Fan's Group

Zhang Meijun arrived at the company early in the morning, not directly to the secretary's office, but into Fan Xiaotian's office.

really

Just like she thought.

When she saw the position of the documents on Fan Xiaotian's countertop, a smug smile appeared on her face.

The stack neatly placed on the right has been checked and signed, the one that is open on the countertop is being consulted, and it has not been finished, and the last one, which is the one she cares about, is still in the original position on the left, indicating that it has not yet begun to be consulted.

After Zhang Meijun finished confirming, she walked out of Fan Xiaotian's office, stopped outside the door for a while, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and quickly set the alarm clock at nine o'clock.

after

Stepping on high heels, he ran to the secretary's room.

Zhang Meijun ran to the door of the secretary's office, stretched out her hand to open the door, and just leaned in half of her body, and immediately turned back.

I thought, are you too happy, and even the office is wrong??

When you raise your feet and move your body to leave.

The body was slammed into place.

Wrong.

Isn't this your own office?

But how is there an extra table in it?

There was also a woman sitting next to her.

What's the situation?

Zhang Meijun opened her mouth, covered her chest with one hand, and tightly clutched the bag bracelet on her left shoulder with the other, the corners of her eyes were foggy, her long eyebrows were tightly together, her eyelids were beating uncontrollably, her heart was up and down, her breathing began to become rapid, and the joy just now was gone.

Long

Zhang Meijun turned over and took the bag off her shoulder, carefully pulled the chain, pinched her hand and took out a small mirror from the bag, opened it, checked her makeup up and down in front of the small mirror, left and right, and felt that it was okay, so she put it away, and then reached out and took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, looked at the time, stared at the screen and blinked a few times, for a few seconds, her eyes retracted her gaze, straightened up, hummed softly, turned around, and reached out again to open the door.

When Zhang Meijun opened the door for the first time, Tao Xinran looked down at her phone, so she didn't notice that she had come in, and the moment the door was opened this time, Tao Xinran saw her at a glance.

Tao Xinran stood up slowly, smiling at Zhang Meijun who walked towards him, looking generous and polite.

Zhang Meijun pretended to look at Tao Xinran with a surprised look as she walked.

The atmosphere was a little awkward in someone's eyes.

Zhang Meijun walked to the edge of the table before slowly speaking, "Are you?" Puzzled eyes looked Tao Xinran up and down.

Fortunately, Fan Xiaotian gave Tao Xinran a half-hour "lesson" in advance, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to withstand Zhang Meijun's strong glance.

"Hello, Secretary Zhang, I'm the new secretary, Tao Xinran." Tao greeted happily, and his little face still kept smiling.

Secretary?

I didn't receive any wind at all.

It's not simple, Zhang Meijun blistered in her heart.

I thought to myself, I "climbed" for several years to "climb" to today's position: secretary of the general manager.

What is the origin of this little girl?

Half ringing.

Zhang Meijun pulled a smile on her face, nodded happily at Tao, slowly put her bag on the countertop of her office, pulled up a chair, and sat down calmly.

Tao Xinran watched Zhang Meijun's series of expressions and movements from entering the office to sitting down.

secretly made up his mind that he must help Fan Xiaotian complete the task and monitor Zhang Meijun's every move.

......

Someone's surprise.

Fan Xiaotian didn't arrive at the company until ten o'clock today.

So in just an hour, Zhang Meijun ran back and forth dozens of times.