The girls standing at the front desk were all suffocated and their cheeks were particularly red when Huo Jin Cheng said this. If you have already read this chapter, please go to: 新匕匕奇Chinese novel xinЫqi to read the latest chapter

Hold hands tightly and stand at your own work.

Explained with a blushing cheek.

I stammered when I spoke, which shows how nervous I was.

"Huo is always our fault, we won't gather people to discuss things like this when we go to work in the future."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Huo, we will definitely not be in the future."

A girl had just spoken.

There are other girls who should talk to her.

A few girls thought in their hearts, Mr. Huo, it was impossible for him to embarrass a few young girls in front of so many employees in front of him

But they didn't expect that Huo Jincheng's words in the next moment would make their thoughts come to naught.

Huo Jincheng looked sideways at the assistant behind him.

"Let the relevant departments select the current employees well, lay off the employees if they are not of much use, keep them here for you to talk back and forth, and put away all the staff's hands when they go to work in this month's time, and only rest and have time to get off work can be used."

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After Huo Jincheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the president's elevator.

The girls standing at the front desk were dumbfounded.

The assistant immediately glared at the girls with his eyes and said reproachfully.

"Didn't your supervisor tell you the rules for working in Jiuzhou Group before?"

"I still talk about this gossip when I go to work."

"And it is enough to let the president know that it is enough to save your face if he does not fire you all directly in front of all employees."

“”

The girls at the front desk were powerless to refute.

Because it's their fault.

It's time to go to work, but they are secretly playing with their phones and gathering to discuss gossip.

And he was unlucky to be seen by the president who walked into the company.

Now they can only be blamed for their bad luck.

The staff at the front desk hurriedly nodded to the assistant and replied, "We know it's wrong, Assistant Xue, you help us say good things in front of the president, I used a lot of effort to enter the Jiuzhou Group Company, if I am fired like this, I really don't know how to explain to the family when I go back." ”

"I can help you"

The assistant retracted his gaze and ran behind Huo Jincheng into the president's special elevator.

The assistant pushes the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"President"

"Shut up."

“”

The assistant looked at Huo Jincheng's face a little badly.

And now he smells a little bit of alcohol.

But it's not full-bodied.

He licked his lips and always felt that the atmosphere was a little dry.

When the elevator opened, Huo Jincheng slowly spoke, "Give me your bank card number, and I will transfer the fare to you." ”

"The president is only a hundred dollars, you don't need to do this."

"Just give me my bank card number."

“”

When Huo Jincheng's words landed, the elevator door opened with a clang.

He walked straight in the direction of the president's office.

The assistant stood in the elevator and pouted, could it be that Huo was always a roundworm in his stomach, how could Mr. Huo know that he was particularly distressed about the hundred yuan fare, thinking that the elevator door was about to be closed again, he hurriedly raised his hand to block the elevator door that was about to close, and ran out behind Huo Jincheng.

The assistant returned to his office.

Find a blank piece of paper and write your bank card number on it with a pen.

He was about to turn around when he saw the phone on his desk light up.

At the top of the screen is the information pushed by the browser.

But when he saw the words of Jiuzhou Group, his hand holding the note trembled slightly.

The white note in his hand fell out of his hand without holding it firmly.

The assistant hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and looked at the push message on the screen, clicked in and saw the huge cover picture, the back in the photo was indeed Huo Jincheng's, and the woman standing beside him was Song Jiuzhi, the assistant had seen Song Jiuzhi in South Korea and naturally knew that she was Zhou Qingqing.

Why did Mr. Huo get mixed up with Zhou Qingqing again now?

Could it be that Mr. Huo is really an appearance association

But in the past, Zhou Qingqing was also very beautiful, and she was the kind of special standard Oriental woman's facial features.

The assistant frowned and put the phone back on the desk.

Bend down to pick up the slip of paper that fell on the floor.

Push open the office door and walk in the direction of the president's office.

There is no reason for Mr. Huo to be photographed by the media so frequently, and it was reported without any warning.

And aren't those dealt with yesterday enough

And now these come out again.

Without knocking, the assistant pushed open the door of the president's office and walked in.

Huo Jincheng raised his eyelids and looked at the assistant who was standing at the door and walked in, frowned slightly, threw the mobile phone in his hand on the desk, and said lightly, "Who taught you to come in without knocking on the door when you enter the office, such frizzy rules, those front desks forget the rules, even if you don't know that you need me to teach you." ”

“”

The assistant was powerless to refute.

All he was thinking about was the scandal about the president.

Without thinking about it, I just pushed the door and walked in.

He placed the white note in his hand on his desk, "This is my bank card number." ”

"Let's get out."

“”

The assistant straightens out his somewhat wrinkled suit.

After thinking about it, he said, "Do you use public relations to deal with those messages on Mr. Huo's network?"

"You don't need to go out now."

“”

No, you don't

The assistant was even more puzzled, "Mr. Huo, don't you dislike Zhou Qingqing, why do you start talking to her now?"

Before the assistant could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by an angry voice.

Huo Jincheng held the note on the table in his palm.

Hold it tightly.

The white note was crumpled into a ball, "When do I need you to take care of my private life?"

“”

The assistant's brow was still furrowed.

He withdrew his hand a little weakly, turned around and walked towards the door of the office a little impatiently, but was stopped by Huo Jincheng, "You stop, Song Jiuzhi is Zhou Qingqing's matter, I mentioned it to you earlier, don't mention it to anyone, what I told you is not a deaf ear, what I said must be remembered in my heart, Song Jiuzhi is Zhou Qingqing's matter should be buried in my heart." ”

"But Mr. Huo, you are such a lady."

"No, but."

The assistant didn't speak, but continued to walk out of the president's office door.

Close gently.

The assistant stood outside the office door, clenching his fists tightly.

What's going on with Mr. Huo lately?

Even the time to go to work is a little strange, and it doesn't come until it's almost time to get off work.

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