The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday

    I understand a little bit, in other Ba Zong articles, Ba Zong likes to lock the heroine on the bed with a big iron chain.

    I also really want to lock these two up now, and even put the CEO's mouth on it.

    That is to say, I am a good citizen who understands the law and abides by the law, of course I will not do this.

    The president's smugness and handsomeness left a pile of messes, and the secretary followed behind to wipe his **** and break his legs.

    I'm not the only one.

    Under my detailed explanation again, the president finally understood the ins and outs of the incident.

    It is tiring to say it again every day.

    The president's anger was uncontrollable, "Who is it? Who took out the shredded paper from the shredder? I will make him pay the price he deserves!"

    …

    I was wrong, I was wrong just now, in fact, the president still didn't understand the ins and outs of the matter.

    I was silent for a while, "Probably Aunt Cleaning."

    The shredded paper in the shredder is ordinary garbage by default, and will be dumped into the garbage room in the back alley of Batian Building by the conscientious cleaning aunt three times a day.

    The shredded paper was probably picked up in the garbage room.

    The gloomy aura enveloped the surroundings, and the president's terrifying cruelty was wrapped in sharp ice balls, "Auntie cleaning? Oh, she was fired!"

    Why should the cleaning aunt carry this pot!

    I held my forehead in pain, "Wait a minute, it's not a question of whether to fire Auntie Cleaning. Now you can use the speech I sent you to record a statement video and post it on the official website. Account... No, your attitude is too different before and after, I'm afraid it will leave a hypocritical impression on the public, or forget it, don't do anything, don't give any interviews, do you hear?"

    I'm really afraid that the president will be full of rhetoric during the interview, and the police uncle who has been swept away from evil will come to the door.

    The president's eyes sank slightly, and he reached out and pinched my chin, "You are the first person I have ever met who dares to talk to me like this."

    I knocked off his hand without hesitation, "You're the first one I've ever seen, such a president who can do things like that."

    The president punched the desk, "Damn it! Woman, who gave you the guts? No one dares to order me."

    The attitude of the person who did the wrong thing is so rude, I almost wanted to pick up the display screen on the table and slap him.

    The heroine was frightened by this posture, squatted aside and shivered, sobbing helplessly.

    The president's phone rang.

    "Don't pick up—"

    I was so frightened that I jumped up and wanted to grab my phone.

    The president gave me a look and pressed the answer button, "Hello, Dad."

    I braked in time, didn't stop, and fell to the ground again.

    I lay on the ground and reflected. Since I joined the company, I seem to have become more and more irritable. I even wanted to resort to violence just now. This is not right. Violence cannot solve any problem. The problem is that violence only creates problems, and it must never happen again in the future.

    Hallelujah, my Buddha is merciful.

    It seems that I have to listen to the Sanskrit "Great Compassion Mantra" several times in the future.

    A mobile phone was handed to me, "Go, my dad."

    I quickly got up, took the phone with both hands, and respectfully greeted the Emperor Taishang, "Hello, Mr. Batian, I'm the secretary of the secretary's office, and I just want to contact you."

    The president is definitely unreliable. If you take the president to Jiudatou Company, you may be blasted out with a broom, so please ask Mr. Batian to come out.

    Half an hour later, I got into the car of the CEO's dad on the way to the company.

    I summed up the ins and outs to the CEO, and briefly reported the measures arranged with the Legal Department of the Public Relations Department while waiting for him to come.

    The president's father showed a smile of approval, "It's well arranged, if it were me, I wouldn't necessarily be able to do better than you."

    This is the emperor's recognition of my work, I am very happy, "Thank you!"

    The president's father looked out of the car window with heavy eyes, and was silent for a while before speaking, "My son, is it embarrassing for you?"

    How can I hurt his son in front of the boss's father, I waved my hands again and again, "No, no, CEO, he...he? Hiss, he..."

    I rummaged through the thesaurus in my mind, except for appearance, I couldn't find a word to praise the president. It must be that I didn't learn Chinese well in elementary school.

    President Dad turned his eyes back, "What is he?"

    "The president...the president is very imposing!"

    This can also be imagined, I really convinced myself.

    The president's father couldn't help laughing, "It doesn't matter, you can tell the truth."

    Although I know that my heart is not enough in front of the CEO's father who has been in business for decades, I still feel embarrassed to speak ill of the CEO in person. What kind of parent likes to hear others criticize their children?

    I thought about it for a long time and came up with a conclusion that is not a lie, "The president...he has a lot of room for improvement."

    As a child, the teacher would say: "You are very smart, but you just don't work hard enough."

    It's all white lies.

    Ah no, this is not a lie, just a kind description.

    The president's father smiled meaningfully, did not continue to ask questions, picked up the phone and flipped through the work group, "I think Batian's employees are very dependent on you, what's the matter? I've been looking for you for a while."

