It's also working hours. She and Wen Ying are chatting, if it's against the company's rules.

That is also two people violated, why only say she a person but don't say Wen Ying.

It's too biased.

However, ye Mianmian doesn't want to argue with him because of this. There is nothing to argue about.

Take it!

Who called him the boss, he said.

Silently lowered his head, holding the cup quickly walked to the office.

Mu Hanchuan took off her suit coat and sat on the black leather swivel chair. She carried the document to his desk.

"These need to be signed. Take a look..."

After that, she went back to her little cell.

After a few sips of the coffee I just poured, I turned on my mobile phone, and some messages popped up on wechat, which were some photos sent by Ji Qiaoxi.

It was just at the door of a secret hotel that song Muzhi came out hand in hand with a woman, who looked at her age and was slightly bloated.

"This is a candid photo taken by my colleague. It is said that this woman is a rich woman with a fortune of over 100 million!"

"This slag fell into the eyes of the money, suddenly feel that he and ye Shanshan really good match!"

"Well, actually, my colleagues wanted to make news about this rich woman, but they didn't expect to photograph song Muzhi. It is said that this woman is very skillful. In addition to song Muzhi, she also looks for a male artist. Song Muzhi wanted to sharpen his head. "

"What I want is this effect. This time, I will repair him well."

"By the way, Mianmian, have you found that this rich woman looks like you..."

"Come on, don't laugh at me. Do you think song Muzhi is a long-term lover? This kind of man only knows money... "

After chatting with Ji Joshi, ye mianmianmian drinks coffee and continues to work, sorting out the meeting materials in the afternoon.

Just after a while, a deep and urgent cry began to ring.

She turned her head and saw Mu Hanchuan lose his temper

The papers were thrown over the heads of several company executives.

"That's the data you showed me? Do you want to pass with this ability? Take them out and redo the plan. Each department should at least come up with a very different plan, otherwise, they will go away for me... "

Several company executives are submissive, bent down to pick up the papers on the ground.

There was no voice of refutation.

However, Mu Hanchuan's anger has not been extinguished. He is still losing his temper

This is what ye Mianmian saw. Mu Hanchuan was the most furious.

The roar was deafening, but she stood still in her cubicle.

After he lost his temper, she came out and quietly collected the messy papers on the floor.

Mu Hanchuan was still sitting on the leather swivel chair. He was so upset that he couldn't even read the documents. He supported his forehead with one hand.

After a long time, he got up again and went to the French window to smoke.

As a big boss of the company, he can be willfully unhappy, and then make people all over the world unhappy.

Ye Mianmian doesn't speak.

For a long time, she looked at the time almost, then walked behind him.

"Mr. mu, the meeting will start in ten minutes. Here is the document I prepared for you..."

He suddenly turned around, reached for the document in her hand and looked at it casually, "this manuscript is not well written! Rewrite

Ye Mianmian screwed up her eyebrows and looked at him patiently.

"What's wrong with it?"

"Are you talking back to me?"

There was a fire in his eyes.

"I'm sorry... If you think my tone is bad, I can pay a little attention to it. Mr. mu, what's wrong with my writing? If you point it out, I can revise it! "

"It's your job as a secretary to write a good manuscript. If you don't understand, write more until your boss is satisfied."

He stretched out his hand and pulled the tie between his neck, and his tone was still very rude.

Ye mianmianmian was so angry that she laughed.

"Since you can't point out what's wrong, it means that you are trying to embarrass me on purpose!"

"Well, I'll tell you... This sentence is grammatically incorrect! And here, this punctuation mark is not good, you can't use exclamation mark here! Do you understand? "

After he didn't find out the problem, she still vaguely felt that she might have a problem.

But after being picked by him, she was even more angry, because he was just picking a bone in an egg, and he did it on purpose.

She reached for his manuscript and looked at him coldly.

"Why don't you want to change it?"

"Good! I'll change it! "

Yes, he's the boss. He's right about everything. What else can she do?

Quietly back to their position, open the computer began to change.

Mu Hanchuan simply did not go anywhere else, just walked back and forth in the office.

"Well, take a look again..."

She put the reprinted manuscript in front of him, handed it to him, and then whispered, "the meeting will start in ten minutes. If there are not too many flaws, you can play it on the spot."

The preview draft of the meeting is mostly used for backup, so as to prevent the president from forgetting the theme during the meeting.

In fact, when we arrived at the scene, we mainly relied on the president himself to play on the scene. After all, this is not a speech, but a theme meeting in the company.

It can't be read according to the manuscript, unless the president is a new one and doesn't know anything.

After reading it, he threw it on the table again and said, "keep changing!"

"What's wrong?"

"I'll say it again. I'll change if I don't like it..."

"There must be an audit standard, right?"

"My vision is the audit standard, do you understand?"

She bit her lower lip and returned to her seat with the manuscript.

Just at this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang. She took it out and had a look. It was geoghee who called.

I'm getting ready to answer.

A big hand reached over, but mercilessly took away her mobile phone.

"During working hours, you are not allowed to do personal things!"

He turned off her cell phone, put it in his desk drawer and locked it.

She is so speechless that she has to continue to change

A manuscript, from afternoon to work.

Of course, the meeting was postponed indefinitely, and in the end he simply cancelled it.

This office seems to have become a battlefield without smoke.

The contest between her and him has gradually become white hot

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and the manuscript had been revised dozens of times. Finally, she couldn't bear it.

For the last time, it was printed out and slapped on his desk.

"Mu Hanchuan! Don't overdo it! Last night, you were lingering with Wen Ying. I didn't say anything. Now you are turning around and tossing me! You said that if I step on two boats with one foot, how much better are you