Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 147 Personal Assistant

Fang Lang looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, and listening to his self-introduction, Fang Lang remembered that among the several assistants Wan Chongxin recommended for him, it seemed that he had indeed chosen this one named Ophelia Berg of.

  However, the reason why he was chosen at the time was because this girl is a proper female academic master, a graduate student of MBA at Harvard University.

   At this time, there is no QQ, WeChat, etc. You can send a photo or send a video to have a look. This can be regarded as the top prize for opening the blind box!

   But such a beautiful girl, are you sure she is an assistant, not Xiaomi? But Fang Lang couldn't help giving Wan Chongxin a big thumbs up in his heart.

  Wouldn’t it be hard to start with an assistant? After all, she still needs to arrange a lot of things at work. If she is taken into the room, many things will be inconvenient!

   Listen to other people's self-introduction, personal assistant, what is a personal assistant! If you don't stick it on your body, you can't be called a qualified personal assistant, right! Um! I should give this girl a chance to work hard.

   Fang Lang, who was determined to pay attention, wanted to get up and get out of bed. He lifted the quilt and looked at himself, only wearing a small inner body, said with a little hesitation:

   "Your name is Ophelia Berger, isn't it! Last night?"

  Looking at Fang Lang's expression, how could Berg not understand Fang Lang's meaning, his face flushed slightly, but he quickly disappeared and said:

   "Don't worry, boss, I just came here this morning! My job is to assist you in handling the corporate affairs of the group company, and it does not include sleeping with you.

  If you need someone to accompany you, I can arrange it for you. "

  Hearing Berg's words, Fang Lang's head was full of black lines. Could this assistant be a little too tough? This kind of tiger and wolf talk comes out of nowhere, boss, don't I want to lose face?

   But, can it really be arranged? As the boss, you can't show your timidity.

  Assistants can face this kind of thing calmly, why can't I face it?

   "Ah! I don't need this right now. I'll ask you to arrange it when I need it. But can you arrange it at your level?"

   Now Berg finally blushed, but he soon regained his composure, and his face became a little ugly.

  Fang Lang noticed Berg's face, and also noticed that he had said something wrong. How could he compare his assistant with those women who could come out to accompany him?

   Hastily remedied:

   "I mean, with a beautiful assistant like you around, it makes it difficult for me to be interested in other women!"

  Berg's face softened a little when he heard Fang Lang's remedy. He was prepared just now. If the man in front of him had any misdeeds, she would just give up this high-paying job, resign and leave.

  Although I was very happy to hear him praise my beauty, but since the other party is my boss, I have to let him give up his illusions about him.

  So, directly opened the mouth and said:

   "Thank you for your compliment, but I already have a boyfriend! So, I hope the boss can show me some respect."

  Such a beautiful woman will hang around her every day, and even tell herself that she has a boyfriend. Are you sure that your boyfriend will feel relieved in such a job?

  Thinking about her boyfriend, she uttered a sentence from the Internet in later life.

   "Then do you mind having one more?"

  Fang Lang regretted this as soon as he said this, and quickly changed direction:

   "Then what is our itinerary for today?"

  Begg obviously heard Fang Lang's words clearly, but didn't react for a while. Hearing Fang Lang asking about the itinerary again, he quickly took out a small notepad from the small satchel beside him, Fang Lang said:

   "This morning, I need to go to Universal Pier in New York. Ah!"

  Hearing Berg's "Yeah", Fang Lang thought that something had happened, so he quickly lifted the quilt and stood up and said:

"What's wrong?"

  But he said that the reason why Berg said "Yeah" was because he understood the meaning of Fang Lang's words just now. Berg has never experienced this kind of coquettish talk in later generations.

  Although she had been pretending to be calm, she was also flashed by this sentence, and her face flushed instantly.

   When he looked up, he found that Fang Lang was already wearing a pair of underwear, standing in front of him, looking at him with concern.

  The muscles on his body are well-proportioned, obviously he has been exercising regularly. The eight-pack muscles in his abdomen show the beauty of a man, and for a while his eyes are a little out of order.

   His complexion also became more rosy.

   Fang Lang saw that Berg was fine, and kept staring at himself, his face flushed. I looked down and saw that I was only wearing this small trouser top.

   This situation is obviously different from the situation where he was dragged into the bathroom by Della Torre's wife to take a bath at Della Torre's house. At that time, he was facing Della Torre's wife, of course Fang Lang would be embarrassed.

  But the little girl in front of him is not a family member of his acquaintance. Of course, Fang Lang doesn't mind if the other party sees his strong muscles. Of course, it would be best if he can conquer the little girl in front of him with his figure.

   But after all, he didn't have exhibitionism, so after seeing that Berg had nothing to do, he calmly picked up the nightgown that Berg put on the bed just now and put it on.

   Seeing Fang Lang put on his nightgown, Berg realized:

   "No, nothing! You need to go to the Global Terminal to check the operation of the container system this morning, and listen to the work reports of each branch in the group company in the afternoon."

