After the gentle knock on the door, Wei Yusuke was surprised that the person who came to open the door was the boy who received him when he came to apply for the job last time.

He told Wei Yujie that Mr. Zheng had something to do and went to the head office and would have to wait a while to come back, and pointed to a slightly smaller compartment separated by a glass wall next to the president's desk, which Wei Yujie hadn't had when he came last time, and he was curious about when it was designed.

It can't be just for yourself, right? Is there such a special treatment?

The table in the cubicle was full of some documents, and Wei Yujie took a look at them, all of which were reports on medical treatment, and if they were really dealt with by those who didn't understand medical treatment, I am afraid it would be a bit difficult.

"How is the office automation software used?" After the boy explained the work that needed to be done, he seemed to be a little uneasy and asked Wei Yujie.

"It's okay to do the usual work." Wei Yujie is still relatively confident in the handling of these documents, because in Yan Yan's bar, he often helps to do some simple secretarial work.

The boy saw that Wei Yujie's state was still okay, and the last time Wei Yujie participated in the interview, he also heard the examiner at the time say that he was a medical student with very strong theoretical knowledge.

"Then, when will Mr. Zheng come back?" Wei Yujie looked up at the boy opposite and asked with concern.

For Wei Yujie, he is naturally very confident in the business knowledge of these medical professions, but what he is most worried about is Zheng Yuan. As long as I think of working with this guy, how I think about it and how I feel a headache, even in front of Zheng Yuan, it's hard not to think about the embarrassing things that happened with him in the car.

When the boy finished explaining the basic work, Wei Yusuke watched him leave the office, he stood in place, looked at Zheng Yuan's big desk, and looked at the cubicle not far away that was separated by a large glass wall, and always felt as if he was a child being watched by his parents.

Wei Yujie is not a lazy person, he is also idle, if he really does his job well, maybe he can become an internist in Tongji Hospital?

Wei Yujie coaxed himself like this, started the first day of work as his assistant to the president, turned on the computer next to him, and entered the work state. Because the quality of sleep last night was not very good, and the assigned work was not difficult, and it happened that Zheng Yuan was not around, and there was no such nervous feeling.

Maybe it's this kind of favorable conditions that made Wei Yujie sleep badly last night after doing these jobs, and now he found it just right, and at this time in the morning, Wei Yujie was very comfortable when the sun was shining, and soon felt that his eyelids were heavy, and then he lay on the table.

Just slept for a while, it wouldn't be so coincidental that I bumped into that bastard of Zheng Yuan...

The room was warmly lit by the sun, and I don't know where it came from, mixed with a faint smell of Hermes perfume, drifted to me, and then there was a faint tobacco-smelling breeze, as if it had a very clear goal, blowing on my forehead and cheeks...

It wasn't until his lips were rubbed a few times by something with temperature that Wei Yujie realized that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Zheng Yuan himself didn't know when he appeared out of thin air.

"Good sleep, huh? Sing this to me on your first day of work? Zheng Yuan flipped through the documents that Wei Yujie had handled just now and put them on the table, raised his eyes and asked Wei Yujie.

I can't imagine that this little boy didn't answer his phone last night, forget it, get him to his side to deal with medical documents, and still fall asleep for me, did he put me, the boss, more precisely, the creditor in his eyes?

Couldn't he have imagined that if he made himself unhappy, there would be more debts waiting for him?

Looking at Zheng Yuan's dissatisfied expression, Wei Yujie still felt that Zheng Yuan was perfect in his heart, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, especially when he thought of his inexplicable three million before, Wei Yujie was even more angry, and he didn't dare and wouldn't have to fight Zheng Yuan, so he could only lower his head and find a justification for himself,

"I, I had insomnia last night, and the work was done just now, and the sleepiness came up..."

"Just asleep?"

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Zheng Yuan looked at Wei Yujie's sharp chin, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, but Wei Yujie raised his head very uncomfortably, like a frightened little beast, staring at Zheng Yuan with big dark purple eyes, and then instinctively turned his head all of a sudden, he didn't like to be touched by a man like this, because this is an action that men only do to women.

Moreover, Zheng Yuan is still so blatant in broad daylight, still in the company, if he is in another company, it will be forgotten, this is still the senior management of Tongji Hospital, if it is really discovered by that medical executive, then Wei Yujie will not have to seek a job as an internist in Z City in the future, how ugly is it to spread out?

But Zheng Yuan had a gloomy face, because he was very dissatisfied with Wei Yujie's rebellious performance, especially in his amethyst-like eyes, looking at himself, there was a faint disgust and avoidance. This is something Zheng Yuan doesn't like to see.

He didn't believe that his dignified president of the Zheng family could be so hated by a little boy?

Just when Zheng Yuan was about to increase the strength of his hand, just right, his mobile phone rang, but Zheng Yuan's originally gloomy face now frowned slightly because of the interruption of the phone.

If it is changed to a landline on the desk, if Zheng Yuan doesn't answer, it's okay to wait for a callback, but when the mobile phone rings at work, Zheng Yuan knows that something must be something, otherwise, he won't call at this time.

"Zheng... Mr. Zheng, your phone is ringing. Wei Yujie wanted to call him by his first name, Zheng Yuan, but when he thought that he was now working under him, it was still better not to provoke him.

Zheng Yuan also realized what it meant if he didn't answer the call, so he reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then pressed the answer button.

Wei Yujie had to say that he really appreciated Zheng Yuan's actions when he answered the phone now, because it allowed him to have time to think for a while. He saw that Zheng Yuan didn't seem to be chatting so happily on the phone, so he took advantage of his inattention, pushed open the door of the president's office, and went out.

Now at this juncture, as long as he is not a fool, he will not hit the muzzle of the gun, especially Zheng Yuan, an elusive creditor,

After Wei Yujie went out, Zheng Yuan answered the call from the mobile phone, and looked at Wei Yujie's back when he went out, and there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

Singing and singing well, excellent knowledge of medical theory, and now including handling some secretarial work and doing it so well, I have to say that Wei Yujie really has a lot of advantages. The more I learned, the more I felt that Wei Yujie was very interesting...