Wang Zhicheng walked to Meijiang's office and said: "You go and tell Ye Huihui that Dang Xiaowu will be the administrative assistant to the general manager from today, let her not be angry, and when the business of the new star era on the 12th floor is negotiated, I will promote her to vice president." ”

Mei Jiang said: "Nova Era Department Store is really going to stay in Yicheng? ”

"I've inquired clearly, their office is on the 12th floor, the preliminary preparations have been started, the Nova Era Group has sent a prince to sit in charge, in the past two days, you go to explore the road first, hand over the information of our company, I have to find a way to visit, but I haven't found a suitable entry point yet, and I have sent a powerful person to pull the line in the middle." Tenglong Media is about to move during this time, you can help me think about it, but don't let people take the lead. ”

"Okay, I'll hurry."

"I've been troubled by that tree spirit during this time, and a lot of things have gone wrong, so it's time to transfer around, right? Master Mao said, Dang Xiaowu and I are in line with the eight characters, I will take her to try. ”

"Brother Cheng......" Mei Jiang scratched his head, "I still have to tell you something." ”

"What?"

"That...... A friend of mine who is familiar with the situation of the Mao family told me that Mao Linsen is a god stick at all, a liar, he doesn't know anything, he will pretend. ”

"Shouldn't it?" Wang Zhicheng frowned and thought for a while and said, "The day before yesterday at my house, you didn't see it, that thing flying all over the sky is not fake." ”

"Don't be his trick, right?"

"No, if it's magic, then he has to prepare first, that's my house, the first time I came to the door, the vase flew up and smashed straight at me, can it be fake? I'm really looking at it, it's really ghostly. ”

"Oh, that's weird. But if he can really catch ghosts, that's fine. ”

"He said that Dang Xiaowu and I are in line with each other, so you won't know if you take her for a while. He, my business is going well; No, my loss is just an extra salary for Dang Xiaowu, what do you say? ”

"Yes, that's right."

"Okay, do as I say."

Dang Xiaowu found her desk outside and sat down, and the colorful eyes flying from all directions made her feel like she was on pins and needles.

I didn't expect this Master Mao's words to have such a great impact on Mr. Wang, Ye Huihui worked in the company for nearly ten years before struggling to the position of department head, and she became the administrative assistant to the general manager after only three months.

She didn't even have to look up, just Ye Huihui walked in front of her angrily and walked into President Wang's office, and the eyes that swished all the way were really flying knives, and she had been shot into a sieve now.

She hurriedly opened the job responsibilities of the company's management system, turned to the page of the administrative assistant to the general manager, and saw what to do first.

After reading it carefully, she straightened up in disbelief, so in the future, she will be the boss and vice president in the company, and above everyone else? There is no need to do specific affairs, follow Mr. Wang to arrange his itinerary, meetings, accompany him to meet various CEO-level figures, and act as a driver, translator, and a thousand glasses of wine when necessary.

Such an important position is put on the shelves of a newcomer like her because of a sentence of eight characters?

She suddenly felt a sense of weakness, and she still belonged to Bai Ding for the company, didn't this Wang always hate her? She thought about it again and again, and decided to tell Mr. Wang that she was willing to start from the grassroots step by step, anyway, she was in the company, and it would always be helpful to Mr. Wang's business and luck.

She stood up and mustered up her courage and knocked on Wang Zhicheng's office door, Ye Huihui opened the door, saw that it was Dang Xiaowu, snorted unabashedly from her nostrils, and knocked her straight out of the office.

Dang Xiaowu sighed and walked to Wang Zhicheng's desk.

"Mr. Wang, I can't do the job of assistant to the general manager, I'd better go back to the design department first."

"You haven't done it yet, and you say you can't do it?"

"Mr. Wang, I don't have the confidence to do a good job, I have seen the highest position of the person except you are the principal of our school, I have never dared to say a word, I am not familiar with the company's business, let alone the company's external contact units, and I haven't taken the driver's license yet, and my English is just over level 6, and I really can't do it if I drink a drink." The more Dang Xiaowu spoke, the quieter her voice became, and her head was about to hang down to her chest.

Wang Zhicheng thought for a moment, "What you said also makes sense, so let's do it, since Master Mao said that your eight characters are in line with me, stay with me for a month, I will try not to let you do anything, even if you are by my side to help me go to bad luck, turn your luck back first, and then say, after a month, you can choose which department you want to go to, okay?" ”

Dang Xiaowu blinked dumbly, there is still such a job? When did she, the Tiansha Lone Star, who has been feared and avoided by her family since she was a child, become a transfer bead?

"Okay, that's it, you don't have a burden on your mind."

Dang Xiaowu sat back at the desk in frustration, although this position is a little embarrassing now, but from another point of view, Mao Linsen is not her transfer pearl.

She took out a metal rod from her bag, flicked it lightly, and turned it into a 40cm long whip, and looked closely, I don't know what metal it is made of, glowing black, although it is hollow, but it is very hard.

Dang Xiaowu didn't dare to break it hard, she didn't move at all, she gradually increased her strength, until she used all her strength, and she didn't break her back with sweat.

How incredible she looked at that precious magic weapon, what is this thing made of? No wonder even ghosts can be injured.

With a slight click, she put the stick away and put it back in her bag.

The mobile phone rang, Xiao Wu picked it up and saw that it was Song Jiaqi.