Chapter 120

"Enron can't get used to tea. Make her a cup of coffee according to her taste."

"General manager Ling, the logistics department hasn't replenished the coffee beans." Ye Huanyan frowned to remind.

"Then go out and buy."

Ling Han seemed impatient after leaving this sentence, "I have to talk about such a small thing. How did you become a secretary?"

"Cold, don't be angry,"

Sheng Enron comforted Ling Han on his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile, and the narrow Phoenix eyes swept over ye Huanyan,

"Then give me a caramel macchiato, from the Starbucks on Zhongshan Road."

"Zhongshan Road?"

Ye Huanyan frowned and looked at Sheng Enron. "There is coffee bar downstairs. Why do you want Zhongshan Road?"

"Because I like the one on Zhongshan Road, which has a unique taste."

"You find fault?" Ye Huanyan's face sank.

"Han, your secretary is so grumpy. You know people are more particular about food and clothing..." Sheng Enron gave a coquettish voice, and a pair of eyes rolled around Ling Han very charmingly,

"Zhongshan road is not far."

Hearing this, ye Huanyan turned and left without saying a word.

"Hey, where are you going?" Sheng Enron asked,

"Go to Zhongshan Road."

Four words of indignation floated from the door, and the echo lingered around the office for a long time.

Ling Han slightly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth evoked a doting arc that he had not even noticed.

Sheng Enron sat on the sofa with a dissatisfied expression, "Han, look, your secretary's attitude is really bad. If she treated those customers of the company like this, the customers would have run away."

"Secretary Ye has a bad temper."

"Then you still keep her?" Sheng Enron looked at Ling Han's face, trying to find something from his face.

Ling Han opened the document with a flat face,

"But her ability to work is excellent. One person can top the ten good tempered people in the assistant group,"

Sheng Enron bit his lip,

"Although it's true, you don't feel bored to keep such a person around you who you don't like. Why don't you let assistant Qiao find you another one with excellent ability and temper? It's also pleasing to my eyes."

"Have you been close to arbor recently?"

Sheng Enron suddenly felt cold and looked up at Shang Linghan,

"No, I just think you have to hand over everything to assistant Qiao. It should be the same with looking for a secretary? Besides, I haven't seen assistant Qiao for some time..."

Her acting skills are good. Ling Han looked around her face and didn't find anything. He said faintly, "arbor was busy managing the Shanghai branch before."

"... so..." Sheng Enron lowered his head and slowly breathed out a breath.

"As for my secretary, I don't need anyone to look good. I just need her to work well and bring profits to the company."

There is no lack of warning in this remark.

Sheng Enron clenched his fingers and nodded.

At this time, ye Huanyan came out of the entertainment group and walked quickly in the cold wind wrapped in her coat. The skin of her ankle exposed on her high-heeled shoes was hurt by the cold wind. She frowned and glanced at Starbucks downstairs and walked in without hesitation.

What tastes unique, go to your unique taste, where to buy it, I don't believe you can drink it.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

"A latte, drink here, and a caramel macchiato. By the way, caramel macchiato will be made for me in ten minutes. I'll pack it and take it away."

Before lunch time, there was some desolation in the lobby. Most of them were employees from several office buildings nearby who came to talk about things or came down temporarily. Ye Huanyan looked around, chose the most remote corner and sat down with her latte in his arms.

Ten minutes later, after drinking the latte, she was refreshed. She took the packed sugared Macchiato from the cashier, nodded her thanks to the smiling waiter, then took a deep breath and rushed out of Starbucks in the cold wind.

"Miss Sheng, your caramel macchiato."

In the office, she raised her eyelids and glanced at Sheng Enron, emphasizing, "Zhongshan Road."

Such a sulky attitude made Sheng Enron feel very comfortable. He opened the lid of the cup and took a sip, laughing,

"Thank you, Secretary Ye. I've always been used to this family, so others can't drink it."

Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows, "just like it."

With these words, she went out of the office. At the moment of closing the office door, she didn't hold back her smile, but burst out with a chuckle, frightening Xiao Dong, the intern opposite who had received information and was ready to enter the Secretary's office,

"Sister ye, are you all right?"

"It's all right. Go in."

Seeing that it was lunchtime, Sheng Enron came out of the Secretary's office with the coffee of the so-called "Zhongshan Road" Starbucks bought by Ye Huanyan in his hand, waving at ye Huanyan,

"Secretary ye, thank you for your coffee. I'm leaving. Next time I come, I'll bring you delicious food."

Ye Huanyan pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at the ridiculous cup of coffee. The more she looked, the more she wanted to laugh.

Sitting on the rotating chair in the office, Xiao Dong turned to ye Huanyan's desk, a little curious,

"Sister ye, how can Sheng Enron be so happy today? He looked reluctant when he left before."

Ye Huanyan covered his mouth, and suddenly fell on the table, laughing straight up,

"Sister ye... Are you really all right?"

Xiao Dong was stunned with fear.

"It's all right... I'm all right," ye Huanyan waved his hand and barely straightened up. "The document to be sent to President Ling for signature, give it to me."

Xiao Dong nodded doubtfully and handed the annual report sorted out in chronological order to ye Huanyan, "sister ye, why don't I go?"

"It's all right. I'll just go."

Ye Huanyan patted his cheek and smiled until his stiff face became more active. Only then did he hold the document and knock on the door of Linghan's office.

"Come in..."

"Mr. Ling, this is the financial statements of this year, as well as the profit and income chart. The finance department has commented in detail. You only need to have a look. At that time, you may have a number in mind at the annual meeting."

"Well,"

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

Ye Huanyan put down the document and carefully looked at Ling Han's face.

Just about to turn around, I suddenly heard his voice, "in subzero weather, the coffee you bought from Zhongshan road can still be so hot. Secretary Ye's working ability is getting stronger and stronger."

Ye Huanyan's face was slightly stiff, and he stuck his neck,

"Ling always teaches well."

"Really? Raise your head," he raised his head from his desk, his eyes cold,

Ye Huanyan was a little stunned. His eyes, which had nowhere to hide, crossed the French window behind Ling Han and looked at the door of the Starbucks downstairs.

She swallowed suddenly and muttered,

"Didn't Sheng Enron drink it? What's the difference?"

"Never repent."

Four cold words came out of his mouth, and his face was still plain and emotionless, like a cold statue.