Who exactly is the 1089 fountain pen for?
Assistant Chen came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, walked over with the information, and put it on his desktop: "Li always asks me to prepare a fountain pen, right?" What brand do you use? ”
Li Shunan didn't lift his eyelids, and interrupted him in a deep voice: "No need." ”
Assistant Chen: "......"
What's going on?
One asked him to prepare a pen, and the other said no......
Assistant Chen nodded, put the file down, and asked hesitantly, "Then, is there anything else I need to do?" ”
The man didn't lift his eyelids, and his tone was calm: "Go out." ”
Assistant Chen was really a little strange now, nodded again, and turned to go out.
The office fell silent.
Li Shunan leaned back in his chair, his brows furrowed slightly, and his slender fingers lightly tapped twice on the table.
What does a little girl mean?
If he hadn't seen the pen, he wouldn't have been clinging to one.
But when I see that pen, I can't help but think about it.
That pen wasn't given to him, who was it for?!
The man sighed, took a pen from the pen holder, looked at it for two seconds, and then angrily threw it away.
Li Shunan leaned back in the chair and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his straight nose.
The little girl hasn't given him a pen yet.
Who the hell is that pen for!
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Jiang Lingzhi didn't realize that something was wrong in the office.
But the attitude of other colleagues towards her has changed subtly.
She realized that!
Originally, I ignored her, and I wouldn't target her, but I wouldn't show any special enthusiasm. There was even a hint of precaution.
After all, she is from other companies, and she is not very familiar with them.
But in just a while, several people have come to have a good relationship with her.
Ask her if there's anything she needs help with, and pour her coffee and water.
Like now.
A woman who had never crossed paths before walked up to Jiang Lingzhi's desk and said with a smile, "Secretary Jiang, do you need any help?" Tell me anything! ”
Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment and raised her head: "No." ”
The woman didn't give up: "You're welcome, if you have any documents that need to be printed, you can give them to me, I'm just going over!" ”
Jiang Lingzhi tugged at the corner of her lower lip: "I really don't need it." ”
The woman's eyes swept over her table, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Hey, you've finished drinking this glass of water, I'll pour it for you!" ”
Without waiting for Jiang Lingzhi to react, the woman directly picked up her glass and walked over to the pantry.
Jiang Lingzhi: "......"
This is already the third time that an enthusiastic colleague has poured water for her.
Three cups of water were poured, two cups of coffee were poured, and four asked her if she wanted to type materials and documents.
Jiang Lingzhi suddenly felt a little tired, because he was afraid that something like this would happen, so he had to hide his identity.
How can she concentrate on her work like this?
Jiang Lingzhi put his hand on his face and sighed very sadly.
As soon as I thought of this, a person next to me came over.
"What's wrong with Secretary Jiang? Are you too tired? Why sigh? Do you need me to give you a massage? I'm very professional! ”
Jiang Lingzhi was taken aback by this sudden voice, and politely refused: "Thank you, but no need." ”
"You're welcome, everyone, colleagues, come on, I'll help you get a massage!" As she spoke, the woman was about to stretch out her hand.