() "You also go back to find Lin Boyang and go to the exploration class, maybe he will be pleasantly surprised." Xia Shishi said.

Song Lan was helpless, this woman wanted to go back to find a man, and she wanted to drag herself.

"You and Mr. Du are really exactly the same." Song Lan said.

"What?" Xia Shishi didn't understand.

"It's the same sticky, you two stay together as long as you have time." Song Lan said.

Xia Shishi thought about it for a while, as if it was really like this. When they were together, Du Hao came back on time to eat together except for his own time.

"Things gather by like, people by groups, if they weren't all sticky, maybe they would have been bored a long time ago." Song Lan said suddenly.

Xia Shishi watched Song Lan stand up and walk towards the door, and she immediately stood up: "Lan Lan, you wait for me, I'll go with you to clean up." ”

Song Lan turned around with a roll of her eyes: "You can sit back for me, are you here to clean up for me or to make trouble for me?" ”

"I'm actually pretty good at folding clothes." Xia Shishi said.

"Thanks, but I don't need to." Song Lan said.

Of course, it is no problem for Xia Shishi to fold things and clean up things by herself, but the main reason why Song Lan came to clean up for her in person is because she is too slow to clean up.

She doesn't plan her own space when she puts things, she stacks all the clothes together, and it's enough to stack them, and she definitely can't stuff other things, obviously there's still space, but she can't stuff them.

So Song Lan didn't have a long time to prepare, she would come to clean up for her, and finally formed this habit over time.

was disliked, Xia Shishi also knew her own problems, and saying this sentence was just a whim for a while.

Watching Song Lan walk back to the room, she felt a pang of relief in her heart as soon as she remembered that she was going back to Linshi tomorrow morning. No matter how good any other place is, it can't be like your own home.

Xia Shishi cheered happily, and then threw herself into the soft big bed.

The moon gets off work and the sun slowly rises.

Du Hao was still busy in the company, and it was not until the last document was signed that it was finally over, and he could sleep well.

He put the documents in a folder on the table, waited for Secretary Zhang to go to work and sent the documents to the responsible person, and dragged his tired body into the lounge.

Secretary Zhang came to Du Hao's office on time and on time, found the location that Du Hao had already arranged, picked up the folder, and walked out of the office after confirming that it was correct.

As soon as I went out, I met Yang Qing who had just arrived in the office, Yang Qing was very different today, her usual coiled hair was scattered, and the tips of her hair were slightly curly, which could be seen to be carefully dressed.

"Morning, Secretary Zhang." Yang Qing said, she moved the stool over and placed a bag on the free chair next to her.

Secretary Zhang slowly walked down the steps in front of the president's office and asked, "What's that?" ”

Yang Qing looked at him and pointed to his bag and told him, "It's clothes." ”

"Aren't you wearing overalls? Why do you need to bring it? Secretary Zhang asked slowly.

"Didn't I say that if you're going to a party today, you can't wear like this, right?" Yang Qing said.

"It's weird." Secretary Zhang commented.

"Na, if you have something, hurry up and get busy, you can't understand the life of a young man." Yang Qing said.

Secretary Zhang moved his eyebrows, walked into the elevator with the documents, and went down to distribute the documents.

Yang Qing carefully checked her packed things, soaked the rag with water, and then began to clean the office.

When Secretary Zhang came back from downstairs for more than half an hour, what he saw was Yang Qing kneeling at his desk, not knowing what he was doing.

Secretary Zhang frowned, walked up to Yang Qing and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Qing was startled by Secretary Zhang's sudden voice, and as soon as she looked up, she bumped into the edge of the table. With a "bang", Secretary Zhang listened to it painfully.

Yang Qing covered her head and came out of the table, Secretary Zhang looked at her funny appearance, and a smile crossed her eyes.

Yang Qing complained: "Secretary Zhang, can you tell me when you come back?" It's scary. ”

"I remember next time." Secretary Zhang's voice was low.

Yang Qing squatted on the ground, it was indeed a little painful, and after a long time, a big hand gently rubbed her head.

Comfort is more sluggish and surprising.

Secretary Zhang rubbed it for a long time, but didn't see Yang Qing respond a little, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

It was just a simple greeting, but Yang Qing felt that Secretary Zhang's voice was extremely gentle, and the touch on his head was too obvious.

didn't answer, Secretary Zhang frowned and asked, "Talking, stupid?" ”

Yang Qing was pulled back to reality at this time: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

Although I like Secretary Zhang's touch very much, not to mention the strange posture of squatting like this, even if she is tired of squatting.

Secretary Zhang rubbed two more handfuls, quickly let go of the person's head, and then gently knocked on Yang Qing's head.

