Chapter 823

Mo Yan didn't know why Xie Tangfeng left herself. Almost all the employees of the company left and didn't call her. She sat alone at her desk and was familiar with the business.

At this time, a burst of footsteps came. Mo Yan heard that it was Xie Tangfeng. He immediately sat upright and straight.

"You, come here for a minute!" Xie Tangfeng's voice was thick and full of gas.

Mo Yan quickly got up and followed up. They entered his office one before another.

Every time Mo Yan entered his office, she was timid. The solemn decoration style around made her nervous immediately.

Mo Yan just stood at his desk like a soldier waiting for instructions.

"Come here, I'll tell you how to classify documents."

Mo Yan glanced at his face and was serious. Mo Yan was not allowed to say half a word of nonsense. She walked over and stood next to Xie Tangfeng.

"This should be separated from this, and this kind of, how can you put it together? You can't tell it clearly, which will delay me a long time..." Xie Tangfeng said a lot.

Mo Yan pricked up her ears. She was afraid she couldn't remember. She focused and listened attentively.

After Xie Tangfeng finished his explanation, he mixed all the documents together, "come on, you do it for me."

Mo Yan didn't say a word, because Xie Tangfeng looked like a president. She was very serious. She was a little afraid.

With memory, I began to do it.

Mo Yan was sweating when she got the remaining documents. She completely forgot where to put them.

"Hurry up, don't procrastinate." Xie Tangfeng's words still sound so powerful.

Mo Yan didn't even say "um" and hurriedly divided it up.

"Thank you, I'm finished." Mo Yan lowered his head and whispered.

Xie Tangfeng stopped his work, looked at it, began to fiddle with it, and carefully checked whether she was right or not.

"Didn't I tell you just now? How can this be put together with it? And this kind of documents need to be divided into separate categories. Can't you remember?"

Mo Yan glanced quietly with Yu Guang and found Xie Tangfeng's eyebrows wrinkled and his face a little ugly. Her heart beat faster at once, afraid that she would scold herself angrily.

"I'll show you again. Remember this time?" Xie Tangfeng looked at her and asked.

"Almost." Mo Yan's memory is not so good. When he went to school, he studied in general. He is not used to such things to remember in a short time.

"What is almost? You can't answer me almost in the future. I hate these three words very much. Either yes or no. I won't tell you again. If you do, just show it to me. Understand?"

"I see, Mr. Xie. I don't know. I don't remember." Mo Yan whispered.

Xie Tangfeng showed her again, "remember?"

"Remember." Mo Yan wanted to say almost, because she was not sure that she could remember this clearly. She felt that she didn't remember so firmly.

"Show it to me." Xie Tangfeng ordered.

Mo Yan quickly did it again, confident, and felt that he would not be wrong this time.

"What's wrong again!" Xie Tangfeng's voice was loud and startled Mo Yan.

Her heart beat faster. Looking at Xie Tangfeng's dignified look, she felt like crying. I haven't met this feeling since graduation. I only remember that when I was in junior high school, the teacher would treat the students so seriously.

If he makes mistakes repeatedly and can't correct them, he will be beaten with a stick. Mo Yan almost didn't get beaten once.

"I ask you something! Why are you wrong again? How many times have I told you, ah?" Xie Tangfeng stared at her.

Mo Yan thought that Xie Tangfeng had set questions just now. Unexpectedly, it was a question, so he didn't answer.

"Bad memory, stupid head." Mo Yan lowered his head and blushed.

"Nonsense, how can you be stupid? You didn't listen carefully at first sight. If you do this again, I'll punish you." Xie Tangfeng was a little angry.

"No, I just remember it carefully. Really, I didn't lie to you." Mo Yan hesitated.

Xie Tangfeng taught her again and told her that if she couldn't learn again, she would be punished. Mo Yan trembled a little and his hands kept shaking.

"Wrong again!" Xie Tangfeng slammed the document on the table. "If I don't teach you seriously, is it even less serious for others to teach you? This attitude is absolutely not allowed in our company, you know! Last secretary, people learned it in one day. How about you! How many days have it been, but not yet?!"

Mo Yan couldn't help it any more. Tears trickled out of his eyes and fell on the wooden floor.

"Say you're still crying, child! All right, you're off work, let's go!" Xie Tangfeng's anger rose everywhere.

Mo Yan never saw Xie Tangfeng's posture. She childishly thought that they were already friends. Unexpectedly, they were superior and subordinate at work. She was very sad and finally knew that people like Xie Tangfeng were two worlds.

Mo Yan felt that he was not good at it. He didn't remember it after watching it so many times, which made Xie Tangfeng angry, so he turned and left.

Xie Tangfeng sat on his chair. He was really angry. He had never seen such a stupid secretary. I can't teach myself. Wouldn't it be slower for others to teach her.

He looked at Mo Yan's back and was angry. He saw Mo Yan at the door wiping his tears with his hands. At that moment, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

He thinks it's not easy for a little girl to be alone in this city. I guess she can't bear that just now.

Mo Yan packed up his things and was ready to go home from work. In the process of cleaning up, the tears in his eyes didn't stop.

She walked out of the office building with tears, looked back and felt that maybe this tall place might not belong to her.

Whether people are born high or low, they have dignity. Mo Yan has strong self-esteem and doesn't want to be said by others. And she felt that she had left a stupid impression in Xie Tangfeng's heart, which was a little embarrassing.

If she doesn't mean anything to Xie Tangfeng, it's impossible. She doesn't like his money, but is attracted by his momentum.

Now I'm scolded by the person I like. It's even more sad to know that there is no hope of continuing to communicate with him.

Mo Yan went to the bus stop and looked in the direction of the bus. He didn't see the bus, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. It was dark.

She didn't want to take the bus, so she walked ahead and walked discouraged.

Suddenly, a cool wind blew over her clothes. She pressed it down, stared at the tip of her shoes, and walked home lonely.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, her phone rang. Mo Yan took it out and saw that it was Xie Tangfeng. She suddenly frowned and didn't know what to do.

It is reasonable to say that the probability that a president can call small employees is basically zero. If it weren't for the fact that they had met several times before, it wouldn't be like this at all. Mo Yan will not receive a call from Xie Tangfeng during off-duty hours.

She glanced at the caller ID and saved the name of President Xie. She fought in her heart for a few seconds and connected the phone.