Chapter 5 It's really hard to do, but he gives too much
5
In the evening, the president actually asked me to go with him to the banquet held by the Wen family, did he let me eat melons on the front line?
Ask me if I'm impressed?
Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.
As a melon eater in the workplace, I am only happy when I eat melons during working hours, so why should I accompany the president to the banquet at night?
I sat in the back seat of a Rolls-Royce, glancing at the president next to me from time to time, thinking about how to express my displeasure tactfully.
"President, if I'm not mistaken, it should be my time to get off work, and it's not good for me to go to a private banquet like the Wen family?"
CEO: "It's all business dealings, just a different place to socialize."
In short, there's nothing bad about it.
"Then I should be paid overtime, in order to participate in this banquet, the dress I bought in the mall near the company should be reimbursed, right?" I asked the questions that mattered to me the most.
President: "......"
I silently shut my mouth, because the president's face was very ugly, and I had no doubt that he would give me a sentence in the next second: bagpipes were heard in the distance.
When I arrived at the hotel where the Wen family held a banquet, it was really inhuman and splendid.
"Assistant Qin, your task tonight is to help me block the wine." The president dropped this sentence and walked inwards pretending to be 13.
Stupid president!
"Oh." I followed him with a work ethic.
Some people are destined to be natural protagonists, even if there are crowds, I can still lock the white-skinned and beautiful white moonlight in the crowd at a glance.
No way!
It is worthy of the president's white moonlight.
I saw that she was dressed in a white evening dress, and her gestures were indescribably elegant, and she seemed to see the president and walked towards us.
"Seung-cheol, you're here." She spoke softly.
The president nodded calmly, but I think he should be pretending.
However, Wen Yu's eyes fell on me, and she asked, "Who is this?"
"Hello Miss Wen, I'm Qin Zhen, assistant to the president, you can call me Xiao Qin." I hurriedly spoke.
"Hello." Wen Yu looked at my face for a long time, always smiling.
"Seung-cheol's assistant is not easy to do, is it?"
I shook my head, of course not admitting it.
It's really hard to do, but he gives too much.
"I don't know Seung-cheol's temperament yet, his personality is like this, I've worked hard for you."
She glanced at the president, then took out a business card and handed it to me, "This is my business card, you can contact me for anything in the future."
Woo Woo beautiful sister's business card, I feel like it should be fragrant before I get it.
Before I could reach out and get it, someone got ahead of me.
"What for her?" The president pulled his business card in displeasure.
I pouted, the president was probably afraid that I would harm his white moonlight.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to be lost." Wen Yu smiled apologetically and was called away by other elders.
I saw the president staring at the back of her leaving, his eyes were dim.
I secretly look forward to it in my heart, is it a drama that the president can't love?
I'm a dirt dog, and I love to watch it.
However, to my disappointment, there was no drama between two men and one woman tonight, and I was pulled by the president to block the wine.
Thank you for the invitation, drink and vomit.
6
After the banquet, on the way back, I couldn't help but gossip, "President, President, is it because Miss Wen that you haven't had a girlfriend?"
"It's none of your business." He was cold.
"Tsk, isn't this an outlet, as your assistant to the president, I have the responsibility to care for your physical and mental health, I have many years of experience in sentiment analysis, and I can serve you free of charge."
I say all this, in fact, just to gossip about the president's emotional experience.
I hope that the president can say something unhappy and make me happy.
I saw the president's scrutinizing gaze fall on me, and although he was very restrained, I still felt his dislike.
"What's the matter, Assistant Qin has a lot of experience in terms of feelings? How many paragraphs have you talked about, so confident?"
What a weird yin and yang!
Isn't that thanks to you?
With a boss like you, how can employees have time to fall in love!
"With my experience of reading countless books, sentiment analysis is still fine." I straightened my collar and looked like an elite in the workplace.
"Read a lot of books? What book?"
"The domineering president falls in love with me, the president's Bai Yueguang, and the president is on ......"
"What a mess to see." He was displeased.
I said, "Understanding the president is also the duty of an assistant."
"Knowing by unrealistic, fictional fiction?"
"Actually, there is still some reference significance."
"For example?"
"For example, the president in the novel has the same bad temper as you."
"Of course, I'm kidding—"
"It's weird."
I forgot that I was sick.