    It's like when someone praises you for your beauty, they say "Where is there, there is no." Of course I have to be a little humble, "It should be, I am a secretary, they are looking for me, in fact, just hope I can pass it on to the president."

    Mr. Batian doesn't look like a majestic emperor at this time, and his face is still the expression he needed to eat melons when he ate at Batian Manor last time, "Little secret, don't blame uncle for talking too much. A question, are you not married? Do you have a boyfriend?"

    I can easily find out if I am married or not. I am not very happy when I mention sad things. I sniffed and answered honestly: "I don't have a boyfriend yet."

     Mr. Batian was stunned for a moment, "Then the last time the judge brought you back for dinner..."

    That dinner, I still feel inexplicable, the CEO's mother wanted to sell Miss Bai Bai to the CEO, and she specially called me to set off, "My wife invited me to go."

    Mr. Batian said clearly, "Mrs. approves you."

    I didn't understand what this approval means, is it related to failure of the probationary period?

    The president's father put on a smile again, "Do you have deep feelings for Batian Group?"

    Huh?

    There seems to be something wrong.

    First test my attitude towards the president, then praise me for being very popular in Batian Group, and now ask me if I have great affection for Batian Group...

    Why do I have the feeling that I want to give my life to them?

    Who cares, there must be a way to the front of the mountain, the rainbow fart first, I straightened my chest and patted, "It's my honor to work for Batian Group!"

    The president's father nodded earnestly, "Cier has a good eye for picking you."

    The CEO's father used to say half of his words and keep half of them.

    Is it a good idea to pick me as a secretary? I took the salary of the secretary and did what the CEO should do. I followed the CEO every day to clean up the mess. The CEO is not only a good eye, but he made a lot of money!

    The president's father continued to ask: "Assuming the Batian Group is handed over to you, do you have any thoughts on the next plan of the Batian Group?"

    How does it sound like an interview?

    Although the CEO's father has been in the back seat for a long time, the attractive aura still exists on his body, I became nervous without realizing it, and stumblingly proposed some very simple plans, fearing that the CEO's father would not agree My assumption was that if I disagreed, I would be fired. I hurriedly pretended to be polite and modest. "These are just preliminary ideas. I'm not sure if it's feasible. If you're interested, I'll go back and make a complete plan. Take a look."

    The president's father nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's go back and do it."

    Huh?

    The CEO is not testing my creativity, does he really want me to do project analysis?

    I want to make a feasible plan, what can I do?

    Ouch!

    The president's father suddenly sighed, "Do you know who released this report?"

    As expected of the president's father, Jiang is still old and spicy, so the source was found out so quickly.

    I asked curiously and angrily, "Who is it!"

    The CEO's father sighed slightly, and his well-maintained face showed an old and aged breath for no reason, "It's the CEO's younger brother."

    …

    Who?

    Sure enough, every wealthy family must have an illegitimate child!

    You look well-dressed and handsome, but I didn't expect you to be such a CEO!

    I pretended to be calm on the face, but my heart to eat melons began to stir in secret.

    The CEO's father fell into his memories of the past, "The CEO's younger brother showed his talent in music at a very young age. The CEO's mother and I sent him abroad to study music very early. I didn't expect This kid didn't say anything, but he still wanted to inherit the Batian Group. No one said anything. He secretly returned to the country, and he made such a big mess when he came back. He made these extreme moves."

    Oh, it turned out to be the younger brother of the same father and mother, so there is nothing delicious.

    But if you can't inherit, will you do something? The president's younger brother's mind is a little dark.

    The president's father's eyes were lost with a little relief, "I have been troubled by the lack of a suitable successor for all these years. The president's younger brother is too paranoid. , God treats me not badly, and gave me such a daughter-in-law."

    I am still immersed in the atmosphere of eating melons, daughter-in-law? Miss Bai Bai?

    I imagined for a while, and yes, after the marriage, with the help of Baibai Group, it will definitely be beneficial to Batian Group.

    If the two merge, the strength will be even stronger.

    Can I get a raise then?

    Hey, I still have a little expectation.

    Miss Bai Bai always loves to be surprised, very strange.

    I hope that after marriage, Miss Bai Bai can continue to be a leisurely rich wife at home and not interfere too much with the company's business.

    The president's father looked at me again, with tears in his eyes, he held my hand excitedly, "Secretary, when you marry into our Batian family as a daughter-in-law, I believe You will definitely lead the Batian Group to create greater glories!"

    …

    Wait.

    What?

    What?

    Nani?

    Moola?

    What is the CEO saying?

    Am I crazy or deaf?

    My eyes widened in disbelief, and petrified on the spot.

    The author has something to say:

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I don't like 5 bottles of live animals; I am very grateful for your support to me, I will continue to work hard!