An Qian finally accepted the job, isn't she just a tasteless man, she is not afraid.

The manager of the personnel department personally led An Qian to the secretary department.

As soon as they came, there was a constant whispering voice.

"Look at the HR manager who personally brought it, how big this backstage must be."

"In addition to the powerful ones who can enter here, it is a vase like her, how can you get in without relying on relationships."

"I don't know who her backstage is, who has such a big face, and will let the manager of the human resources department personally lead it."

"It's better to be careful in the future, don't offend any great gods, there will be no good fruit for us to eat when the time comes."

"You're really scared, no matter how big the backstage, what's the difference between the president and us, if you don't have the ability, you will still be fired."

"Well, the president hates this kind of relationship the most."

Although the voice was very small, the voice came into An Qian's ears, and she couldn't help but secretly slander in her heart: "I still hate relationships, why is this man so inconsistent." ”

"Qiao Rui, Miss An will leave it to you." The manager of the personnel department handed An Qian over to Qiao Rui, the secretary general.

Forehead......

An Qian was still a little puzzled, she didn't expect the secretary general to be a man, looking around, all women, just this man, this is the director of the Women's Federation.

Where there are women, there are many things, and this man can lead such a large group of women, which shows that his ability is extraordinary.

"Hello, my name is Qiao Rui, let me familiarize you with the environment and the rules of work." Jory is a typical man of action.

An Qian nodded: "Thank you!" ”

"An Qian, have you ever worked as a secretary before?" Jory asked.

"Nope!"

"Do you have any work experience?"

"Nope!"

"Which university is that, after all?"

"I went to college in the United States, but I wasn't expelled from the school after all." An Qian said very calmly.

Qiao Rui looked at An Qian in surprise, with a surprised expression, this is inexperienced, not even a university After all, how could such a person be arranged to the president's secretary department?

Even if it is related, it should be arranged to some unimportant positions, what is going on?

"What? Is there a problem? An Qian looked at Qiao Rui.

Jory came back to his senses: "Oh, no. ”

"This is your desk, and you'll be in charge of some of the printing and finishing work in the future." Jory led An Qian to the desk in the corner.

Now he can only arrange it like this, he still doesn't know An Qian's strength, he doesn't dare to put her in a conspicuous position, and he doesn't dare to explain some important things to her at work, if something goes wrong, he will carry the pot, it's better to be cautious.

An Qian naturally understood, but this is fine, happy and leisurely, it is better not to deal with Leng Feiye, that is better.

was arranged by Qiao Rui like this, and the people in the secretary department did not take An Qian in their eyes, if it was really introduced by a big person, Qiao Rui did not dare not pay attention to it, and it can be seen that it is average.

"An Qian, help me make a copy of this, a total of ten copies."

"An Qian, and this is for me to sort it out, and I want it when the president has a meeting in the afternoon."

"An Qian, this will help me print twenty copies, both front and back."

"An Qian, and I also want fifty copies, just help me sort out the order."

An Qian looked at the handful of information, and now she is one head or two years old.

Nima is using her as a servant, there is no way, who told himself to be impulsive and should get off this job, do it.

After a busy day, An Qian felt that she couldn't find the north anymore, but fortunately, she didn't meet Leng Feiye.

I saw him come out of the office in the afternoon, but I didn't notice An Qian, and An Qian deliberately avoided him, so Leng Feiye didn't know that An Qian had come to the big world.

At the end of the meeting, Leng Yichen moved over and whispered in Leng Feiye's ear: "How is it, brother, is your work doubling your spirit today?" ”

Regarding Leng Yichen's inexplicable question, Leng Feiye didn't bother to deal with it at all.

Leng Yichen continued with a wicked smile: "Brother, you have to thank me, let's say, how can you thank me, my brother who is heartbroken for his brother?" ”

"Did you take the wrong medicine again, or did you forget to take it?" Leng Feiye's cold response, he has long been accustomed to Leng Yichen's abnormality.

"Brother, can we not pretend to be cold?" Leng Yichen was dissatisfied.

Leng Feiye glanced at him, shook his head helplessly, and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

After a busy day, An Qian, who returned home, felt bad.

"Rong, pour a glass of water for my sister." An Qian moaned weakly.

An Rong poured a glass of water and walked over and handed it to An Qian: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Got into a fight with someone? ”

An Qian drank a glass of water in one gulp: "Well, it's more tiring than fighting." ”

An Rong said worriedly: "Sister, this place is not as good as the United States, don't make trouble, it will involve too much at that time." ”

An Qian glanced at An Rong, and said angrily: "Rong, I'm my sister, can you always talk to me in a tone that teaches me, am I such a disproportionate person?" ”

An Rong nodded, it's not that he doesn't have a sense of proportion, but he doesn't understand proportion at all.

An Qian: "......."

This is simply too frustrating, and this sister deserves to be a failure.