"Oops!" Yang Qing reflexively shouted: "Secretary Zhang, what are you doing!" ”

She only felt that she had been rubbed comfortably on the head and received another hard blow.

Secretary Zhang said: "Look at your reaction is very slow now, let's see if you have been knocked out of your brain." ”

"It's not bad, but it's probably going to have a concussion when you knock it like this." Yang Qing said resentfully: "You said that you helped me rub it just now, and now knock me, isn't that rubbing for nothing?" ”

"It's not right for me to help you rub it because it scares you, and it's my fault to trick you to see if you have an accident, it's for your good." Secretary Zhang said bitterly.

"You're right." Yang Qing muttered, stood up, turned left and right, picked up the wet cloth that had been placed on the table before and put it back in its previous position.

"What are you doing here?" Secretary Zhang asked.

"My earrings fell here, I just wiped the cabinet, and when I turned around, they were gone." Yang Qing said.

She likes these earrings quite a lot, she usually looks good with any clothes, but now she has lost one, so she can only take off the earrings.

Yang Qing said, and wanted to squat down to look for it again, but Secretary Zhang hurriedly stopped the person: "Don't look for it yet, clean yourself up, follow me to a meeting below, and wait for the meeting to come back and look for it." ”

This is to take her to study again, as a secretary, it is impossible not to know any department, and before you have to have a plan for the recent progress of each department.

"But isn't it a day off? Why are you going to a meeting today? Yang Qing asked.

"They want to open, and everyone is there.

There is nothing why. Secretary Zhang said, "Take the notebook." ”

Yang Qing straightened her hair, and then looked in the mirror and saw that she was missing one of her earrings, and the other was still hanging on her ear.

Yang Qing took off the earrings, put them in her drawer, and followed downstairs.

The department meeting is because of the summary or there is a problem, and if the meeting is held at an unspecified time, there must be a problem, and the people are still there, that is, it means that there is a problem and it is not quite able to solve it.

Yang Qing followed Secretary Zhang today is considered to have a long experience, this is the first time she has followed Secretary Zhang to hold a departmental meeting, unlike following Mr. Du, each department is summarizing and speaking.

They directly asked questions, and then everyone communicated, and in the end, the exchange was fruitless and could only ask Secretary Zhang: "Is Mr. Du here?" We think that this question still needs to be consulted by Mr. Du. ”

Secretary Zhang pondered for a while and said: "Mr. Du is on a business trip, if this problem is not urgent, it is not too late to solve it for everyone after Mr. Du comes back." ”

"When will Mr. Du come back?" The department manager nervously asked, if a small problem is not solved in time and drags on into a big problem, then who should be responsible for this matter? Although the problem is not urgent, but the amount involved is relatively large, if Du Hao goes on a business trip for two or three months, will this problem be solved?

"Don't worry, Mr. Du will be back in three days at most."

Secretary Zhang said: "If there is any problem, we will talk about it first, if it can be solved, we don't have to wait for Mr. Du all the time, and it is better to correct it in time." ”

"Yes, yes." The major responsible said.

It wasn't easy, and a few people talked until lunch, and then the meeting continued after the lunch break.

Yang Qing has never had such a long meeting, her head is too big to listen to, and what's worse is that several people communicate with Secretary Zhang, and the keywords of the department are mixed with professional English, she can translate a few at most, and she can understand everything she says......

They talked about Chinese Yang Qing knew nothing, let alone English, so Yang Qing was like a sculpture in the meeting, only responsible for smiling as a background board.

Occasionally, someone would argue fiercely and ask her, and she would also "um", "okay", nod and fool over.

In the end, I don't understand what exactly they are discussing. Yang Qing looked down at her empty notebook, and only occasionally wrote two words. It felt like it was the hardest time for her, she couldn't understand anything, and she couldn't remember anything.

Now is the time for discussion, everyone is gossiping, not at all as polite as receiving foreign guests, and the family will bring up anything wrong on the spot. So it's a huge challenge to know which of the people in a group are discussing what topic.

Yang Qing was boiling with his head down, feeling that his hand was touched, and looking to the side, Secretary Zhang was still discussing with others, but his notebook didn't know when it arrived next to Yang Qing's hand.

Yang Qing glanced up at Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang turned his head sideways as if he had a feeling, although he didn't look at himself specifically, Yang Qing felt that it was Secretary Zhang's response to herself.

She opened the notebook, which recorded a lot of words used during the meeting, starting from the first page, some should have picked up from that part of the meeting, only the second half.

The content of the meeting is written in front of the title, and a small glass glue is pasted on the top of each meeting, which is long, and then bent back and pasted together to form a "small bookmark". At the end of a meeting, a new one is posted, and the records are neatly divided.