Chapter 8: The Willow Coffin

It's a pity that he won't say it, for fear that some people will be proud.

"It's too bitter, put more sugar next time."

"Yes, President." Qiao Anmu knew that he was notoriously difficult to serve.

Huo Yunting continued to drink.

Qiao Anmu quietly paid attention to Huo Yunting's expression.

Pure black handmade suit, snow-white shirt, tall and domineering figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, facial features are bewitching all over the world, but with a gloomy and treacherous deterrence, a pair of good-looking black eyes give birth to alienation and indifference, but it still does not affect his charming charm.

Qiao Anmu secretly said to herself, such a demonic man, a fairy is worthy of it.

"You're peeking at me." Huo Yunting looked at her for a long time, smiling playfully.

Qiao Anmu shook his head quickly, not embarrassed at all by being caught: "President, I don't dare!" ”

"Don't dare?" Huo Yunting remembered what she said when she rushed to the banquet yesterday, and narrowed her eagle-like black eyes slightly.

"Hmm!" Qiao Anmu quickly bowed her head, what is wrong with me peeking at you, it is pleasing to the eye under the good-looking skin, this is the respect for the good-looking skin.

"President, this is your itinerary for today." Qiao Anmu handed over the preparation and materials.

"I'm not going to see anyone today." Huo Yunting's belly was black, and the corners of his lips were hooked.

Qiao Anmu always felt that he had bad intentions, but there was no evidence. "Prepare for a meeting."

"Ready!" Qiao Anmu picked up the conference tablet, today is a paperless meeting, she also remembers it in her mind, and feels that the first day of work will not be too difficult.

The meeting lasted for two hours, and Qiao Anmu had been standing beside Huo Yunting, handing over the materials and recording the content of the meeting in an orderly manner.

Two hours, no mistakes.

Huo Yunting couldn't help but appreciate her gaze a little more, this Qiao Anmu's ability is really not blown.

Xu Fengjiao and him are friends, he doesn't think he will joke about this matter, he is just curious why Xu Fengjiao would let her come to his side.

After the meeting ended, Huo Yunting had just returned to the office when he received a call from Xu Fengjiao.

"Mr. Huo, are you still satisfied with the new secretary you introduced?" Xu Feng's evil voice was full of laughter.

Huo Yunting slowly sat on the smart rotating chair, squinting his dark eyes, and his tone was unhurried: "Say what you want to say." ”

"Mr. Huo is worthy of being a smart person, I have liked Mu Mu for a long time, but she doesn't like me, I want to ask you to help me watch her a little, don't let other big-tailed wolves get close to her, I will come back after dealing with foreign affairs."

Huo Yunting smiled darkly: "Aren't you afraid that I'm the big-tailed wolf?" ”

"Haha......" Xu Feng laughed so hard that he couldn't speak, "Huo Yunting, she can't even look down on me, will she look down on you?" Anyway, you can just keep an eye on it for me. ”

Huo Yunting's face turned black in an instant, and he hung up Xu Fengjiao's phone mercilessly.

Will he be worse than Xu Fengjiao?

Qiao Anmu returned to the office, and the other eight secretaries had already started working, and there were tall materials on her desk.

He Mengjie looked at her: "Secretary Qiao, these are the materials that the president wants today." ”

Qiao Anmu looked at her malicious gaze and asked calmly, "Are you sure these are my jobs." ”

It's not the first time she's been a secretary, so she naturally knows that these people are bullying her, a newcomer, and deliberately embarrassing her.

"I'm sure, don't think you can be a vase secretary with a pretty face, not with us." He Mengjie was categorical, and jealousy was about to overflow from the bottom of her eyes.

Qiao Anmu: "......" vase secretary?

NONO!

She wanted to avenge herself and slap the tsundere vase in front of her face.

She flipped through the report of the sales department, read it quickly, and in the end, she raised her eyes and looked at He Mengjie: "Secretary He is handling the affairs of the sales department, the third page, the ninth page, and the twenty-first page are all wrong, Secretary He really wants me to report to the president after summarizing?" ”

Qiao Anmu looked at her with a gentle smile, her black and soft hair was shiny, and her beautiful face didn't show too much emotion.