Chapter 16 "So stupid, won't you stand on your tiptoes?" ”

Mo Wanyan looked at the information on her phone, thought about it in her heart, and finally decided to obey the leader's wishes and obediently go up to see the president.

Even though she is not interested in being promoted to the president's office, she has no choice in the workplace.

Just as she stared at her phone and replied intently to the message, the elevator stopped on a certain floor, and a tall figure walked in from the outside.

Mo Wanyan subconsciously avoided the corner of the elevator, replied to a simple message respectively, hung down the mobile phone, raised her eyes lightly, and saw the noble son with one hand in the trouser pocket of his suit and the other hand in the mirror to arrange his tie from the smooth elevator wall, but this is the face,...... How familiar does it look?

I just can't remember where I've seen it for a while.

She thought it was a hotel guest, and calmly bowed slightly.

Han Qi's clear eyes glanced back at the person leaning against the corner through the mirror, and suddenly turned around, his eyes were indifferent without any warmth, "Secretary Mo, don't you say hello when you see the boss?" ”

"Huh? Mr. Han, Mr. Han, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you at the first time. ”

Well? What about the ghost letter, a man like him who shines wherever he goes, and can meet at the year-end dinner every year, actually said that he didn't recognize him as the boss for the first time!

Han Qi's body was slightly sideways, he had always been uninterested in the female staff in the hotel who came to please him uninvited, but this person simply pretended to be a stranger when he saw him, and his heart and face were seriously injured! He snorted coldly in his nostrils, "Do you know that someone made a small report to me today, saying, you are talking bad about me behind my back?" ”

"Am I speaking ill of you? Ha! You must be getting the object wrong. ”

Mo Wanyan not only did not feel a huge crisis, but was amused by this sentence.

It's like when she used to go to school, someone suddenly ran over to make her feel bad.

In fact, I just wanted to invite her to eat ice cream with her at a convenience store outside of school.

"Mr. Han, are you going back to the office now?"

"Don't change the subject! Although the personnel manager recommended to me the next secretary of the president's office, you were among them. He shook his head.

"But the childish and frivolous thing of you saying bad things about me behind my back has been greatly reduced in my impression." is so arrogant that he talks to the boss in the restaurant, and what he says is not good, how can he allow her to be presumptuous!

Mo Wanyan wants to explain, but in the workplace, someone digs a pit and a trap for you and can't escape.

Han Qian stroked his eyebrows and shook his head and sneered, "Why don't you explain?" ”

"If I explain, don't you believe that Mr. Han is bad?"

"Why do I believe you?" Han Ji actually wanted to say, 'I believe you are a ghost', Lao Tzu heard it with his own ears.

Still want to deny it?

Mo Wanyan didn't know which god she offended today, so she was inexplicably taken to the president's executive floor to ask for the crime.

The executive floor of the president's office is so quiet that it doesn't seem to be in the world.

The secretary desk is just outside the president's office, occupying the most central and conspicuous position on the entire floor.

Mo Wanyan ignored the gaze of the two pairs of eyes in the secretary's desk, and silently followed Han Yu into the president's office.

On the surface, the personnel department and the housekeeping department seem to want to promote her, but now Mr. Han's attitude doesn't seem to plan to promote her, but wants to find an excuse to demote her.

Rising and falling?

Han Jian walked to the sofa in the reception area and sat down, tugged at his tie, and the secretary immediately brought tea and snacks.

Mo Wanyan was like a child who had done something wrong, standing there with her hands folded in a proper manner.

Han Qi glanced at the woman who refused to come over and sit down, and there was a thin layer of anger on her face: "Forget it! Although I am not broad-minded enough, I don't want to worry about women, so I sit down and drink tea. ”

The other party gave the steps, and Mo Wanyan immediately sat down, holding the teacup and blowing the Buddha.

"I heard from Manager Li of the Personnel Department that the secretary of the President's Office will be transferred back to the Neon Country Headquarters next week?"

Han Qi's movement of drinking tea paused, his eyes swept over the cheeks of the charming woman opposite, and then fell on the other party's calm eyes, and his tone was a little light, "That's right, they recommended you." ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take on the post of secretary of the president's office."

"Mo Wanyan! I haven't held you accountable for speaking ill of me, but as soon as you opened your mouth, you refused the appointment of the hotel. ”

"Appointed?" She held the hot teacup, and the hot left hand was poured into her right hand.

Han Yan tore off his tie and threw it on the sofa, smiling slowly at Mo Wanyan, "I'll appoint now, starting tomorrow, you will come up to the president's office as my secretary; I don't get off work, you don't get off work, I work on weekends, and you go to work with me. ”

Mo Wanyan: "......"

"In addition, my secretaries are all obligated to work overtime, so I don't have to expect a salary increase, and there is no overtime pay;"

was trying to take a sip of tea, and when she heard the words, Mo Wanyan was stunned, and she didn't have time to say that doing so would tire her to death.

The terminally ill man of the boss came back to his strength, and spread his hands, "No way, we capitalists like to give employees a lot of blessings!" ”

Mo Wanyan had already heard about how difficult it was to serve this fine boss.

However, after chewing on what the boss had just said, she always felt as if she had heard it somewhere.

Yes, when she was having morning tea in the restaurant this morning, she and her girlfriend complained about overtime.

So, could it be that who heard her chat at that time and then handed a small message to the boss?

However, Mo Wanyan has already practiced the skills of the white bone spirit in the workplace, so she plans to die and not admit it!

Hmph, you haven't heard it with your own ears, what can you do with me?

"Oh yes, you can wear a tie, right?" Han Yan's hand holding the phone suddenly picked up the tie and opened it.

"It's going to be a little bit," Mo Wanyan said in a low voice.

"Either it will or it won't, there's no such thing as a little bit of this weird level." Han Jian put down the teacup, Gao Jun's body stood up and threw the tie to her, "I decided!" You will come up to be my secretary now, and manage the president's office for me; By the way, I'm going to have a dinner tonight, and now, help me tie it well, and I'll go to the palace secretary office to take over the work later. ”

Mo Wanyan straightened her tie and walked in front of the boss, her height couldn't reach the other party's neck without standing on tiptoe, but Han Yan seemed to be deliberately teasing her, standing there straight, and urging "hurry up" in her mouth.

The spacious interior suddenly has a delicate atmosphere.

Mo Wanyan held her tie before reaching the other party's shoulder socket, "Mr. Han, you lower your head slightly." ”

"So stupid, won't you stand on tiptoe?"

However, the noble prince smiled evilly, and in the end, he bent over slightly, but his two hands had nowhere to be placed, so he had to gently wrap his hands around her slender waist, and watched his white fingers skillfully make a beautiful shape for him.

Mo Wanyan usually pays attention to keeping a safe distance from the opposite sex.

Her waist was suddenly pinched by a pair of claws, and she felt uncomfortable.

After tying his tie, he took two steps back unhurriedly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Han, do I have to take over the job today?" ”

"Yes! There is never a reason to take back what I say, and if you don't want to, you can't do it unless you hand in a letter of resignation. ”