Chapter 41: Hitting the South Wall

The morning rush hour of S City, congestion on congestion.

Lan Weiyan's apartment is only a twenty-minute walk from Yanyu Company, but the two of them were blocked on the inner ring elevated highway for half an hour.

Yan Yu's little temper also dissipated in the process of traffic jams.

If he hadn't been too lazy, he would have arrived at the office a long time ago, and he wouldn't have had to wait in this dirty taxi.

When he arrived at the company, the first thing Yan Yu did was to say hello to his relatives, "Son, it's early." I dreamed of your dad last night, or did I dream of going public? ”

Lan Weiyan looked at the Gothic-style "Sexual Encounter" trademark, and silently comforted in his heart, "Hey, little ancestor, please give you peace." ”

The day before, Yan Yu was busy planning and snubbed Lan Weiyan, and he was a little embarrassed this morning.

As soon as he entered the office, Yan Yu vacated the empty data room next to him and used it as Lan Weiyan's office.

Xiao Yan immediately stopped, "Brother Xiao Yan, I am your assistant, why do you have to separate the office from you?" ”

Yan Yu was slightly stunned, "It seems to be." ”

Yan Yu's past company has recruited several female assistants, and they all work in the same office with him.

Those assistants were all white-skinned and beautiful, with long breasts and thighs.

Yan Yu only smashed his own son in his eyes, and he was very helpless about the assistant's intentional or unintentional harassment.

Of course, if it's a beautiful man who harasses him, that's a different story.

Yan Yu's office is very designed.

The whitewashed walls are lined with musical note black pendants.

The desk and chair that seems to be casual but really contains scheming, all black tempered glass texture, full of cold wind.

The pitch-black bookshelves have soft edges, embellishing the slightly stiff space with a delicate zen feel.

A comfortable plain white sofa with a few black cushions.

On the coffee table of white lacquered nanmu, there is a complete set of quaint tea sets.

Normal people would not think that the main business of this company is sex toy advertising.

Yan's desk is located next to the window, which looks out onto the central park of the creative industry incubator.

He cleaned up and let Lan Weiyan sit on the desk in front of the bookshelf, which was considered to have arranged the seat of the new assistant.

"You first learn about the company's main business, as well as the products of other sex brands." Yan Yu debugged Lan Weiyan's computer.

"Brother Xiao Yan, didn't you say you wanted to train me?" Lan Weiyan shouted to the old man who was about to bury his head in work.

"......" Yan Yu straightened his tie, "Xiaoyan, you want to call me boss or manager in the company." ”

"Yes, boss."

"Wait a minute, I'll train you to do the project, now I'll master the basics yourself."

"......" is a vague request.

Yan Yu also realized that what he said was a bit perfunctory, and added, "Let's learn about the company's situation casually, and the focus is on sorting out the major brands in the sex industry - the most popular products in the past few years, the emerging brands in recent years, and the reputation of buyers...... You also remember to look at the repository of local documents. ”

Lan Wei said in his heart, being an assistant is really boring, but he still smiled sweetly at Yan Yu, "Understood, boss." ”

“…… Call me manager. When you call me boss, it always makes me feel like I'm your master. ”

"Hey, does Brother Xiao Yan want to take care of me? I'm invincible, I can't puff and I can't split. ”

Yan Yu looked at the tears under Lan Weiyan's eyes, and somehow remembered the picture of the beautiful young man's delicate panting-the kind with a voice.

The old man snorted and coughed dryly, "It's forbidden to talk in the office, work and work." ”