"I'll settle accounts with you later, Mr. Yang didn't call me over at all, he said a few words to me just now, anyway, he is very unhappy now, you ask for more blessings! I'm going back to work first, and there's still a lot of reports on the table to read! Zhang Xiaohua whispered and walked in the direction of the elevator......

At this time, Mo Zijun was confused, obviously he called someone to come over to help clean up, but someone found him, but he asked him to go back, what did he mean?

Mo Zijun walked into Yang Haotian's office with questions, looked at Yang Haotian who was busy, and said softly: "Mr. Yang, why did you let Zhang Xiaohua go?" ”

"I want to ask you, is the finance room busy all day?" Yang Haotian looked at Mo Zijun and asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Busy." Mo Zijun replied immediately.

"Since you know that finance is busy, let me ask you, do you think it's appropriate for you to ask a finance minister to come over and clean up for me?" Yang Haotian raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Zijun and asked.

"There's nothing out of place, right? As long as it's a woman, they can clean, they have this talent. Mo Zijun said disappreciatively.

"You have to use your brain in everything you do, okay? What are the hands and brains of the Minister of Finance used for? Is it used to hold a mop and a vacuum cleaner? Or is it used to wipe tables and chairs? Is it to study how to clean this room? Yang Haotian looked at Mo Zijun and asked in a questioning tone.

Seeing that Yang Haotian was a little angry, Mo Zijun didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only say with an attitude of admitting his mistake: "Yes, I didn't think too much about it." ”

"Remember, there are no men or women in the company, only employees here." Yang Haotian said with a serious face.

"Mr. Yang, I remember." Mo Zijun nodded and said.

"Okay, you can clean up the entire office by yourself! Anyway, I think you're pretty idle today. After Yang Haotian finished speaking, he continued to skillfully tap the keyboard with both hands.

Mo Zijun, who stood in place for two seconds, quickly came back to his senses and walked to the bathroom, first took a basin of water, washed the rag, and carefully wiped the glass, desk, and bookcase......

While he was busy, he thought bitterly to himself: why is the president's office designed to be so big?

"Mo Zijun?" Yang Haotian suddenly shouted.

"Mr. Yang, what else do you command?" Mo Zijun hurriedly wiped the sweat that was about to run down his head, looked at Yang Haotian with a smile and asked.

"Brew me a cup of coffee." Yang Haotian said lightly.

"Oh, right away." Mo Zijun immediately put down the rag in his hand and immediately walked to the pantry.

It took about five minutes for Mo Zijun to walk out of the pantry with a cup of hot coffee.

He gently put the coffee on the desk next to Yang Haotian, and said softly: "Mr. Yang, the coffee has been put here." ”

"Hmm." Yang Haotian replied softly.

Yang Haotian stirred it with a spoon, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Well, it's different when I came back from abroad, the coffee is brewed well!" ”

"Don't hide it from Mr. Yang, I used to work in a coffee shop when I first went abroad." Mo Zijun said while wringing out the rag.

Mo Zijun wiped off all the dust in the office, only mopping the floor was left, he took a clean mop and wiped it vigorously......

When Mo Zijun was busy, Yang Haotian would also glance at him from time to time, and then showed a smile that was not easy to find.

"Brother-in-law, no, Mr. Yang, I'm pretty good at cleaning, right?" Mo Zijun looked at Yang Haotian and asked with a smile.

"Qualified, not to mention qualified, can be said to make me very satisfied." Yang Haotian said.

But his eyes were still glued to the computer screen, as if he was indifferent to the fruits of Mo Zijun's labor.

Obviously, he didn't even look at it, but he also said that he was very satisfied, and the fruits of his labor were ignored like this, but it was nothing, it was just exercise.

"If it's okay, Mr. Yang, I'll go back first." Mo Zijun looked at Yang Haotian, who was busy, and said.

"Well, let's go back first! By the way, remember to come over tomorrow morning to clean up, these days when Secretary Yuan is away, the sanitation here is all up to you. Yang Haotian nodded and looked up at him and said.

Mo Zijun's face clearly showed "Won't it?" But he said with a smile: "No problem, from tomorrow, I'll come over to clean up." ”

Although Yang Haotian had no expression on his face, he was smiling in his heart, for Mo Zijun, who had never done housework, it was really embarrassing for him.

"However, Secretary Yuan's cleaning will not take up working hours, and she will come to the company in advance to finish this work." Yang Haotian looked at Mo Zijun and said.

Mo Zijun's other expression: "Huh? Let Yang Haotian see through it, but Yang Haotian still pretended not to see it.

"Oh, no problem, even what Secretary Yuan can do, I can naturally do, I can only do better than her, Mr. Yang, please rest assured!" Mo Zijun said with a smile.

"This is the key to the president's office, plus the remote control." Yang Haotian put Yuan Qingsong's set of keys on the desk.

Mo Zijun had no choice but to pick up the set of keys from the desk, it seems that his power is now great, and even the president's office can enter and exit freely, but his position seems to be that of a cleaner.

Isn't there a cleaner in the company? Why didn't Mr. Yang just let her come over and clean up? The work of the finance department is important, but isn't your own work important?

"Thank you Mr. Yang for believing in me so much, from tomorrow onwards, you will have a fresher office environment." Mo Zijun said to Yang Haotian with a smile.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, let's go back!" Yang Haotian nodded, looked at him and said.

Mo Zijun turned around and walked to the door of the president's office, opened the door, and strode out of the president's office.

"Hey, hey, who am I messing with today? also took on such a big job, Yuan Qingsong, Yuan Qingsong, you are a pit after all! Tell me about you, what kind of car accident did you have? Mo Zijun muttered as he walked in the direction of the elevator......

It seems that he has to dial Secretary Yuan's mobile phone to express his condolences and see how her injuries are?

What he wanted to know more was when Secretary Yuan would be discharged from the hospital.

"Hey—" Yuan Qingsong's soft voice came from the phone.

"Secretary Yuan, how is your recovery?" Mo Zijun asked.

"Recovery is okay, thank you for your concern." Yuan Qingsong said on the other end of the phone.

"No thanks, we are all colleagues who work together, and we are all looking forward to your coming back to work soon! Seriously, everyone misses you so much. Mo Zijun said into the phone. (To be continued.) )