ”

"Yes, I'll try."

The girl answered and endured the pain in her chest, and began to squat on the ground and silently pick up the scattered papers.

……

When it was finally time to get off work, when the girl was silently packing up her things and the materials she used to work overtime after returning home, a chubby middle-aged man came to her place.

"Miyoung-chan, now that you're off work, how about you go have a drink with everyone?"

"I'm sorry, editor-in-chief, I still have a lot of work to do, I really don't have time today, next time." Huang Meiying replied in a very unskilled Japanese.

"Alas... I saw it all in the afternoon, Editor Li made it difficult for you again, don't worry, I will make the decision for you, I'll talk to her tomorrow, how about it? Do you hurt? ”

As the middle-aged editor-in-chief spoke, he reached out and touched Huang Meiying's chest.

She took a quick step back, holding her bag in both hands to avoid the approach.

"I'm fine, thank you editor-in-chief for your concern, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Without hesitation, she quickly flashed past the middle-aged man and walked towards the exit of the office.

The sound of the clattering high heels hitting the ground was endless, which made the middle-aged man's heart flutter, revealing a regretful expression.

Standing in the crowded elevator, Huang Meiying tightly covered her shoulder bag on her chest, protecting herself from being taken by some ill-intentioned guys in the crowded crowd around her.

As the elevator sank, she felt her heart sink with it.

Recently, it can be said that she has had the hardest time, as an editorial assistant, she came to Japan from South Korea with Editor Li a year ago, and she thought it was only a short business trip, but she didn't expect to be left in Japan as an assistant with Editor Li's transfer.

She struggled to adapt to an unfamiliar living environment, and at work she was only responsible for communicating with her boss, Edit Lee, who was also Korean, but for some reason she had been very strict with her.

But the helplessness of being a subordinate made her unable to resist at all, and she couldn't communicate smoothly with other colleagues because of the language barrier, and she felt extremely tired and lonely.

Huang Meiying lives a difficult life like this, and the editor-in-chief has been secretly sexualizing her recently. The harassment made her as disgusted as a fly.

But the job she got so hard to get today made her cherish it so much that she couldn't bear to leave.

Although Kim Haoyu in South Korea has been contacting her, she has no intention of caring about her busy work, and she doesn't know that at this time in South Korea, Girls' Generation has set off a storm under the manipulation of Kim Haoyu and achieved unprecedented success.

Although March in Japan is still a bit cold, many of the plants on the street have already pulled out their tender green shoots, and the cherry blossom trees are full of pale pink flowers, swaying with the spring breeze.

After the surging crowd of people from work came out of this tall office building, Huang Meiying looked at everything full of spring and sighed deeply, her recent life can only make her feel as if she is still in the depths of winter.

She didn't know when her spring would come, she sighed for a while, and was about to rush to the subway station as soon as possible so that she could get home early and continue to work overtime, when suddenly a faintly familiar call came from her ears.

"Pani! This way! ”

Huang Meiying seemed to have some doubts about whether he was having auditory hallucinations, and it was not until he saw Jin Haoyu, who was obviously taller than him in the surging crowd on the street and was waving his hand at him, that he covered his mouth in surprise and looked at the other party in disbelief.

……

"Welcome."

"Boss, two!"

Huang Meiying led Kim Haoyu to a small but noisy izakaya.

"You two, please."

After the two sat down in a corner of the shop, Jin Haoyu looked around curiously.

A large number of log decorations are mixed with accessories such as straw mats, and there are many wooden signs written in Japanese that Kim Haoyu doesn't even recognize, but judging from the numbers ranging from a few hundred yuan below, there is no doubt that the menu is undoubted.

"Hasn't OPPA ever been to a place like this before?"

Huang Meiying saw Jin Haoyu looking around curiously, and couldn't help asking.

Jin Haoyu nodded, "Actually, this is my first time in Japan, and it feels a bit like a pub in the United States." ”

"Well, it's basically the same, it's called an izakaya in a place like Japan, and the food is very simple, but the food is great."

Huang Meiying happily continued after a little explanation: "Today I invite OPPA to drink, and I will drink casually for a while. ”

The noisy voices around him made Jin Haoyu unable to hear what the adjacent table was saying at all, but this warm atmosphere also made people unconsciously release the pressure of weekdays.

Soon the boss took a few plates and put them on the table, although each amount was very small, it was a stuff between Jin Haoyu's teeth, but the people who came here were not serious people who came to eat, but were ready to fill themselves with wine.

Jin Haoyu looked at the food in front of him, a plate of salted edamame, a plate of things that looked like pickles, a plate of vegetable salad with shredded squid, a plate of fried potatoes, and a basin with more than a dozen skewers of yakitori, he didn't know that this was Huang Meiying because he specially ordered more.

"Here, let's have a drink first."

Huang Meiying raised the glass of beer in her hand and touched it with Kim Haoyu.

After Jin Haoyu swallowed it, he suddenly felt a burst of refreshment in his mouth, which was slightly different from the beer he usually drank, Japanese beer had a distinctly faint bitter taste, although the taste was light, but it was refreshing and moderate, and it had a unique flavor.

Who knew that when he looked up, Huang Meiying on the opposite side actually poured more than half of it in one gulp.

Jin Haoyu, who had just taken a few sips, looked at Huang Meiying in surprise, Jin Haoyu, who had never drunk with her, didn't expect the other party to drink so violently.

"Ah~ It's so cool, this is a Japanese Kirin lager beer, which has a history of many years, how about it? Not bad, right? ”

Huang Meiying happily narrowed her trademark smiling eyes and said to Kim Haoyu.