"Sister, what are you doing?" An Rong asked, she was really uneasy.

"Rong, are you the memory of a fish? I went to apply. An Qian was speechless at her somewhat silly and sweet sister.

An Rong said aggrievedly: "I thought you were joking with me, but you really went." ”

"Hmm!" An Qian nodded with a helpless expression.

"Leng Feiye bullied you?" An Rong looked at the ravaged An Qian and asked.

"Almost, I was ravaged by a group of his women." An Qian said weakly.

"Woman? Or a group? An Rong was a little puzzled: "Sister, have you met his girlfriend?" Do you know your relationship with Leng Feiye, and then embarrass you? ”

"Huh!" An Qian laughed dryly: "Rong, your brain is very big." ”

"By the way, how are you doing? Does anyone embarrass you? An Qian diverted the topic, she didn't want An Rong to laugh at her, she was bullied on the first day of work.

An Rong smiled: "Fortunately, no one embarrassed me, and the work was quite easy and I could deal with it." ”

Now An Qian feels even more that there is no love in life, why is the difference so big?

Cold house

Everyone has gathered in the South Courtyard now, Leng Feiye and Leng Yichen looked at Leng Xiangrong who was lying on the bed with a haggard face, and they felt very uncomfortable.

The doctor is examining Leng Xiangrong.

Li Cuilian stayed aside, not seeing any emotions and expressions.

After a detailed examination, the doctor walked up to Leng Feiye and said regretfully: "Young master, this is a heart disease, and he has to be treated." ”

Leng Feiye knew the meaning of the doctor's words, and nodded: "Doctor Mo, thank you for your hard work." ”

Dr. Mok shook his head, feeling indebted for his lack of medical skills.

"Now the master also needs to recuperate, don't let too many people disturb you." Dr. Mo instructed.

"Hmm!" Leng Feiye nodded.

After Dr. Mo left, Leng Yichen and Li Cuilian also withdrew.

"Brother, Dad has always wanted to see that mafia blood eagle, this has been a knot in his heart for all these years, why don't you think of a way to let them meet?" Leng Yichen said.

Li Cuilian smiled lightly: "If the old ghost doesn't want to appear, what can you do." ”

Leng Feiye said weakly: "Yes, since my father was sick, I haven't sent someone to look for it, but ....... you know, there is no news." ”

"I know of someone who can find the Blood Eagle." Leng Yichen shouted.

Leng Feiye frowned slightly, he knew who Leng Yichen was talking about.

Li Cuilian looked at Leng Yichen suspiciously: "Who can still find the old ghost?" ”

Leng Yichen smiled: "Mom, don't worry about it, just do it with my brother." ”

After speaking, Leng Yichen pulled Leng Feiye away.

Out of the South Courtyard, Leng Feiye shook off Leng Yichen and said coldly: "I know what you mean, she won't necessarily help with this." ”

A touch of cunning crossed the corner of Leng Yichen's mouth: "Brother, if you come forward, she will definitely help with this." ”

"I don't know where she is right now." Leng Feiye said a little angrily.

This woman is too ignorant to dare to escape.

Forehead.......

It turns out that we haven't met yet.

Leng Yichen, who was stunned for a moment, smiled: "Don't worry, it won't be long before you see her." ”

Looking at Leng Yichen's confident expression, Leng Feiye frowned.

"What did you do again?" Leng Feiye had a strong premonition that Leng Yichen must have done something bad again.

Leng Yichen straightened his voice: "Cough, no, absolutely nothing." ”

Leng Feiye glanced at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, now his mind was all on his father, and he didn't know how to make him get better quickly.

Li Cuilian walked into the bedroom, looking at Leng Xiangrong lying on the bed, she walked over slowly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer: "You don't forget the old ghost, can't you forget An Xiao or Gu Xiaonian?" ”

Leng Xiangrong on the bed didn't speak, but the look on his face could see his guilt.

Li Cuilian smiled lightly: "Haven't you always been worried that I like the old ghost?" Then I'll tell you, since you started to be suspicious of me, I fell in love with the old ghost, you are emotionally destined to be a loser, Gu Xiaonian died for you, An Xiao also died for you, do you think the old ghost will forgive you? ”

Leng Xiangrong crossed the corners of his eyes.

At this time, a tear also crossed the corner of Li Cuilian's eye.

"Look at you, the great image of your father, deceiving your son, you said that if Leng Feiye knew that his mother was killed by you, do you think he would still do this to you? You said that if Yichen knew how you treated his mother, do you think he would still call you Dad? Li Cuilian expressed all the grievances in her heart, which was the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for many years, and she has endured it until today.

"I'm sorry!" Leng Xiangrong choked up.

Li Cuilian smiled sarcastically: "I'm sorry? Will a word of sorry make up for the damage you've done to me over the years? ”

Leng Xiangrong closed his eyes, he knew that even if he died a hundred times now, he would not be able to make up for the mistakes he had made.