Wen Liu packed up early in the morning, said goodbye to Wen's father and mother, hugged Liu Sufang for a long time, and finally had to turn around and leave.

Wen Liu took a car to the Rongcheng Hotel alone to find Han Jin, and before he reached the door, he saw the dazzling Bentley parked on the side of the road, knocking on the car window, Wen Liu was about to sit in the back, but as soon as he opened the door, the driver made a sound.

"Sit in the front, are you going to use the boss as a driver?"

Wen Liu obediently sat in the co-pilot.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Eat."

"Packed up, right?"

"Alright."

The roles were completely reversed, Han Jin began to talk awkwardly, and Wen Liu felt that the world was about to change.

"Boss, didn't you bring an assistant? Still driving yourself? ”

"The assistant will go first and deal with the company's affairs, who do you think my delay is for?"

Wen Liu rolled his eyes. Han Jin seemed to have a few eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes, it's ugly, it's a little self-aware."

"Boss, what exactly is my job?"

"Take care of my food, clothing, shelter and transportation."

I'm not your mother, let alone a nanny, and I'm still food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Don't scold me in your heart, I can hear me."

"I'm not going to be this kind of villain." Wen Liu sighed carefully.

"You can sleep for a while when you're tired, but it will take us a day anyway."

In order to avoid Han Jin's awkward chat, Wen Liu happily decided to pretend to sleep all the way.

As a result, I really fell asleep while pretending.

Arriving at the first service area, Han Jin decided to take a break.

Looking sideways, he saw that Wen Liu was still sleeping, and saw her slightly pale face, just like the first time he saw her. Han Jin wanted to reach out and touch it, his hand was faster than his brain, and the moment he was about to touch his cheek, Wen Liu suddenly turned his head, and in the direction of the car window, Han Jin's hand quickly withdrew.

Thankfully, she didn't see it. Thankfully she didn't.

Han Jin habitually touched the pocket of his clothes, took out a cigarette and a lighter, "clicked", lit the cigarette, Han Jin rolled down the window, smoked quietly, and looked into the distance.

Han Jin knows that she has changed, her previous beliefs are gone, and her whole body is full of interests, will she still like me. In fact, Han Jin's heart was uneasy. Three years of tempering in Vanity Fair made Han Zhen more and more aware of the pain of being in a high position, without sincerity, it was all calculation, which made him miss the time when he was a farmer, and missed the days when he chatted and played with Wen Liu.

In fact, when Han Jin parked the car and the car was slightly bumped, Wen Liu woke up, she saw Han Jin stretching out his hand to her, she vaguely felt something, but Wen Liu couldn't respond, let alone be nostalgic, she had to cut off this possibility, because they were people from two worlds, and if they went to pay their feelings, it would only be like waiting for a plane at the dock.

Wen Liu knows very well that she is not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, love is supreme, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, she just wants to live a stable life, and the years can no longer tolerate her being willful.

Wen Liu treated him as if he didn't see it or feel it, so he simply regarded him as a boss and an investor, looking at interests and not human feelings.

Smelling the aroma of cigarillos in the carriage, Wen Liu was dazed and fell asleep again.

After Han Zhen finished smoking a cigarette, he turned on the ignition and drove away, continuing to speed towards his destination.

When he arrived in Yangjing, Han Jin asked Wen Liu to live with him, and said that his personal assistant was good at arranging work, but Wen Liu must have sternly refused, and at Wen Liu's strong request, in the end, the place where Wen Liu lived became an ordinary staff dormitory.

Because Wen Liu's staff dormitory was directly arranged by Han Jin's special assistant, when Wen Liu went to the personnel department to handle the entry, he was looked at by the reception staff. People think that she came in through the back door, or by unspoken rules, and without going through the normal recruitment process, she directly became the president's personal assistant, which was already very suspicious, but the result was that Han Jin's special assistant directly brought her to join the company, and the people in the personnel department only dared to kill her with their eyes, but they didn't dare to slack off.

Wen Liu can only hehe in her heart, she used to be in the field of personnel administration, so she naturally knows that her start in this company is not good. As soon as she joined the company, she made a large number of enemies, so many assistants in the president's office, as soon as she followed Han Jin into the office this morning, those beauties couldn't sit still, as soon as Han Jin left, she came to inquire about her origin, she had to say that it was Han Jin's distant relatives who came to fool the past, otherwise she would be gnawed by these women to the point that there was no scum left.

Unmarried, unmarried, and president of a listed company. are all standard configurations of male pig's feet in novels, these beauties must want to be female pig's feet, but Wen Liu doesn't want to, she just wants to live her own little life, be happy every day, and accompany her parents to grow old. Love or something, it's just floating clouds.

But life doesn't always go as it should, and sometimes it can be a sin not to fight or grab.

As soon as Wen Liu's entry procedures were completed, he entered the assistant office of the president's office, and the office director arranged the position.

Han Jin then held a short meeting for everyone, briefly introduced Wen Liu, and only said that Wen Liu was his personal assistant. Because this position is so special, there is no job description of the position, and the company did not have this position before, so it is no wonder that others look at him with strange eyes.

Han Jin's special assistant surname is Wang, and Wen Liu only learned about it at the meeting.

And everyone in the president's office, except for Han Zhen and Wang Tezhu, everyone felt that Wen Liu was going to take over Wang Tezhu's class, and they were even more resentful of her.

At this moment, someone in the personnel department has already sent Wen Liu's resume to the company's WeChat group with a trumpet, and the group is about to explode.

...

Staff 1: I know, there must be a problem

Staff 2: Yes, yes, you see it's just a college diploma, who of us doesn't know the president's office, and you can't get in without a master's degree

Staff 3: yes, you have to be a master's degree in 211 or 985

Staff 4: Guess what her relationship is with Mr. Han

Staff 5: I don't think it should matter, you see that our President Han is golden

Staff 6: That's right, how can that woman dress in a rustic way and be worthy of our President Han

Staff 7: So don't think about it, you still have a chance

Staff 8: There is a chance, but I don't dare to start

Staff 9: Mr. Han is too harsh, his eyes can kill

Staff 10: You have to be considerate of Mr. Han, after all, you fought to the death with the previous CEO, how can you be worthy of your current status without a little murderous spirit

...

After the meeting, Wen Liu was confirming the schedule with Han Jin, and Wang Tezhu next to him was reading the information, and just happened to see this conversation, and when he saw the words "golden light", he laughed directly. "Glittering", Mr. Han is not a golden bodhisattva, the people in the company are too talented.

It was when Wang Tezhu was wandering and having a good time.

"Wang Tezhu, what are you looking at? So funny, show me? Han Jin's ghostly voice directly startled him.

"Mr. Han, it's nothing!"

"Did you submit a leave of absence request yesterday? Don't you want to take a vacation?"

Don't blame me, I didn't betray you. Wang Tezhu meditated in his heart.

Han Zhen received the mobile phone handed by Wang Tezhu, saw the interface of the mobile phone, discussed his "golden light" and "murderous spirit", and said that Wen Liu was "rustic", and saw it, his expression was very calm.

Wang Tezhu's forehead was already sweating.

"Wang Tezhu, register me with a small account, pull me in quietly, and I also understand the real thoughts of our Lin Group employees after work."

You guys can do it yourself, Wang Tezhu replied in a formal manner while thinking, "Okay, Mr. Han." ”

Wen Liu looked confused, what kind of moth was he making trouble.

"Assistant Wen, accompany me to the mall after work. Wang Tezhu, put off tonight's entertainment. ”