Chapter 6

Feng Beichen motionless continue to ask: "you want to apply for the position is?"

"Little secretary, or clerk." Zhong Zhen answers, but a little doubt rises in his heart. He no longer asks about tonight's affairs, but attacks why she applies for this job?

"Then introduce yourself."

Zhong Zhen looked up at him in surprise. She blinked and her voice leaped out of her lips. "Hello, general manager Feng. My name is Zhong Zhen. I'm 22 years old. I'm here to apply for the position of secretary of your company."

Feng Beichen's posture remains the same, and his deep eyes have no waves or lines. No one can guess what he is thinking at this time, and what kind of reaction he will have next

Zhong Zhen felt that he had become a microorganism under the microscope, and was about to be opened, decomposed and looked inside by Feng Beichen, who was sitting there staring at her without blinking!

She was uneasy, uneasy and at a loss!

In contrast, Feng Beichen is more determined and forceful!

"You are hired." He thin cut lips suddenly upward oblique hook, said a shock to Zhong Zhen words!

"What? Don't believe you'll be hired? " Feng North Chen asks a way.

…… He's so weird. She's a little scared

Zhong Zhen was breathing, and the little motor of his mind was turning and turning desperately. Was he going to take office, or was he determined to refuse?

"Come to the company on Monday morning, you can go now." Fengbeichen directly throw words in the past, thoroughly see through her not immediately refused is acquiesced in the idea of mind.

Well, it's good to be hired!

Zhong Zhen straightened up and said with great determination: "Mr. Feng, don't worry. I'm a person who has received professional training as a secretary. I have the ability and confidence to help you handle your business well."

"No, I don't need you to intervene in business. You are here to take care of my private affairs." Feng Beichen's eyes are dancing with the mysterious light.

Ah? Privacy? Zhong Zhen stood still, staring at him in amazement.

"I need a life secretary. My salary is 20000 yuan, twice the salary of a little secretary." Feng Beichen slowly spread out bait.

Zhong Zhen's eardrum instantly catches the three attractive words of "20000 yuan". If she has such a high salary, she can find a kindergarten with better environment for Tianyou baby, and her mother can afford the hospitalization expenses!

"Well, I can do it! I will be very attentive and considerate. I will be here 24 hours a day to take care of your personal affairs She immediately imitates the appearance of Xiang Ming and Zhang Junyan, and hands down to Feng Beichen.

"Well, let Xiang tezhu and Secretary General Zhang come up to see me." Feng Beichen nodded.

After getting the instruction, Zhong Zhen bowed out of the room and closed the door.

Whoo! Is this a blessing in disguise? Or step into the pit?

Zhong Zhen tries his best to shake his head! Think about the 20000 yuan salary. If you don't bow down, you will be a fool!

Hurried downstairs, Zhong Zhen to smell sound to see to her Zhang Junyan and Xiang Ming make a sign: "Feng always let two go to the study to look for him."

Zhang Junyan stares at her sharply, but Xiang Ming has seen the clue from Zhong Zhen's expression, and can't help but pull Zhang Junyan upstairs.

At this time, a maid ran after Zhong Zhen who was walking towards the hall door and said, "Miss Zhong, Mr. Feng told me to call a private car for you. You wait a moment at the gate and the car will come."

I didn't expect that Feng Beichen would ask someone to call her a private car! Zhong Zhen nodded casually and stood outside the gate. Two or three minutes later, Didi's private car picked her up and soon returned to Fang Xinping's independent house.

What a dream this night! She squeezed her arm hard. "Ah!" Scream in pain, everything is real!

Two more small screams of excitement, God opened his eyes! After suffering for so long, the goddess of luck finally came to visit her!

The first task now is to arrange everything!

But after entering the room, I found that Fang Xinping didn't come back, so I called her and turned it off.

Zhong Zhen turns to Wen he to report the good news of finding a job. As soon as she gets through there, she can't wait to shout: "Wen he loves her, Lian has found a job! And it's 20000 a month! "

Wen he, who was still in the state of drowsiness, immediately woke up and said in a dumb voice: "Wow! Emperor, don't say anything now. Go to find a rental house to settle down. Then send me the address. My concubine will take the steamed stuffed bun and parachute to city a in the afternoon! "

Zhong Zhen's original excitement needs to be shared, but when she says this, she immediately swallows it back: "OK, let's meet again!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Zhen quickly washes, finds the only two eggs in Fang Xinping's empty refrigerator, cooks them, and goes to the real estate agency to see the rental information.

It's not only convenient for Wen he and himself to go to work, but also the rent is cheap and the living environment is relatively quiet. There must be a kindergarten nearby for his son to study. Zhong Zhen went to sweat to find a place with old furniture that he can carry directly.

At this time, it was already noon. I didn't care to have lunch. After I sent the location to Wen he, I cleaned up the house as quickly as I could. Fortunately, the landlord had cleaned up very well before.After washing her hands, she sat down in the old sofa and chewed a loaf of bread. She was always thinking about Fang Xinping, so she called to find out, but the other party still turned off.

Buzz! The mobile phone vibrates coldly in her hand. Zhong Zhen sees that the incoming call is a group of precious serial numbers. She didn't want to answer it, but the other party doesn't give her a chance to make a sound. First, she asks coldly, "where are you now? Give me the address. "

Er! It's Feng Beichen!

Zhong Zhen didn't dare to be slighted, but tried to be calm: "Mr. Feng, how are you

"At six o'clock, the driver will pick you up on time." Feng Beichen's voice was so mechanical that there was no trace of temperature.

What's going on? His endless words made Zhong Zhen completely confused: "Feng Zong..."

"The first task of a life secretary is to be on call 24 hours a day, understand?" Feng Beichen cold voice through, although good enough to let the ear pregnant, but the powerful aura still make Zhong Zhen feel pressure mountain.

Can't refute him, Zhong Zhen had to chat up again: "OK, Mr. Feng, but can I ask why I want the driver to pick me up?"

Don't you agree to start work next Monday? What's the meaning of sending a driver to pick her up now?

"You'll know when you come." After Feng Beichen throws a sentence, hang up without hesitation.

Zhong Zhen takes off her mobile phone and stares at the screen, constantly telling herself to be patient. Who told her that her future life would be based on the salary he paid?

Send a short message to the address of the rental house. It's half past five. Time is pressing. Wash your face in a hurry, change into a skirt you brought with you and go out. Put the key in the property, so that Wen he and Tianyou won't be able to get into the house.