When Wang Xiaofang said this, her eyes were full of helplessness, she was confused about the future, she didn't know anything else except martial arts.

Now the burden of the family is on her shoulders, and she can't think too much, she has to have a job, a salary, so that her younger brother can successfully finish college, she has to save more money, and she has the opportunity for her father to do treatment again。。。。。。

Bing'er thought of Qin Ke's father, who had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he is less than sixty years old, and he has a joint disease.

Bing'er asked softly, "That Xiaofang, are you interested in learning tea with me?" ”

When Wang Xiaofang heard Li Bing'er's words, she looked at Li Bing'er in surprise, and then her eyes lit up, "Mr. Li, can I?" I mean, can I learn tea from you? ”

During the lunch, Li Bing'er listened to the conversation between Wang Xiaofang and Sister Huang, and she originally wanted to pay attention to it, watch it for two more days, and then consider whether to take her.

As a result, she chatted with Wang Xiaofang, and after knowing the situation at her home, she wanted to reach out to help her.

"Well, it's just that learning art is not a simple thing, just like when you learn martial arts, you have to pay a lot to learn something."

Wang Xiaofang has been by Li Bing'er's side these days, and when she saw that so many people wanted to worship Bing'er to study, and now Bing'er is willing to teach her, of course she cherishes this opportunity.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you, master, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Bing'er patted Wang Xiaofang's hand and said, "I believe you can learn well and work hard." Go and tidy up the Yunhua box. ”

Wang Xiaofang immediately got up from the sofa, "Okay, thank you, master." ”

Bing'er nodded, "Go ahead, this month, your task is to tidy up the Yunhua box every day, if you are qualified, I will give you a new task." If not, you'll have to keep tidying up. ”

Wang Xiaofang nodded again and again: "Okay, master." ”

Bing'er watched Wang Xiaofang excitedly walk out of the office, sit back at the desk, and then sort out the previous information.

Jin Cheng returned to the office after opening and just picked up the phone, about to call Bing'er, but before the phone was dialed, Fang Xian knocked on the door and came in.

Jin Cheng pinched the phone in his hand, looked at Fang Xian and asked, "Something?" ”

Fang Xian nodded and asked, "Vice Mayor Song's daughter Song Jiaojiao came to report, president, take a look, this... How is it arranged? ”

Jin Cheng frowned and said, "What does she want?" ”

Fang Xian wanted to speak and stopped, with an embarrassed expression, "This... ”

Jin Cheng leaned back in his chair, looked at Fang Xian, and said expressionlessly, "If you have anything, just say it directly." ”

"She wants to be the assistant to the president!" It took a lot of courage for Fang Xian to say Song Jiaojiao's request.

Jin Cheng still said expressionlessly: "You didn't tell her that I don't need a female assistant." ”

Fang Xian immediately replied: "I said, then I can't say it, but she said that she came to Shengshi because she wanted to learn things from the president, and the best way to learn from the president is to follow the president, and the assistant to the president is the best choice." ”

Fang Xian said as he looked at Jin Cheng's expression. Seeing that Jin Cheng was still sitting there expressionlessly, his heart was worried, waiting for Jin Cheng to speak.

After a while, Jin Cheng spoke: "Tell her that I don't need a female assistant, and she chooses the other departments by herself." ”

Fang Xian stubbornly walked out.

Jin Cheng watched Fang Xian go out, his irritable mobile phone was thrown on the table, Song Jiaojiao's thoughts, he didn't feel it.

Last night, he stared at the stage show and ignored her, he thought she was self-aware, but he didn't expect that he would report to the company today and make a request.

Jin Cheng took out a cigarette and lit it, and just took two puffs, Fang Xian knocked on the door again and came in, "President, Song Jiaojiao chooses the secretary department." ”

Jin Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, I know, give the person to Gao Qingsong and let him take it with him." ”

Gao Qingsong is the vice president and secretary general of Shengshi, and he entered Shengshi with Fang Xian one year and is a figure in the core team of Shengshi.

Before Fang Xian went out to explain to Gao Qingsong, he said, "President, in five minutes, you still have a meeting." Also, at noon, you'll have to have lunch with James. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Liu made an appointment for an interview. At half past four, it was the quarterly summary meeting. ”

Jin Cheng listened to Fang Xian's methodical report, "Okay, I see." There's no night scheduled, right? ”

Fang Xian immediately replied, "Yes, you pushed it three times for a dinner with Mr. Guo of Pengcheng Industry, and you can't push it again this time." There is an emergency in North America, I will go on a business trip to North America tomorrow, and then push it again, I don't know when I will wait. ”

Jin Cheng sighed in his heart, "Okay, you can arrange it." ”

After Jin Cheng waited for Fang Xian to go out, he took another puff of cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, got up with his mobile phone and went to the conference room, and when he passed by the secretary area, he saw Fang Xian standing at the door of Gao Qingsong's office with Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao saw Jin Cheng and wanted to say hello, but when she saw that Jin Cheng just glanced at her, she turned her head and left.

The smile on Song Jiaojiao's face froze, and then she glanced around, and saw that the people in the secretary area were busy with their work, and no one looked at her, so Song Jiaojiao's embarrassed expression dissipated a lot.

Song Jiaojiao, who was introduced by Fang Xian to Gao Qingsong, Gao Qingsong was in a hurry to go to the conference room for a meeting, listened to Fang Xian's introduction, nodded and said, "Okay, I know." ”

He raised his head and shouted to the secretary area: "Caixia, arrange a place for the newcomer Song Jiaojiao, and take her to familiarize herself with the work." ”

When the secretaries in the secretary area heard Gao Qingsong's voice, they all looked up at Song Jiaojiao.

Ren Caixia, who was sitting on the edge of the first row, stood up and smiled at Song Jiaojiao: "Song Jiaojiao, please come with me." ”

Song Jiaojiao glanced at Fang Xian, and Fang Xian said, "Go ahead." ”

Gao Qingsong gently brought the door to the door, and the other party said, "Let's go, it's time for a meeting." ”

Fang Xian nodded and followed Song Qingsong towards the conference room.

Jin Cheng entered the conference room, except for Fang Xian and Gao Qingsong, the other high-level officials had already arrived.

When everyone saw that Jincheng had arrived, they all got up to say hello.

Jin Cheng waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit, "Secretary Gao and Fang Zhu will arrive in a while, let's wait for two minutes." ”

After Jin Cheng sat down, he took his mobile phone and sent a message to Bing'er: "Baby, what are you busy with?" ”

Then he held the phone in his hand and waited for Bing'er to send him a message back.

Until Fang Xian and Gao Qingsong entered the conference room, he didn't receive a reply from Bing'er.

Jin Cheng put his mobile phone on the table with some disappointment, Fang Xian began to preside over the meeting, and Jin Cheng gradually focused his attention on the meeting.

Until the end of the meeting, Jin Cheng walked out of the conference room, and Fang Xian followed behind him and said: "President, the meeting dragged on for ten minutes, we have to go directly to the restaurant now, otherwise, we will be late." ”

Jin Cheng nodded, and walked directly to the elevator with Fang Xian.

When they walked out of the office building, the driver had already opened the door and waited there, Jin Cheng bent down and got into the car, and Fang Xian sat directly in the passenger cab.

As soon as the driver started the car, Fang Xian began to report James's information, personal preferences, and dining habits to Jincheng. . .

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