   "Alright then! Have you had breakfast? Let's have breakfast together after I wash up!"

   "Okay, Boss!"

  Thinking in my heart, it seems that my little boss doesn't seem to be difficult to get along with!

   Yes, it is the little boss. As a graduate student of MBA at Harvard University, Berg is 24 years old this year. According to her understanding, the boss in front of her seems to be only 21 years old.

  Of course I can call him Little Boss.

   Just as Berg was thinking about the mess in his mind, Fang Lang had finished packing and walked out of the bathroom.

  Looking at Fang Lang who was wearing a custom-made suit in front of him and was putting a woolen coat on himself. Berg suddenly felt that perhaps it would be a good thing to work beside such a handsome boss.

   Fang Lang noticed Berg staring at him, smiled and said nothing.

   There is nothing wrong with teasing this beautiful little girl, but as a boss with a lot of troops and strong assets, he knows that he will never lack women, so he will not be so impatient.

  Although Fang Lang is very satisfied that his assistant is such a beautiful little girl, there is one thing that makes him very dissatisfied.

   That was his guard platoon. It was an unforgivable mistake to let a strange woman into his room easily.

  However, fortunately, Fang Lang didn't feel hostility from Miss Berg, which is why Fang Lang didn't take action against Miss Berg.

  Opening the door, Fang Lang was even more angry when he saw that there were no soldiers standing guard outside the door. He was now in Free America, where shootings were fired every day, and his guard platoon soldiers didn't even send the most basic guards.

   Do they think the United States will be very safe?

   "Qi Qingshan?"

   Fang Lang stood outside the door and yelled loudly. This floor of the hotel has basically been booked by them, so Fang Lang is not worried about disturbing others.

   Soon there was a reply of "Here!" from the opposite room.

  Qi Qingshan opened the door and walked out.

  Seeing the neatly dressed Fang Lang with a dark face, he was a little at a loss for a while. He actually got up later than the chief. It really shouldn't be!

   "Send a telegram to Brazil to transfer a platoon of Zhuang Xintian's Marine Corps to the United States to take charge of security work. The current security platoon will be transferred back to Brazil for retraining.

   Playing the piano indiscriminately, can I release Nanshan when I arrive in the United States? None of the guards. In the morning, I asked someone else's little girl to go directly to my room to wake me up.

   What if it’s not a little girl but a killer? The guard platoon leader pulled him off and asked him to be a soldier. "

  Fang Lang spoke Chinese, so only Qi Qingshan could understand it. However, Qi Qingshan's face turned pale at this time, which was a very serious problem.

   Moreover, he himself is responsible for this situation, because as Fang Lang's adjutant, he is responsible for following up on these things.

   Hearing that Fang Lang was woken up by a strange little girl, Qi Qingshan suddenly felt a chill behind him, and broke out in a cold sweat.

   hurriedly said:

   "Yes, boss! I'm sorry, I was also at fault in this matter, and I am willing to accept punishment."

   Of course Fang Lang knew that Qi Qingshan was also at fault, so he said coldly:

   "After going back, I will receive a week of confinement and write a self-criticism."

  Qi Qingshan's face turned bitter and he quickly stood upright and said:

"Yes, sir!"

   Fortunately, the conversation between the two was incomprehensible to others, and they didn't see anything unusual, but everyone could see that Fang Lang's face was ugly, and Qi Qingshan's face on the opposite side was even paler.

   This is not to say that Fang Lang is a moody pervert. He was still teasing other little girls in there just now, and immediately got angry because the little girl appeared directly in his room.

  Because other people's little girls are good-looking, they don't go to trouble other people's little girls, but embarrass their own soldiers.

  The soldiers under him did not fulfill their duties and neglected their duties. This is unforgivable no matter which country's army it is in.

   You won't be exempted from punishment just because you haven't been harmed.

   I didn’t get hurt this time, will I be so lucky next time? How could the Japanese not know what I did in Japan?

   Send a killer to kill him later, won't he die unjustly?

  The guard platoon soldiers who walked out of the room did not understand what happened. It was indeed a rare experience for them to follow the commander to Europe and the United States.

  So, everyone has let down their vigilance.

  Qi Qingshan said with a dark face at this time:

   "What are you looking at? Are you here to travel? You let a little girl directly touch the boss's room and wake him up. Is this your fighting power?

   Fortunately, this girl is the assistant of the boss's company. If she is a killer, you just wait to be shot! "

  The guard platoon leader was a white man of Portuguese descent. He also turned pale when he heard Qi Qingshan's words, knowing that he had caused a catastrophe.

  Although my chief is a very easy-going person, but when it comes to killing people, he is not merciless.

   quickly came out and said:

   "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't do my duty. I am willing to accept any punishment."

   "What are you still doing standing here? Where is the person protecting the chief?"

  (end of this chapter)