Chapter 13: The Computer Burned
After listening to Yan Lan's analysis today, Fu Xiaoqing decided that before going to work tomorrow, he must check the information of Saifeng's company, and it is best to find a few lists of professional terms on the Internet and prepare first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Turn on the computer, search for Saifeng's name on the web page, and all kinds of information will come out, and it is very fast to look up. I also found several copies of the translations of professional terms, and downloaded them on my computer.
Yan Lan came out of the bathroom, saw that Fu Xiaoqing was seriously checking the information, and didn't bother her, she went directly to the refrigerator and poured a glass of milk and handed it to Fu Xiaoqing. "Just look at the company's profile, and professionally, you can rest assured that your perverted Japanese level can crush a large number of people."
"You can afford me, my feet don't get wet, right?" Fu Xiaoqing took the cup and glanced at Yan Lan's feet, fortunately, the white gauze was intact and very dry.
"I didn't get the water, but I'll have to buy a few more plastic wrap tomorrow." Yan Lan sat next to her, her eyes inadvertently looking at her computer, leisurely drinking milk. "Little lover, that sentence on the Internet is right, you can rely on your looks, but you have to rely on your strength."
Fu Xiaoqing shook her head and smiled, ignored her, and continued to check her information.
After storing the information, I drank a sip of cold milk, and my heart was finally more steady, and before turning off the computer, I habitually clicked on the forum network, and I didn't see him speak out for a few days, and I almost forgot about his existence.
But after Fu Xiaoqing opened the webpage this time, he found that a dialog box popped up, with only a simple sentence, "I haven't seen such a thick-skinned person, I want to know about it." ”
Fu Xiaoqing wrapped a mouthful of milk, and before she swallowed it, she felt the blood rushing to her brain, and then a mouthful of milk sprayed directly onto the computer gorgeously, and after a few flashes on the computer screen in an instant, it was pitch black.
Cao Shuai is Han Mo's assistant, who has been with him for many years, and the relationship is biased towards friends, at this time he is holding Fu Xiaoqing's resume in his hand, ready to report the situation to the BOSS, and by the way, ask him about the progress of Fu Meiren, since he followed the BOSS, he has never personally ordered anyone in the fortress to go to his company, this is the first time in history, and he is still a big beauty.
When Cao Shuai came in, the door was open, and when he knocked on the door a few times, he didn't react, so he walked in directly, and in the entire gray room, the big screen was particularly conspicuous, so Fu Xiaoqing's angry face, and the sudden black screen after she squirted milk at the end, he saw it.
"BOSS, you are also so cruel to beautiful women, be careful that others ignore you." Cao Shuai stood three meters behind Han Mo and said with a worried face.
"You're getting bolder and bolder, and you don't knock when you come in?" Han Mo turned his head and stared at the chubby black shadow behind him, with a frosty face.
"The conscience of heaven and earth, I guarantee with my personality that there will definitely be a knock on the door, but you just look at the beauty too fascinating." Cao Shuai put his hand on his heart and said it extremely sincerely.
Han Mo ignored him, still looking at him, and after a few seconds, Cao Shuai was furious at him, "Okay, I have no personality." ”
Han Mo glanced at him coldly and turned the chair. "It's kind of self-aware."
Cao Shuai smiled awkwardly, slowly moved behind him, and asked again without fear of death, "Why is the screen black, Fu Meiren's computer can't have any fault, right?" ”
"It's burning!" This time, Han Mo actually answered him.
Cao Shuai saw that Han Mo said so calmly, and instantly began to sympathize with that Fu Meiren.
"BOSS, beauties are painful, you can't soak in a girl with such an attitude. Although you are handsome and rich, when it comes to love experience, I am much better than you, if you really want to pick up girls, you still need me to give you ideas......"
Before Cao Shuai finished speaking, a book on Han Mo's desk flew to his face, "Get out!" Have you taken care of that model's business? ”
Cao Shuai touched half of his face that was burning with pain, and looked like he was loveless, "How do you know about this?" ”
A few days ago, his model girlfriend was looking for himself because of living expenses, and he was afraid that it would affect his image in the mind of the BOSS, so he tried his best to cover up the past, thinking that he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect that this BOSS, who usually stays at home except for official business, would know.
"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't know it, you don't understand such a simple truth?" Han Mo ignored his astonishment, staring at the big screen, thinking in his mind what words she would use to scold herself at this time, in fact, he didn't expect that when she looked at the computer, she was drinking New Year's milk. Turning around, he asked Cao Shuai again, "Has she been dealt with when she entered the company?"
"BOSS rest assured, everything has been taken care of, I instructed the director of the trade department that Fu Meiren can go to work tomorrow, and I also did what BOSS meant, saying that Fu Meiren is a distant relative of mine." Cao Shuai still covered his face with one hand, although the boss was not named, he also knew who he was talking about.
"What do I mean? Distant relatives? Han Mo held his forehead with five fingers, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't remember that he had these orders.
"Didn't the BOSS say that you can't expose the relationship between Fu Meiren and you, I will classify her as my relationship, and didn't the BOSS say that she wants her to enter the company smoothly, then it is the safest to enter the company as my relative." Cao Shuai was very satisfied with his arrangement.
"Is it your relative who can smoothly enter the company? It seems that Xichen's management level needs to be improved. Han Mo's voice was flat, but he could also see that he was a little dissatisfied.
Sunset? Xia Da Beauty! Cao Shuai wanted to slap his face, but the outstretched hand stopped again and slapped his thigh, why didn't he think of her, the boss has a beauty to pay, what should Xia Damei do?
"BOSS, you have to be kind, especially in terms of feelings, you can't step on two boats, you will not only hurt Xia Meiren's heart, but also hurt Fu Meiren's heart" Cao Shuai suddenly looked bitter, and took out an expression that persuaded people to have a boundless sea of bitterness and turned back to the shore.
Han Mo looked at Cao Shuai, his eyes narrowed, and his voice was tepid, "I don't mind asking you to get a job injury tomorrow." ”
"BOSS, if you rest early at such a late hour, I won't bother." As soon as the words fell, Cao Shuai fled, half of his face was still hurting, but he didn't want to add new injuries.
"Wait!" Han Mo scolded Cao Shuai, who was about to flash out of the door.
"Boss, is there anything else?" Cao Shuai asked in a panic.
"When you call her in the future, be polite, I don't want to hear any more beauties."
"Yes!" The corners of Cao Shuai's mouth twitched, this time he flashed faster, as soon as he went out, he felt that he was a pig brain, with him to deal with the beauty, no, the degree of care about dealing with the lady is absolutely extraordinary, Xia Xichen and the BOSS have known each other for more than ten years, if there is really a play, the children of the two can play soy sauce, it can be seen that the BOSS has no special thoughts about Xia Da Beauty, as the so-called goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no dreams.
Besides, if the boss likes both, so what? How good it is to raise them together. The old lady has been looking forward to holding her grandson for many years, and with the old lady's heart, she will now send him to the bed.
What kind of heart is he, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise it would have been a work injury, and he was embarrassed to cry grievances.