Two days later.

There are two women and a man sitting in the conference room of the Expo, one of whom is Ji Qiyue.

In the quiet conference room, the three of them were silent and did not talk to each other.

Ji Qiyue was very nervous, and this feeling was even worse than when he applied for Shangyin.

After about ten minutes, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman in a gray suit calmly walked in.

The three immediately stood up.

The woman smiled and said, "Sit down." My name is Jin Qiqi and I am the manager of the personnel department. ”

"Hello Manager Jin."

Jin Qiqi nodded, and then said: "The three are all elites selected from various companies, and I believe that their strength is extraordinary. This time, you are seconded to the Expo for six months, and I hope that you can learn new things and inject new blood into the Expo. On behalf of the Expo, I would like to welcome you to join us. ”

"Thank you, Manager Jin."

"Alright, now I'm going to announce some of your assignments." Jin Qiqi said, picked up the paper in his hand and read: "Wang Rui, marketing department." Su Xinxin, Marketing Department. Season July,"

When Ji Qiqi was born, Jin Qiqi paused, put down the paper and said, you go to the secretariat of the president's office to report. ”

"Secretariat?" Ji Qiyue's eyes widened in surprise.

The other two looked at her differently.

They are seconded to the Expo and will return to the company in the future. In the past six months, it has been like a layer of gold plating for them.

No matter how good he is, no matter how good he is in the future, it is impossible to go to the secretariat, or the position of the president's secretariat.

"Manager Jin." Ji Qiyue licked his lips and asked softly, "Is it a mistake?" ”

She is already very satisfied to be a small clerk in an ordinary department, go to the secretariat? It was a dream.

"Make no mistake." Jin Qiqi smiled, "You just go and report." ”

"Alright." Clapped his hands, and immediately three Expo staff came in, Jin Qiqi said: "They will take you to the post to report, I hope you work hard!" ”

"Thank you, Manager Jin."

The staff member who took Ji Qiyue sent her to the elevator of the secretariat, "You take the elevator directly to the 29th floor, and it is the secretariat." ”

"Thank you." Ji Qiyue thanked him.

The man nodded and left.

Sitting in the elevator and looking at the rising numbers all the way, Ji Qiyue's heart was also beating wildly.

Finally, with a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Stepping out of the elevator, the entire Secretariat was empty.

Ji Qiyue clenched the file bag in his hand and walked forward.

On the black door sign in front, three words of bronzing: President's Office, dazzling.

She stopped, and suddenly, she heard a small sound.

Subconsciously, she walked in the direction where the voice came from.

But it turned out that the voice came from the president's office where the door was not closed.

Driven by curiosity, Ji Qiyue gradually approached the door, and through the cracks, she saw-

Two people sat in a chair behind the desk.

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed, and the buttons on his chest were unbuttoned by the woman sitting in his arms.

The woman smiled coquettishly, her red cherry lips close to his ear, and whispered something.

I saw that the man's eyes flashed dark, but suddenly, he swept towards the door with some sense.

"Ahh Ji Qiyue was startled, stepped back, and crashed into a hard arms.

"Why are you here?" A voice sounded above his head, and his shoulders were caught.

Ji Qiyue stood up and hung his head crampedly.

The door of the president's office was wide open, and the woman with a convex figure smiled and said, "Manager Cheng." ”

Cheng Zhao suddenly understood, hooked his lips and smiled: "Secretary Lan is talking to the boss again?" ”

Lan Xin's face was slightly red, and she chuckled and said, "Manager Cheng said he was laughing." As she spoke, her gaze fell on Ji Qiyue and paused, "You are Ji Qiyue?" ”

"Yes."

"Come with me." After Lan Xin finished speaking, he took the lead in taking the lead.

Ji Qiyue was about to follow, but was held by Cheng Zhao's arm, "Wait a minute." ”

"Manager Cheng still has something to do?" Lan Xin asked.

Cheng Zhao frowned and asked Ji Qiyue, "You should be in the finance department, what's the matter?" ”

"I, I don't know." Ji July said honestly.

Seeing this, Lan Xin spoke: "Ji Qiyue has been assigned to the secretariat. I guess it's the meaning of the boss. ”

When Cheng Zhao heard this, he had to let go of his hand and whispered: "Then you go with her first, and I'll ask and talk." ”

Closing the door of the president's office, Cheng Zhao walked leisurely to the table in front of Gu Zhen, "What do you mean?" ”

"What?" Gu Zhen slowly buttoned his shirt and asked casually.

"Don't be confused, Ji Qiyue." Cheng Zhao's tone was low, "I obviously said hello, she was assigned to the finance department with me, you actually cut off your beard?" ”

"Huh." Gu Zhen chuckled and raised his eyes to Cheng Zhao, "Don't you and Yanxi praise her for how capable she is, I just don't want to lose such an excellent talent." ”

"What's the matter? Do you really have any plans to keep her at the Expo? ”

The Secretariat was different from anywhere else, and it wasn't something that could just go in if you wanted to.

