"It's nothing ......" held back for a long time, Lin Qingrou also waited for a long time, but in the end, Du Zeming didn't say a word nutritious, he probably didn't know how to speak, "You go back, it's late, good night." ”

Lin Qingrou knew that Du Zeming had something in her heart, and she was not a fool, she would not have seen the complicated expression on Du Zeming's face that had obviously changed just now, but Du Zeming didn't say that she had no choice. She didn't guess, and she couldn't guess, anyway, she didn't guess Du Zeming's thoughts.

After returning home, Song Miao's text message arrived on time: "How is it?" Did Du Zeming embarrass you after sending you back? ”

Lin Qingrou looked at the text message and smiled, literally, Song Miao's text message should have been sent because she was worried about her, if Lin Qingrou and Song Miao were not familiar with each other, it would definitely mean so, but who is Lin Qingrou, she and Song Miao have been in a relationship for so many years, can you still not know what Song Miao means by this sentence?

After laughing silently at the text message, Lin Qingrou replied: "Refuse to answer your question, don't think I can't see your gossip hidden in a false greeting." After the editor finished sending, Lin Qingrou just put down the phone and was about to go into the bathroom to remove her makeup, wash her face and sleep, when the mobile phone rang with a "ding dong".

Song Miao's reply to this message was called a thunderous momentum, Lin Qingrou picked up the phone again after helplessness, and on the screen was an angry emoji of Song Miao flipping the table plus a chatter: "I care about you so much, you just douse my sincerity to you." ”

"You are purposefully concerned, the organization condemns your behavior and says that if you continue to gossip like this in the future, Yang Rushui's future concerts will not have your share." Looking at Song Miao's performance today, Lin Qingrou guessed that she should like Yang Rushui a lot, so she thought about using Yang Rushui to treat this gossip girl.

But Song Miao couldn't help but not be restrained by Lin Qingrou, but grabbed Lin Qingrou's reply and started a new round of gossip, "Hey, hey, tell me about Yang Rushui, what's the matter with you?" Why do you think you two are also a little bit of a situation? Today, Yang Rushui's attitude towards Lin Qingrou and Song Miaoke have seen it all the way.

"What are you talking about, you don't want to think about strange things all day long." After the message was sent, in order for Song Miao to continue harassing her, Lin Qingrou followed up with another sentence: "I won't tell you, I'm going to sleep, in short, nothing happened tonight, there is nothing gossip news you want, wash and sleep girl." ”

Lin Qingrou really made up her mind not to reply to Song Miao's message this time, she directly turned off the mobile phone, and after adjusting the alarm clock for the next day, she washed up and went to sleep, ignoring the trivial matters in the mortal world.

Song Miao's text message Lin Qingrou can turn off and block her mobile phone, but how to block what she feels in her heart? Lin Qingrou was lying on the bed after washing, thinking that she would fall asleep quickly when she was so tired today, but why didn't she feel sleepy at all now, and Du Zeming's frowning brows popped up in her mind from time to time?

At eight o'clock in the morning, the general office of Zelin Group

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Du Zeming sat in a familiar position in the past, his eyes were firmly fixed on the words and numbers on the white paper, the pen in his hand was dancing to sign various documents, and the documents on the desktop did not know what the content was, the number was a whole pile high, and the assistant next to him took his documents from time to time and ran forward to give orders for the president.

The door was pushed open, and a young woman walked in with a cup of coffee. The coffee was freshly ground and brewed, steaming hot, and was held by a pair of slim hands on the president's desk, and then the person who delivered the coffee stood aside, holding his breath and looking nervous.

As early as when the door was gently pushed open, Du Zeming noticed that someone had come in. The visitor did not knock on the door, but must have come in immediately after the assistant who had left the door in a hurry before; The person who came wore a pair of high heels, and his voice was very crisp when he walked, and he should be a woman; The person who came should not be the person he had met in advance or the employee he was familiar with, because no employee of Zelin Group would walk in high heels and make such a harsh noise.

If it weren't for the smell of coffee, Du Zeming would have asked her to get out, Du Zeming looked at the document and didn't raise his head, the woman looked at her words, but she couldn't see anything because of the angle, so she could only continue to stand beside Du Zeming in the hope that the president would find herself.

