Gao Junyang sighed silently in his heart.

The work is not easy, Yang Yang sighed. He later reflected on it, he probably owed it, otherwise how could he feel that the boss who didn't have a poisonous tongue made him feel more troublesome than the boss with a poisonous tongue?

Of course, not everyone thinks so, in the eyes of others. The boss of the poisonous tongue is still a murderous weapon in the world.

The other people in the meeting didn't actually know what was going on, but since the boss whispered a few words to Secretary Gao, the boss's mood took a turn for the worse, and they didn't know what Secretary Gao said.

But no matter what you say, you can only say that it must be extremely useful content, otherwise how can you turn a good meeting into a human Shura field?

Everyone threw accusatory glances at Gao Junyang: Gao Junyang, won't your conscience hurt!

Gao Junyang could only silently avoid these accusatory glances.

The meeting didn't end until half past seven in the evening, and the boss's mood still didn't seem to recover. Gao Junyang also had no intention of hitting the muzzle of the gun, and was about to sort out the meeting minutes. Try not to provoke the boss.

But as soon as he returned to the secretary's office, Liang Yanrong handed him a canvas bag.

When Gao Junyang knocked on the door of the president's office, the man sitting in the boss's chair was facing the floor-to-ceiling window of a wall, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside.

There are no headlights on in the office, only a floor lamp on the side of the sofa that glows with a warm dim light.

The lights of thousands of homes were reflected in his beautiful eyes, like sparks.

Cheng Mo didn't turn around or look back, still staring at the night view of Jincheng outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he only asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Gao Junyang walked up, "Mr. Cheng, let's eat something." ”

Cheng Mo chuckled, no warmth, faintly, "What, it's not hard enough to be the chief secretary, do you even want to take on the work of a life assistant?" ”

Gao Junyang smiled, "Where can I be, I really don't have the patience to read your manual of precautions, I don't know your taste, and I can't cope with the work of a life assistant." This was sent by your life assistant, Miss Ye is really a capable person. ”

Gao Junyang sighed to himself. He has a way to deal with the boss's high standards and high requirements at work, but he definitely can't cope with the boss's pickiness in life.

People like Ye Tang...... Gao Junyang felt that this should be placed in ancient times, and it should be a person who can make immortal contributions.

Then I saw the man who hadn't even turned his head to look back at the man just now, the chair was similar to the swivel chair project in the amusement park, huh! It's all over the place!

The headlights also came on, and the whole office lit up.

"Ye Tang has been here? When was this? Cheng Mo knocked on the table in front of him to signal that Gao Junyang could put things down.

"At the time of the meeting." Gao Junyang said, "Leave the things in the secretary's room and let Secretary Liang hand them over to the ...... after the meeting."

Gao Junyang put the things in his hand on the table, paused, and repeated, "Miss Ye is really a capable person. ”

People who can handle such a picky boss are tired and sick, and they don't forget the content of their work during their sick leave. Thinking of the human Shura field at the meeting just now, Gao Junyang felt even more that this was a capable person who rescued the suffering!

After Gao Junyang returned to the secretary's office, he read a few more sentences to himself.

Unexpectedly, it was unanimously recognized.

"Miss Ye is really a capable person!" Qiu Xiaolan nodded, her cheeks bulging one after another, like a groundhog.

"Miss Ye is indeed a capable person." Jiang Qingqing's mouth clicked, and he said something vaguely.

Even Liang Yanrong nodded and said again, and then stretched out his hand to greet him, "Xiao Gao, come on, leave some for you, pad your stomach first, and then go to the hot pot together, Miss Ye just sent the food over and told me that the position has been set for us, and we can go directly after we are busy." ”

Gao Junyang took the small peach cake handed by Liang Yanrong and stuffed it into his mouth, and nodded again and again.

Qiu Xiaolan: "Whoever wants to say that Miss Ye is not good in the future, I will be the first to refuse." I have 'Ye Tang disease', and I can't hear anything about her. ”

Where can they really be bought just because of a little cake and small snacks, they are not such shallow people, they just think that Ye Tang is a good person. It's not that touching, but because I've never had contact with this eldest lady before, I only know that she's a vase lady who doesn't know anything about business.

Suddenly hearing that she was going to take charge of the company, it was inevitable to resist, and there would always be a little terrible fantasy, thinking that she would be a rude, domineering, and self-righteous person who was not easy to get along with.

The result is not, not only is it not, but it is very easy to get along with each other, and it is self-serving? It doesn't exist, people quite know where they are capable of, so they never express much opinion. Even if it doesn't help them with their work, they try very hard not to add any mess.

Actually, that's already good. Judging from the intensity of the work in the secretary's office, it is already good that she can increase their workload without adding to the chaos.

is also because of this Ye Tang, the contrast with the Ye Tang they originally thought was too great, and she was even more good.

Jiang Qingqing echoed, "What's the thing, I didn't know who spread the rumors before, I really thought that this eldest lady was a female devil...... Now, I also have Ye Tang's disease. ”

"It's not your turn." Gao Junyang waved his hand at Qiu Xiaolan and pointed in the direction of the president's office, "There is one with much more serious symptoms than you." ”

Everyone silently glanced in the direction of the president's office, and then silently bowed in the air......

Ye Tang who rescued the suffering.

At the same time, Ye Tang sat in the car and suddenly sneezed earth-shatteringly, especially loudly, startling herself.

The person on the other end of the line was silent because of the movement.

Ye Tang rubbed his nose before he said calmly, "I'm sorry, I'll be there soon." ”

There was still silence on the other end, and a low male voice sounded a few seconds later, which at first heard a little similar to Cheng Mo's voice, but if you listen closely, you can find the difference. It's just that because the two of them speak indifferently, and their voices are lower, they will look a little similar.

"You've got a cold."

"Ahh A little bit, almost, if you mind......" Before Ye Tang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a low laugh, "Do you mind coming, don't forget the place we made." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Ye Tang stopped at the red light, raised his right hand from the steering wheel, bent his index finger against his forehead, sighed softly, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a helpless smile.

The red light turned green, she turned on her turn signal, turned around this intersection, and she could already see the building in the agreed place.

Even at night, the brightly lit building and the red cross sign on the roof stand out.