Gu Zhen pursed his lips, noncommittal.

Cheng Zhao could only admit pity to himself, turn around and leave.

As soon as he walked to the door, Gu Zhen's faint voice came: "You seem to be very interested in Ji Qiyue?" ”

"I just feel a little sorry for her last time." Cheng Zhao explained, looking back at Gu Zhen, "What about you?" You never make a shot at someone in your own company. Blue Heart, you didn't touch her. Ji July, you don't want to make an exception, do you? ”

"Get out." Gu Zhen's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice.

Cheng Zhao snorted coldly, opened the door and left.

"Here's your desk." Lan Xin brought Ji Qiyue to the desk and probably explained a few things to her, "You adapt first, and if you don't understand, you can find me." ”

Lan Xin looks enchanting and doesn't look very easy to get along with, but in fact, Ji Qiyue thinks she has a good personality and always has a light smile on her face.

"I see, thank you."

"My name is Lan Xin, I should be older than you, you can call me Sister Xin in the future."

"Sister Heart."

"Well, then you clean up, I'm still busy." Lan Xin said, returning to his desk and sitting down.

Ji Qiyue tidied up the table and turned on the computer.

She had just taken over the job, and she hadn't been able to adapt right away. Fortunately, Lan Xin was willing to teach her, and she was humble and studious, and after a week, she was basically able to get started.

In the past week, she and Gu Zhen have basically no intersection.

Although she is also Gu Zhen's secretary, she basically does miscellaneous things such as copying materials and sorting out materials, and Lan Xin is doing the rest.

After eating lunch from the staff cafeteria and returning to the secretariat, Lan Xin was not there, he should have gone to eat and had not returned.

Ji Qiyue lay on the table, ready to squint for a while.

Although the table was hard, she soon fell asleep. In a daze, a shadow suddenly came up.

Ji Qiyue's eyelashes blinked lightly and opened his eyes.

"Ahh Seeing the person standing in front of her, she sat up sharply.

"Bring me a cup of coffee." Gu Zhen commanded expressionlessly, turned around and walked back to the president's office.

Ji Qiyue covered his heartbeat abnormally, took a few deep breaths, and then stood up and walked to the pantry.

She heard Lan Xin say that Gu Zhen doesn't drink instant coffee, but wants to grind it freshly.

I found the coffee maker, and by the time she had finished brewing it, it had been 15 minutes.

Throwing two pieces of sugar into the coffee, Ji Qiyue walked to the president's office with the coffee.

"Knock knock."

"Come in." A deep male voice rang out.

Ji Qiyue took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

Approaching the desk cautiously with coffee, she gently put down the coffee cup and whispered, "Mr. Gu, your coffee." With that, she took a step back and stood quietly with her eyes down.

Gu Zhen's slender fingers picked up the coffee, and the taste was very fragrant.

His gaze swept over her low-hanging Bai Xi's neck, Gu Zhen took a sip of coffee, and his sword eyebrows were clustered.

Putting the coffee cup down, he said coldly: "How much sugar did you put in it?" ”

"Huh?" Ji Qiyue looked up in surprise, and replied honestly and stupidly: "Two, two? ”

"Don't you know I don't drink sweetened coffee?" Gu Zhenjiong's bright phoenix eyes stared at her.

Ji Qiyue secretly said something bad in his heart, bit his lip and whispered: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I'll go make another cup." ”

"No need." Blocking Ji Qiyue's outstretched hand, Gu Zhen said slowly: "Go out." ”

Ji Qiyue's heart sank, and he turned around and left respectfully.

Back in her seat, she lay on the table in annoyance, scolding herself that she couldn't make a cup of coffee, it was really useless!

*

Before getting off work, Lan Xin handed Ji Qiyue a copy of the text and asked her to deal with it and use it for tomorrow's meeting.

Ji Qiyue nodded and began to tidy up.

Before you know it, it's 7 p.m.

Ji Qiyue finally sorted out the text, stretched his waist, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Buzz!" The phone on the table vibrates.

"Hey, Mom."

"July, this weekend, do you and Han Feng have time?"

"I ......"

It's been two weeks off, and she knows it can't be delayed any longer.

"Got it, Mom, I'll be back this weekend."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Qiyue put Wen Jiàn away, picked up his satchel and stood up, and suddenly, the door of the president's office opened.

He's not gone yet?!

Ji Qiyue looked at the person who came out of the president's office in surprise.

She was too busy to pay attention just now, it turned out that he hadn't come out.

"Mr. Gu."

"Hmm." Gu Zhen nodded and walked over.

Standing in front of Ji Qiyue, Gu Zhen asked in a deep voice, "Are you done?" ”

"Huh? Well. Ji Qiyue nodded.

The corners of Gu Zhen's mouth hooked up a strange arc, "Then, let's go have a meal together." ”

What the?

Ji Qiyue's eyes widened in surprise.

Together, eating?! -

End of this chapter-