In less than a day, Qi Moran became the company's talking point.

Everywhere you go, it's the focus.

"Have you heard, the inconspicuous little employee of the quality inspection department, it seems that his name is Qi Moran, and he doesn't know what bullshit luck he has taken, and he actually sat in the position of the president's secretary!"

"Hmph, she's a junior college student, why is she?"

"You guys, don't look at her innocent appearance, maybe what's in her bones!"

"Oh, be quiet, Qi Moran is here."

Qi Moran stepped on five-centimeter heeled sandals and walked into the restaurant, and at a glance he saw three or five women gathered together, and looked at her at the same time.

Needless to guess, they were chewing on the base of her tongue.

However, they can't be blamed.

An ordinary employee, suddenly promoted, has no credit, and his education is still low.

It is reasonable to be dissatisfied.

Don't talk about them, even she herself is confused.

Although they were unkind, she smiled politely.

"At first glance, it's a vixen."

"Shhh

Their conversation drilled into Qi Moran's ears, and it seemed that she was not anything, and what she did was wrong.

I simply ignored it.

After lunch, she went back to her secretary's office.

Looking at the vase, I was stunned for a while.

I haven't seen the president for so long.

I still learned from Yuan Tezhu's mouth that the president's name was Mu Jingheng.

She asked Yuan Tezhu why he promoted her to secretary, and he only said that this was what the president meant, and he didn't know the specifics.

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When Mu Jingheng walked into the secretary's office, Qi Moran was drawing Plato.

Actually, she doesn't know how to draw, just imitate.

When I turned around, I saw a man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, exuding the charm of a mature man all over his body.

"How are you?" The one who went crazy at her at the hotel.

The man had his hands in his trouser pockets, and although he didn't speak, his face clearly said, 'It's not me'.

Although she was very drunk, she still vaguely remembered the appearance of her voice.

Qi Moran put the folder on the desk, looked at him, and tried to ask, "Sir, you won't come to trouble me, will you?" ”

Mu Jingheng smiled sideways and took two steps to her, "In the hotel, while I'm drunk, are you taking advantage of me?" ”

The level of narcissism is also uncertain, "Sir, I'm at work now, can you wait until I get off work if there is any problem?" ”

I actually found a company for this.

When a man calculates, his heart is smaller than the eye of a needle.

"President." Yuan Li walked in and said respectfully to Mu Jingheng: "This is the investment project statement of Sina Real Estate, please take a look." ”

"Put me in my office."

"Okay."

After Yuan Li left, Qi Moran felt that there were 10,000 ants crawling in his throat.

Why is she so stupid, she didn't expect him to be Mu Jingheng, the president of Mu Tian Group.

"Follow me."

Mu Jingheng brought Qi Moran into his office.

"Sit down, Miss Qi." Mu Jingheng pointed to the sofa next to him.

Qi Moran sat down as he was told.

It felt like there was so little oxygen in the air that it wasn't enough for her to breathe.

After waiting for a long time, why is there no sound?

Qi Moran raised his head slightly, only to see Mu Jingheng carefully reviewing the documents.

I don't know if her gaze was too strong, or for some other reason, Mu Jingheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

Facing Mu Jingheng's gaze, Qi Moran's face turned red, and then avoided it without a trace.

"Has Miss Qi ever thought about getting married?"