Looking at the rising numbers in the elevator, Gu Qi'an was a little apprehensive, for fear that Zhuang Tianling would misunderstand that he had deliberately cooked the porridge like that on Saturday.

After these few days of getting along, she has learned his moodiness, in fact, her heart is really fragile, very fragile...... If he is scared again, it is estimated that there will be a danger of crumbling into slag.

Bite! The elevator door opened, Gu Qi'an walked out cautiously holding the thermos box, and his raised eyelids were instantly stunned by the changes in the hall.

What's going on? There was a large desk in the empty hall, located right at the door of his office, which reminded her of the security guard at the gate of the school's academic lecture hall when she was in college.

Who is so unlucky? Be the president's security guard.

With speculation, Gu Qi'an softly pushed open the office door, thinking that Zhuang Tianling was not in the office, but who knew that a swarthy head was burying his head in approving documents.

"Morning President!" Gu Qi'an put the thermos box in front of him, "Go and inform all departments, and the conference room will be held at ten o'clock." Zhuang Tianling was busy approving the documents and didn't raise his head to look at her, but when she put the thermos box on the table, his drooping eyelids moved.

"Yes." Gu Qi Anfeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his puzzled eyes swept over the man who was buried in his head, usually Yancheng presided over the meeting, Zhuang Tianling rarely did these things, is there anything particularly important?

As the figure left, the man behind the desk slowly raised his head, and his deep eyes were replaced by a shrewd and sharp light. Zhuang Tianling stretched out his slender and bony fingers and tapped them on the desk again and again, with a pensive expression.

That day, when he learned that his secretary turned out to be Gu's daughter, Zhuang Tianling had doubts in his heart, and resigned from the position of deputy manager of Han's sales department for a month, so he couldn't wait to work in Yi'an, I don't know if it was simple or had other intentions.

picked up the phone on the table and connected to the company's internal line, "Don't interfere with Yi'an and Han's project in the new area." ”

"What? What are your plans? Iwaki picked up the chocolate next to him, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"Maybe Secretary Gu is more suitable to take over this project than you."

Iwaki's hand that picked up the phone trembled slightly, "Are you sure?" Honk...... The voice of ...... phone hanging up had already told him.

Bang! There was a loud bang, "What's going on?" Gu Qi'an pointed out with his right hand, staring at the man with a tissue to wipe his mouth with angry eyes.

After she finished informing the matter, she went back to the office to sort out the materials needed for the meeting, but she didn't know that the empty office was left, and the desk was missing, if it wasn't for Jin Yan saying that Iwaki sent a few employees to help move things this morning, she wouldn't have known that the desk at his door was her own.

It's too much, it's too much!

Gu Qi'an bit her trembling lower lip tightly, she has never been able to say ugly words, plus this person is her boss, she can't send it at him even if she is angry! It's a terrible feeling.

Zhuang Tianling looked at the angry woman in front of the table with an expressionless face, her hair was beyond his expectations. Leaning back slightly, leaning back on the swivel chair behind her, Zhuang Tianling crossed her hands and ten fingers, and a pair of black eyes stopped on her face so lazily.

"Secretary Gu, you will serve me outside the door in the future, so that you can look like a personal secretary."

"Personal secretary?" Is there such a statement? Does the secretary still score a close-fitting or not-fitting?

"Bring me a cup of coffee right now!" Zhuang Tianling's eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of displeasure and coldness in his mellow voice, didn't this woman understand her own words? Shouldn't the personal secretary be waiting outside the door at all times, waiting for the call of the boss?

Gu Qi'an pointed to the outside hand and shook it, then took it back.

nodded, squinted at the man who pretended to be nothing: Okay, you're the boss!

"President, your coffee."

"Personally distribute these materials to the various departments." His chin was slightly lifted to the side.

Looking at the two-foot-tall document next to him, Gu Qi'an's head was big.

"Yes." She didn't do all this work before, so why is it all her own now? Gu Qi wailed with peace of mind.

"Hurry up, it's almost time for the meeting......"

Mo Jinyan walked towards the conference room on the twentieth floor with a pile of materials, looking at these people trotting to the conference room with wide curious eyes, there was still time to go, why were they in such a hurry?

"Wait for me, I haven't touched up my makeup yet!" A young clerk shouted as he brushed up the makeup on his face.

"Don't touch up your makeup, it's the first time the president asks various departments to go to the conference room for a meeting, and if you're late, you'll be approved by the president......"

Mo Jinyan walked towards the conference room on the twentieth floor with a bunch of materials, and looked at these people who trotted to the conference room with wide curious eyes.