Time passed bit by bit, the president did not ask, and the woman did not dare to speak. The aura of this president is too strong, much more terrifying than the previous president of Zelin, she suddenly felt that her appearance here might be a mistake in itself, and she couldn't help but sweat all over.

Suddenly, the door was withdrawn, Assistant Zhang walked in, and was surprised to see a woman in a professional suit that was still full of charm, but quickly adjusted her expression, and motioned for the woman to go out with her eyes.

"Wait a minute." Hearing the sound of quacky footsteps again, Du Zeming shouted a little irritably. When the woman heard the president's call, she immediately turned around, and respectfully came to the president's side, her chestnut hair was draped on her back, and she looked bright and bright, bright and energetic, but she showed an extremely flattering look at the superior in front of her.

"Who is she?" Du Zeming stopped the pen in his hand and covered the document. With both hands together, she put the pen on the table, and glanced at the assistant slightly, and now the woman on the side saw that Du Zeming's face was red, this is exactly the domineering president she wants!

The woman fell into a crazy brain hole, she was a newly recruited intern employee of Zelin Group, and because of her outstanding appearance, she was finally retained to become the president's personal assistant. This job is not busy, that is, the work of serving tea and water, it is not so much an employee as a vase-like existence.

Obviously the salary is very high, but she is still not satisfied, because the previous president does not meet the image of the domineering president in her mind at all. And because of her own appearance, she is always rubbed with oil intentionally or unintentionally, and if she is a rich and handsome person, it will be okay, but all of them are some crooked melons and cracked dates, how can she bear it when she is proud!

In the end, the woman accepted the reality and stopped thinking only to be able to finish her work and leave the company as soon as possible. If only I could change it

It's good to be the president, otherwise she has no advantage in this job, what's the point of serving tea and pouring water all the time, and the things she learns are limited, the reason why so many people want to be assistants is not just to be able to climb the high branches, and what is it now?

Finally! God seemed to sense her call, and the president of Zelin Company changed again. I heard that those old-timers said that the new president is the founder of Zelin Company, and he is a real business elite with both good looks and strength. Let her heart start to stir again.

"The identity is the assistant to the president." Assistant Zhang said concisely, the woman bowed her head shyly, the new president has her own personal assistant, and she doesn't know how she will be arranged. But the president doesn't seem to reject himself, after all, there is no woman around him, and there is no president who has no beauty and secrets around him these days

Du Zeming picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee, ordered it and signaled for the assistant to the president who met for the first time to go out, and the woman didn't dare to slack off and walked out immediately. Seeing Du Zeming drink her coffee, she was already satisfied, this cup of coffee was brewed by herself, and the president must be able to taste the strong love contained in it......

As soon as the door was closed, Du Zeming put down the coffee, and the expression on his face was lukewarm, and it was still impossible to guess the joy and anger. But the assistant is not an ordinary person, he has been with Du Zeming for so long, and he knows a little bit about his temperament, so he quietly removed the coffee.

"The handover of the group's affairs has almost been handled, and the personnel transfer has not yet been specifically implemented, and you need to decide, so there are still some people who have not been handled." Assistant Zhang glanced at the door and talked deeply. When Du Zeming left Zelin Group, those old employees were not less rejected by the new managers, and the personnel department changed a lot, and many new people were added.

Because of this, any cow, ghost, snake and god can enter the president's office. That woman, who didn't work well, came to seduce the president, thinking that the president of the cup of coffee would be impressed by her, the pestle was like a stake there, and her hair was not coiled, no wonder the boss was unhappy.

"Just send her away, don't let her dangle in front of me, these high heels are like grinding saws, and the smell of perfume is also problematic." Du Zeming rubbed his swollen temples and said with a headache. He has been working on documents for a long time, and although most of them have been handled by assistants, there are still some things that he needs to handle and see in person.

Du Zeming handed over a large document to the assistant and said, "This is the new personnel transfer information, you can take it to the personnel department." The voice was muffled, and at the end, the president yawned.

The assistant took the information and smiled helplessly, the president's vacation for himself had just ended, and it was so distressing to return to the company and work so hard. The world hates the rich and is jealous of the rich, but how can those who do nothing know that the superior also has the hard work of the superior.

The lights in the president's office were on from last night to this morning, Du Zeming did not return to the company to handle affairs overnight, and it is not easy to manage a large group. Alas, only the boss will work so hard, for fear of missing business opportunities, how can others be like this.

(End of chapter)

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