The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday

    I haven't successfully attacked the next Minister Zhang, so I can't just die so hastily.

    So when I got home, I did a deep reflection.

    The author did not get angry when I rejected the unreasonable request of the president and spread the knowledge of economic law to the president.

    It seems that the bottom line of this book is probably that you can't face the president to the point of resigning.

      , it may be that the author is too lazy to describe the world too completely when he builds the framework.

    I resigned myself to my fate and dialed the phone number I left on the Internet.

    The phone is on.

    The landlord is a middle-aged lady who is very frank and told me that the house was left to her before her husband died. The days were unsustainable, so I had no choice but to tear down the house into a single room and rent it out to subsidize the family.

    I was sighed and sighed, she is a ill-fated and self-reliant woman, and I asked again, the rent price is also very friendly, and there is only one vacant room left, I hurriedly asked her if she was ready today Easy to see the house.

    The landlady said yes, she has something to do today and will come home later, but her son is there all day.

    The landlady then asked some more about me Sign a rental agreement with me.

    What a very legal lady, I applaud her from the bottom of my heart.

    I was afraid that the only vacant room left would be rented out by others, so I grabbed a little something to eat, and hurried out to the city center.

    The place is easy to find, I got off the bus, took the small note with the address and searched for a while, and came across a very beautiful two-story building with a light pink exterior. It should be not long after the repainting. There are two small flowerbeds in the yard, one on the left and one on the right. The colorful flowers are blooming brilliantly. At a glance, you can see that the landlady must be a woman with a lot of interest in life.

    I pushed aside the white garden fence and called out into the garden, "Anyone?"

    No one answered.

    I walked through the small flowerbed, climbed the three-level low ladder and knocked on the door.

    The door is unlocked, just push it open.

    It may be because the house is divided into single rooms for rent, and it is inconvenient for tenants to enter and exit every day, so simply unlock it.

    I put the probe inside, "Hello, is there anyone? I came to see the house."

    At the end of the corridor stood a man and a woman, all of whom looked like college students in their early twenties.

    The girl's complexion was fair and delicate, so beautiful that it eclipsed everything in the world. Drooping tears hung on her long feathered eyelashes, trembling up and down with the blink of an eye, glittering in the sunlight.

    This is a girl purer than teardrops, anyone who sees it will have an urge to protect her.

    Oh, only the heroine can afford this kind of description.

    Neither of them looked at me, I didn't want to leave the landlord's son with the illusion of sneaking into someone else's house, so I coughed heavily.

    They still pretend I don't exist.

    I moved towards them step by step, until I stood between the two, they still didn't lift their eyelids to glance at me.

    Well, probably have to wait until they finish this conversation.

    I leaned back against the wall and waited silently, as quiet as a chicken.

    The landlord's son was shocked, "What? Your stepmother really kicked you out?"

    The heroine bit her lower lip and shook her head, "Auntie also has difficulties, the little master doesn't blame her."

    Seeing the weak appearance of the heroine, the landlord's son felt as if his heart was captured by something, and the heroine was too simple and kind, he felt both angry and distressed, "Little Lord , don't say good things for that poisonous woman again!"

      ."

    The beloved heroine was bullied by her vicious stepmother to such a degree that she still had kindness in her heart, and the landlord's son was so distressed that he was speechless.

    I think it's a little boring to just stand, I want to buy a pack of sunflower seeds and sit next to it.

    The landlord's son is full of heroic spirit, "Don't be afraid! There is still an vacant room in my house, so you can move over to my house. With me, I will never let that woman bully you again!"

    I was startled, jumped forward, raised my hand and waved desperately in front of the landlord's son, "Hey, sorry, your mother has agreed to rent the house to me."

    The landlord's son's eyes seemed to pass through my body and looked at the hostess.

    The landlord's son smiled dotingly, "Little fool, you are so innocent and cute, how could anyone in this world dislike you."

    I got goosebumps because I was poking between these two people, and the landlord's son was looking at me.

    I slapped the landlord's son on the shoulder, "Hey! Brother! I'm here to see the house!"

    The landlord's son finally found out that I was waiting for me, "Who are you?"

