After a relaxed weekend of two days, Peg returned to the office on Monday refreshed.

"Good morning, Minister~"

"Good morning Sister Xinlei~"......

With a bright smile on his face, Peige greeted his colleagues in the office one by one.

"Sister Xinlei, didn't you rest last night, okay?" After Pei Ge sat down, he looked at Pan Xinlei, who had been yawning, and asked with concern.

"Well, last night my son had a fever in the middle of the night, and I didn't have a good night's rest." Pan Xinlei nodded and said helplessly.

"How is the kid now? Is it serious? Pei Ge looked at Pan Xinlei worriedly and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I hung up the water last night, it's much better." Pan Xinlei said with a smile.

"That's good." Pei Ge nodded, looked at Pan Xinlei, whose eyes were full of exhaustion, and said softly: "If you are really tired, please take half a day off." ”

"Now the company has just changed the big boss, so busy, how can there be such a good invitation during the holidays, I'm just a little sleepy, don't worry." Pan Xinlei smiled and looked at Pei Ge softly.

"Okay, if you want me to help with anything, feel free to tell me." Pei Ge looked at Pan Xinlei with a smile and said in a serious tone.

"Yes, okay." Pan Xinlei nodded, and she was not polite.

Soon, however, Peig felt a little regretful because of his words.

Of course, it's not that I regret helping Pan Xinlei, but because-

"Gege, the meeting held by the president in the afternoon, please help me attend and record, my head is really dizzy, and I guess I will only doze off when I go."

Pei Ge looked at Pan Xinlei who handed her the meeting book dumbfounded, and the whole person wanted to cry without tears.

Ahhh Why is that annoying male PR president here again!! And she's sitting in an office with that nasty guy for a meeting!!

"What's wrong?" Pan Xinlei looked at Pei Ge's somewhat wrong expression and asked suspiciously.

"No, nothing, just a little nervous." Peige shook his head slowly and said softly.

"Poof! What's so stressful about this, don't think too much, you're excellent, don't worry. Pan Xinlei encouraged Pei Ge and said with a smile.

"Hmmm......"

Alas...... Why is her life so tragic?

As soon as Pei Ge thought that she was going to deliberately scratch her hair into a chicken nest, like a fool, her heart was congested.

After an afternoon of stuffing, even if Pei Ge was reluctant, he could only hold the conference book, follow Sister Li, and go to the conference room together.

"Gege, didn't I ask you to comb your hair and style your hair?"

After entering the conference room, Sister Li noticed that Pei Ge's hair was still messy like a chicken nest, and she looked at Pei Ge with a frown.

Pei Ge pursed his lips and said very embarrassedly: "I don't have a comb......"

"If you don't have a comb, you have to use your fingers to sort it out, you see your hair, where does it look like a white-collar worker." Sister Li looked at Peige's chicken nest speechlessly, and said disgustedly.

Pei Ge blinked his eyes and said softly: "I'll take care of it when the meeting is over, it's important to have a meeting now." ”

Seeing that Sister Li was finally prevaricated, Pei Ge breathed a sigh of relief, spread the meeting book on the table in front of her, and was bored waiting for the meeting.

In fact, compared to the first day when she first found out that the male publicist turned out to be the president, she is not as panicked as she was at the beginning.

In particular, in today's meeting, the distance between her and the president is really long.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Ji!"

Ji Ziming pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in slowly from the door, his handsome and indifferent face was expressionless, although he didn't say anything, but he exuded a terrifying sense of oppression, making the staff in the conference room sit straight unconsciously.

Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming, who finally came to the meeting, although it was quite far away, she still lowered her head and didn't look at Ji Ziming.

Ji Ziming had a cold face, and after a rough glance at the people sitting in the conference room, when his gaze swept to the light yellow chicken nest head, he frowned, and his gaze stayed for a few seconds longer than in others, and then he looked away.

"I am holding this meeting today mainly to let you sit down again to know more about the current situation of the company......

Accompanied by Ji Ziming's eloquent conversation, Pei Ge also quickly wrote down the key content of what Ji Ziming said in Pan Xinlei's conference book.

The more he took notes on what Ji Ziming said, the more Pei Ge felt that although Ji Ziming seemed to be just a vase man, he was really quite real, which completely broke some of her prejudices against him and impressed her.

However, when she had a slight feeling of goodwill in her heart, this subtle goodwill was soon broken by Ji Ziming.

"Here I want to mention, this is the place where we work, what is the patriarch, you can't control it yourself, but in terms of image, I hope you can be strict, if a person can't even manage his own image, how can he do a good job in his hands." Ji Ziming's voice passed through the microphone and penetrated into everyone's ears very clearly.

Listening to Ji Ziming's words, Pei Ge couldn't help but feel that this man seemed to be targeting himself.

When she continued to listen, she immediately affirmed that what Ji Ziming said was indeed her!

"Like some people's hair, I really don't know how she had the courage to go out of the house and let others see it."

"......!" I walked out of the house with beautiful hair! Coiled hair! If it weren't for you, would I be able to hold a chicken coop in front of everyone! Bastard!

"Image issue, I'll talk about it here, I hope you can pay more attention, sometimes, a person's image, on behalf of a company, I hope you can pay attention to it." Ji Ziming's eyes glanced at a chicken nest with his head down, sitting far away from him.

Don't it be so obvious! Pei Ge looked at Ji Ziming, and a lot of eyes looked at her.

"Did you hear what Mr. Ji said, next time you have to pay attention to a little image problem." Sister Li, who was sitting next to Peige, whispered.

Pei Ge nodded helplessly, and replied very quietly: "Well, I know." ”

But although she said so, her eyes were full of anger and glared at Ji Ziming, who was standing in front of her.

Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!

Just know to find fault with me! Bastard bastard big asshole!!

Ji Ziming, who was talking eloquently about the meeting and talking about his plan, suddenly sneezed without warning.

"Ahh The loud sneezing shook everyone in the room.

Ji Ziming felt the eyes of the people around him, and continued the meeting with an expressionless face as if nothing had happened just now.

However, in his heart, it is completely different from what he shows on the outside.

Damn, was anyone scolding him just now?