Glancing at him, Du Yan honestly went to the personnel department.

The manager of the personnel department raised his head and glanced at her, first hooked his lips and smiled, and then said, "It's Du Yan who has arrived, I'll send you to the public relations department." ”

Public relations? Du Yan glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong, she had not been in the public relations department before, why did she let her go to the public relations department?

"I'm sorry, but I'm not very familiar with the business of the PR department." Clenching her fingers, Du Yan glanced up at him and explained.

"It's nothing, the tasks of the public relations department are not very many, you will definitely adapt quickly after you go, Du Yan, I know you are smart, go ahead, you must like this position." Saying that, the manager of the personnel department didn't care about 3721 and sent her directly to the public relations department.

Du Yan's heart was really strange, her face didn't seem to look very good, she clenched her fingers tightly, her brows were tightly wrinkled together, and her eyes were unhappy.

I always feel like I'm in a trap.

After arriving at the department, Ye Jing found that the position assigned to her was actually the assistant to the minister, which was already quite a small position, and it was still very important to think about it.

After settling in a few words in a hurry, the personnel manager left, he glanced back at Du Yan, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little disdainful, and then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly edited a text message for Mr. Song and sent it.

"You're the president's wife, you're so beautiful." At this time, the head of the public relations department came over and patted Du Yan on the shoulder and said.

Smelling the smell of perfume, Du Yan was in a trance for a moment, she was stunned for a moment, looked back, and saw a beautiful urban beauty standing in front of her, she looked about thirty years old, dressed up in a fashionable way, attracting attention.

It seems that this is her top boss, Du Yan put away her doubtful gaze and nodded lightly at her: "Hello, don't call me any president's wife, I'm just here to work." ”

Hearing this, the woman smiled and introduced herself: "Okay, my name is An Ran, I am the minister here, our public relations department is the best position in the company, the salary is not low, but the task is very simple, you follow me, there is nothing to pay attention to, that is your position, go over and take a look." ”

An Ran casually pointed to Du Yan and told her where her seat was.

For some reason, Du Yan had an ominous premonition, this department was not the same as she imagined?

That morning, Du Yan spent the morning in anxiety, thinking that she would encounter some problems, but she didn't think about it, so she obediently sat there for a morning.

She felt that her back was about to stiffen, and she stretched her waist with difficulty, she helplessly raised her head to look at An Ran, and asked, "Minister, don't I need to do anything?" ”

An Ran seemed to have been busy with her own affairs, and when she asked like this, she slowly raised her head, glanced at Du Yan, and yawned gently: "It's okay, the public relations department has been quiet recently, there is nothing, you naturally have nothing to do, clean up and go to dinner." ”

Sure enough, Old Man Song didn't arrange any good positions for her, Du Yan clenched her fists, and her face suddenly became extremely bad.

was about to ask something, but he didn't expect An Ran to stand up directly and leave directly with his bag.

Du Yan looked at the colleagues in the public relations department, they were as agreed, no one talked to her, and turned around and left the office very tacitly.

After a while, everyone was gone, and Du Yan leaned back on the chair and suddenly felt a terrible headache.

Singing the empty city plan in her stomach, she got up helplessly, planning to go to the staff restaurant to eat, and as soon as she went out, she saw a tall figure appear in front of her eyes.

Song Yanjun stood at the door with the backlight, his facial features were a little blurred, but his figure was straight, like a model on the catwalk, and he looked extremely handsome.

"Why are you here?" Du Yan glanced at him a little surprised, and asked with a puzzled look in her eyes.

"Eat with you." The man curled the corners of his mouth and looked down at the top of her hair: "You should have a lot of questions for me, right?" ”

Du Yan felt awkward in her heart, indeed, she finally arrived at the Song Group, but she didn't expect to become a big idler, Mr. Song is letting her be a transparent person in the company, it is better to let her stay at home.

"Okay." Thinking of this, she nodded in agreement.

It's quite refreshing, Song Yanjun squinted his eyes and glanced at her, with a little smile in his eyes, and then directly grabbed her arm and pulled the person out.

Anyway, they have already appeared in the same frame several times, and it doesn't matter if they come a few more times, Du Yan sighed, and it can be regarded as resignation.

Song Yanjun took her to a special private restaurant, looking at the surrounding environment, it was very elegant, the dark purple curtains and curtains made the whole space very mysterious and romantic, the two of them faced each other, Du Yan asked directly to the point: "What is going on with this public relations department?" ”

"As you can see, the PR department is the most quiet department in the company." Song Yanjun picked up the tableware on the table, hooked the corners of his mouth and said.

"I really don't know if it's good or bad for me, I specially found this position, and Mr. Song really has a heart." Du Yan looked at the delicacies on the table angrily and was out of the mood, and just said coldly.

"It's okay, stay for now, if there is a chance in the future, I will find a way to let you go to another department." Song Yanjun looked at her distressed face, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, and said a little dotingly.

"Is that okay?" When Du Yan heard this, she sighed a little helplessly, staring at the food in front of her in a daze, I don't know why, she has no appetite for the delicious things now, and she really damns it.

"This is your favorite lotus root flour ball, try it." Seeing that she was still sullen, Song Yanjun picked up a ball and put it in her bowl.

There was a little doubt in her eyes, Du Yan picked up the chopsticks obediently and said, "Unexpectedly, do you remember what I like to eat?" ”

"If you like it, I will keep it in my heart, Du Yan, did you study accounting when you were in college?" Suddenly, Song Yanjun asked.

"Hmm." Du Yan recalled when she was in college, and thought to herself that at that time, her grades were still good, and she even served as the president of the student union, and she was a popular figure in the school.

Later, she joined the work, and she has always performed very well, but she didn't expect that she would be too unlucky to be mixed into the public relations department now.

"I'm not in the right major now, and I'm depressed when I think about it." Du Yan put down her chopsticks and laughed at herself.