What Jian Qiran didn't expect was that Ming seemed to say that the guy came so early on Monday.

She only took two sips of rose tea when the inner line on the table rang.

When I looked at the phone, the "502" flashed on the phone's display disk, as if the phone would keep shouting if I didn't answer the phone here.

No matter how the phone rang, Jian Qiran put her hand next to the phone slowly, paused, and quickly grabbed the phone when she heard the sound of the office door next door to the aisle opening, "Morning, Mr. Ming." ”

"You can show up in front of me with your computer within one minute!"

Click.

The phone hung up.

I don't ask her what she's going to do.

Jian Qiran picked up the computer, grabbed the mobile phone and hurried out of the office, didn't take a few steps, and the corner of her eye glanced at the few heads that were muttering together.

She paused again and looked back at the few colleagues surrounding the recruiter Xia Xue, as well as a few colleagues in other departments she didn't know yet.

There are both men and women.

Was this a tea party on Monday?

Someone noticed that their whispers were seen by Jian Qiran, so they all raised their heads and nodded at her with a smile.

Xia Xue didn't feel that she had made any mistakes, but she didn't dare to face the eyes of her boss, so she dodged and got up and walked in front of her and whispered, "A few of them want to change jobs...... It's just that Mr. Ming is not recruiting secretaries, a few of them want to try, after all, a monthly salary of 12,000 is still very tempting, and I want to change jobs. ”

"It's as if your salary is very small."

Jian Qiran turned around and walked out of the hall after saying it angrily.

After walking a few steps, he glanced back at the colleagues, "You can submit a resume, preferably with work experience similar to the secretary position." I'll see when I get back. ”

"Wow~~ Really?"

Xia Xue didn't expect Jian Qiran to agree to accept the internal transfer.

At this time, those people clapped excitedly, and they all forgot the words of thanks that Dao Xia Xue said in front of them, and happily seemed to have gotten the job and returned to their posts to get resumes.

Monday in the CEO's office was really extraordinary-

It is dim and lightless.

Before Jian Qiran entered, she saw several colleagues in the editorial department standing in front of Ming Yiyan's desk in rows through the cracks in the hidden door, receiving lectures.

"See for yourselves! Is this the effect of working overtime for a week? A pair of garbage! ”

The little secretary of the secretary's office lingered at the door with a bitter face.

"What's going on inside?" Jian Qiran asked in a low voice.

The little secretary is just a tea and water, ushering in the existence of sending, where does she understand the reason why the CEO lost his temper early on Monday morning?

She shook her head, her hands wrenched together in deep sympathy for those inside.

More sympathetic to herself, she really can't do this errand.

A few male editors in the office seemed to be filming the deputies reporting on their work, and before they could finish speaking, they heard the earth-shattering roar of the eruption of the volcano.

"Jian Qiran! Why don't you come in when you come? Want to wait for me to come out please? ”

Jian Qiran shuddered and hurriedly pushed the door in.

As soon as I entered, I saw several editors of the Ruby editorial department, and I saw her come in as if I had grabbed a life-saving straw.

The eyes of the distress signal lit up.

Jian Qiran bowed slightly towards them, and walked in front of Ming Ruyan respectfully like a loyal dog: "Mr. Ming." ”

"Ready for a meeting right now! All Ruby editors are in attendance! ”

"Yes! I'll arrange a meeting room and inform the attendees. ”

After shouting, he glared at a group of big men, "Are you still waiting for me to send you?" Why don't you get out of here?! ”

Five or six editors were so frightened that they picked up the drawings scattered on the ground and ran away with their tails between them.

Ming seemed to be so angry that he threw down the table and stood up, and glanced at the temporary secretary who put the computer on his desk and was sending the meeting notice, "I said that you will not work?" Is this your table?! ”