The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday

    Baibai Lianhua rolled her eyes calmly, and soon strategically gave up the money temptation strategy and switched to the Huairou route. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the nonexistent tears from the corners of her eyes, and glanced at me aggrievedly, like a white lotus that had just come out of the water, "Miss Mi, let it go, you and brother Cai are not suitable."

    I nodded in agreement, my tone was very sincere, "It's a coincidence, I think so too."

    "Batian's family and my family are friends in life. Brother Cai and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Aunt Batian always said that she wanted me to be the daughter-in-law of Batian's family."

    I am very puzzled, Bai Bai Lianhua came over early in the morning, just to tell me if they were childhood sweethearts? Sure enough, Miss Qianjin has a lot of free time every day. It is different for a working class like me, and there is still a lot of work waiting for me to do.

    I was in a hurry to go back to deal with the piles of work, so I gave Bai Bai Lianhua a blessing, "Then... congratulations. However, does this have anything to do with me? If you don't I'll go back first."

    Maybe the tone of my blessing was not sincere enough, Bai Bai Lianhua thought I was provoking her.

    Bai Bai Lianhua bit the corner of the handkerchief for a while, looking very pitiful, "I am also for the sake of brother Cai, you are two worlds. If you are with brother Cai, you will do everything. If you can't give it to him, it's impossible for brother Cai to marry a useless woman."

    …

    Wait.

    Useless woman?

    I don't like hearing that much.

    Just kidding, the title of my old secret workaholic is not for nothing, I am in charge of the big and small affairs of the Batian Group. If I doubt my work ability, I will fight for every inch of land. !

    "Miss Bai Bai, I can't agree with what you said. What I can give the president..." I imitated the president's face and smiled charmingly, "...It's definitely beyond your imagination."

    Bai Bai Lianhua was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she reprimanded me with embarrassment and annoyance, "I don't listen to those dirty words! You even say this kind of thing. You have to export, you have to be shameless!"

    Although I'm just an employee, I also have self-respect, can the eldest daughter scold anyone casually? After being reprimanded for no reason, the anger in my heart also rose, "Miss Bai Bai, if you can't see my hard work, don't belittle my achievements. To tell you the truth, the president was originally just a blank piece of paper. , thanks to the fact that I kept stroking him day and night, never leaving an inch, so that he was able to open up and gradually improve, and be able to treat him with a broader and more comprehensive perspective..."

    "…□□?

    Baibai Lianhua suddenly stood up with a jerk, picked up the glass without warning and splashed me with lemonade, stomped her feet, covered her face and ran away crying.

    I was sluggish in place for a while, then gradually came back to my senses, trembling with anger.

    Next time I call the police!

    How can I be dirty! Can a powerful person insult someone's personality at will?

    Bah!

    I was shaking with rage and shaking.

    The staff of the cafe was shocked and quickly took out a lot of tissues and asked me to wipe the water.

    The expressions of the onlookers were the same, and they tried their best to show the splendor under the appearance of forced calm.

    I'm so angry that I don't have the heart to explain more to these people who tirelessly display biodiversity.

    I wiped it with a tissue at will, grabbed a few lemon seeds caught in my hair, and went upstairs wet.

    The president hadn't come to work yet, and I was a little worried when I thought about how ecstatic he was when he was drunk last night... ah, no, he was unconscious.

    I called the president several times and left a message, but no response.

    Although it's not bad to reshape the world view for this big pig's hoof, but I've had enough bad things recently, I'm too lazy to bother anymore.

    I looked up and wanted to tell the hostess that I was going out, and found that the hostess was taking a selfie, and from time to time she sent messages with a **** smile.

      .

    It is also my master's dereliction of duty to say this. No one is a born old employee. They all grow up from the mistakes of the newcomers step by step.

    If you don't give new people a chance to exercise, how can they become a professional elite in the future?

    Today is an opportunity to let the heroine experience the daily work of the secretary room.

      "

    The hostess raised her head in response, and was screaming in horror at my water ghost shape.

    The dolphin's voice was high-pitched for about five minutes, and the heroine finally recognized my identity with difficulty, "Sister Shushu, what's the matter with you? Go and change your clothes, Wan If you have a cold, you will be in trouble.”

    I quickly explained the things I had to do today, and arranged them in order of urgency. For the time being, I didn't leave the too complicated things to the hostess, so I left some prints and shredded old documents. Something like that, simple job that I think she should be able to do.