    I extended my hand politely, "Hello, Mr. Wang? I am a tenant who made an appointment with your mother to come to see the house. I communicated with your mother on the phone before, your mother He has already expressed his willingness to rent the room to me."

    The landlord's son didn't mean to shake hands with me at all, "Rent to you, what about the little landlord? She is so pitiful and helpless, how can you be so vicious?!"

    The hostess shook the landlord's son's arm aggrievedly, "Brother Xiao Wang, please stop arguing, since this sister wants to live, leave the room to her, the host is fine. , the big deal is just sleeping on the street, the little master really doesn't matter."

    I think this plot is going a bit wrong, why did I suddenly become the villain who forced the heroine away?

    No, I know that I will become the villain who persecutes the heroine, but I didn't expect it to come so easily and so quickly. It stands to reason that my plot should wait for the heroine to enter the president's company.

    I took a deep breath, stabilized my emotions, and planned to reason with Xiao Wang, "I know she's pitiful, but it's always a first come, first come, right? Your mother has promised to leave the last room empty. The rent was given to me, and I told my original landlord that I would not rent it today, but you suddenly regret it, and I am homeless."

    The landlord's son shouted heartily: "If you don't rent this room, all you lose is a place to live, and what the little master will lose is her sense of security!"

    I was stunned, my brain circuit cramped a little, and I couldn't get it right.

      I have never seen such a vicious woman as you! Even such a helpless and weak girl, you are so bad! I can't watch such a gentle and beautiful girl live and become homeless, I Give her my room!"

    Before I could react, the uncle rushed out of the door with his bag, and before going out, he turned his head and snorted heavily at me to show his disdain.

    Well, no matter how tortuous the process is, the problem is finally solved, one person is one room, and there is no need to fight anymore.

    At this time, the landlady came back from outside and shook hands with me kindly as soon as I entered the door. Later, when I heard that the hostess lived in their house, her face changed immediately, "No! I don't agree!"

    It seems that the landlady is also one of the vicious female supporting roles.

    Xiao Wang looked at the landlady in disbelief, "Mom, the little master has been kicked out of the house by her stepmother, how can you be so cruel?! If you don't let the little master live at home, I will too Move out together!"

    The landlady looked at her son who was fascinated by beauty, and was distressed, "Oh, forget it, I'm old, I can't care about your young people. You two want to rent me House, come and sign the contract with me."

    After signing the contract with the landlady, I called a moving company and went back to the original rental place to move the furniture and luggage. The room has been unoccupied for a while, and a lot of dust has accumulated. I have done a big cleaning inside and out.

    I was so tired that I collapsed on the bed and couldn't move.

    The phone on the table rang.

    In the middle of the night, it must be the president again. No rest on weekends, alas.

    I picked up the phone feebly, "Hello, President."

    The president's low and **** voice came from the phone, and the instructions were still very brief and unclear, "Ten minutes, I want to know all the information about this woman."

    "Beep beep beep —"

    The phone hung up.

    Huh?

    Which woman? What information? How many minutes?

    My hands were twitching, desperately trying to reach for the resignation application in my bag, and I was a little out of control.

    It was too late, and the cloudless night sky suddenly struck a thunder.

    The author, I was wrong, I will not resign.

    I dialed the phone back in a heartbeat, "President, can you give me some more information? Which lady do you want to inquire about?"

    The president let out a long sigh, "Oh, after so many years, my heart will finally hurt."

    "Beep beep beep —"

    It hurts your grandma's leg!

    I had to take out the company's employee address book and turned to the phone number of Lao Zhao, the president and driver. I'm sorry for waking up so late, so I tentatively sent a text message to Lao Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, you Well, I'm the little secretary in the secretary's office, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

    Old Zhao is very polite, and he is also a divine man who is unpredictable, "It's a little secret, you want to ask the girl the president met today, right?"

    My God, there is someone who finally understands, I almost burst into tears.

    Lao Zhao quickly responded to the news, "The president was stepped on by the girl who was selling beer at the door of the nightclub today, and he lost his mind after that."

    Another text message followed, "I thought that all the bad boys who went to the nightclub, I only knew I was wrong when I saw her, it turns out that there are such innocent and innocent girls in the nightclub. "

    Okay, I know who it is.

    Also, who would go to the door of the nightclub to sell beer!