    Then left Batian Group in a hurry and rushed to the president's apartment.

    I don't quite understand what I'm in a hurry, what's the big deal when a grown man is drunk? Besides, the president hardly ever arrived at the company on time in the early morning.

    I understand the truth, but I am inexplicably anxious.

    Maybe she has been a secretary and an assistant for a long time, and occasionally played a guest role as a driver and a nanny. The workload is too much, and the physique of a natural neighborhood committee aunt is crazy.

    I rang the doorbell for a long time at the door of the apartment and no one answered. I already took out my mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

    The door opened.

    A president with messy hair and blurred eyes appeared in front of me with his upper body naked.

     I was secretly relieved, and my eyes were immediately drawn to the eight pack abs.

    Although it's not the first time I've seen it, it's still so heartwarming.

    Bridge bean sack.

    I waved my hand, "President, do you remember who I am?"

    The president obviously hadn't woken up yet, and responded mechanically, "My secretary."

    Fortunately, the amnesia episode of dog blood did not appear.

    Re-bridge bean sack.

    I touched the president's forehead worriedly, but he avoided him, "How is your health? Don't you have a nosebleed from time to time?"

    "No."

    Fortunately, the leukemia episode of dog blood has not yet appeared.

    Okay, these are all ruled out, and then you can enjoy the abdominal muscles to the fullest.

     "President, did you drink the fruit tea I made for you?"

    The president hummed lightly, turned and threw himself on the bed in the master bedroom.

    As if not awake.

    I drank the fruit tea obediently, I smiled knowingly, and naturally rolled up my sleeves and started to wash the cup.

    …

    No, I'm a secretary.

    Why do I look like a mother?

    No! I'm not here to condone the president's sleep-in!

    I am reminded of my mission.

    I'm a humanoid alarm clock to wake the president up for work.

    There are still six hours of learning to complete today, don't let up!

    I walked into the bedroom, folded my hands beside the bed, with a professional smirk, "President, look! How bright the sun is; listen! How sweet is the sound of birdsong. It's time for you to get up and have a good day."

    The president was buried under the quilt, his voice muffled, "Woman, don't challenge my anger easily."

    I took a step closer to the bed and smiled brightly, "President, look at this pillow, does it look like the document you haven't approved yet?"

    The president remained motionless, "You mean to provoke me? To draw my attention? Huh?"

    Waking up friendly won't work, I decided to try to threaten, "President, if you don't get up again, I will use your name to close all your derivative accounts."

    The president turned over and covered his head with a pillow, "Oh, woman."

    It's my fault, the president doesn't care about those things. After thinking about it, I changed the threat method, "Then I will take a picture of you now and post it on social networking sites."

    The president jumped up from the bed and gave me a dissatisfied look.

    Those who know the president are more like me.

    Hey hey.

    I bought some bread and milk when I ordered fruit takeaway last night, just for breakfast.

    I'm a really good secretary.

    Press the sleepy-eyed CEO to sit at the dining table and finish a simple breakfast.

    I asked tentatively, "Are you full?"

    The president swallowed the last mouthful of bread and lightly brushed the crumbs on his pants, "Woman, haven't I fed you yet? Huh?"

    …

    Not only are you full, I think you are full.

    I blushed, and angrily threw the bag into the trash and went to the kitchen to wash the milk cups and dishes.

      Do you want to attract me with the attitude of a good wife and a good mother? Did you try so hard to make breakfast?"

    I put my hands behind my back, clenched my fists quietly, and the knuckles made a "click, click" sound twice.

    Will you go to the trouble of pouring the milk from the box into the cup and the bread from the bag to the plate?

    Take a look at the time displayed on the microwave oven, oops! It's too late. If you don't go to the company, the president will have no time to study today.

    I put on a fake smirk, "Looking at how angry you are, you should sleep well and eat well?"

      Oh, do you want me to reward you?"

    I gave a high five and laughed like the host of the Spring Festival Gala, "Then it's time to start a day of study and work! Get moving! Young people! Unleash your vitality! Let 'sgo!"

    The author has something to say:

    Baibai Lianhua with three broken views: Ah! My cut brother was actually turned into a shake/M by the secretary? ! what! ! I am dead! !

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mo Linran; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!