Entering the CEO's office, Pi Luoluo looked around respectfully: "Is President Shen here?"
"He's gone to a meeting. I'm very busy. Help me tidy up." Shen Yurong sat on the sofa in the office, her long legs gracefully folded, and her slender and beautiful fingertips pointed casually.
Pi Luoluo followed the trend and looked over.
A tall pile of documents was placed in a mess.
"How to do it?"
"As the president's secretary, do you still need someone to guide you personally?" Shen Yurong didn't raise his head, and looked at the laptop in front of him indifferently, with a focused expression.
Pi Luoluo looked at him with great interest, and picked up a file casually: "I mean, I can classify it according to your usual habit of sorting out files for President Shen, so that you won't worry about being recognized."
"No." Shen Yurong slowly raised her eyes, which were deep and bottomless.
This guy has a big heart.
Pi Luoluo said something silently in his heart, tilted his head slightly, and smiled coquettishly at Shen Yurong: "Then you can watch it for me!"
Putting down the document in her hand, she folded her arms and tapped her arm lightly with her fingertips.
She pursed her lips slightly, thought seriously, and then her eyes lit up.
Soon, all the documents were arranged in order from date to importance and different industries, but it only took less than half an hour.
"Please take a look." She proudly raised the corners of her lips and clapped her hands.
Shen Yurong just signed a document, upon hearing this, Xin stood up tall and straight, and approached Pi Luoluo with a restrained and cold aura.
Looking down, the documents were well organized, but he gave the little woman in front of him a new look.
"It's okay. Mr. Shen should be satisfied."
Pi Luoluo looked at the slight change in the cold expression of the man in front of him, his clear and bright eyes turned secretly, and made up his own little plan.
Immediately, he smiled and leaned forward: "Are you a special assistant? Are you also my contract boss? Then you might as well ask, is there any chance for outstanding interns to be transferred back to the designer position in advance?"
"Want to know? Conditional." Shen Yurong glanced at her with cold and deep eyes, then walked lazily back to the sofa and sat down.
She was not in a hurry, and smiled slyly: "It's a little bit of a place to talk about conditions. You are my boss, and I have to work for you anytime and anywhere. If you say that I am a secretary, I am very busy. If I return to the position of designer , it’s more convenient to be there on call.”
"So it's for my own good that I ask for you?" Shen Yurong's thin lips drew a slight arc, showing no sign of happiness or anger.
"You're so smart." She nodded like a pounding garlic.
"Smart teeth. Businessmen never do business at a loss." Shen Yurong chuckled and picked up his notebook again.
She rolled her eyes angrily, and curled her lips in disdain: "It sounds like you started this company, and you can help me with it by just asking? You also need to negotiate terms with me!"
Shen Yurong smiled inscrutably, and looked down at the time on the watch: "It's up to you whether you want to talk or not, first you can go to No. 37 Linjiang Street to buy a Mandheling for me."
Pi Luoluo was still in the middle of "negotiating conditions", and didn't react: "Doesn't the company have coffee?"
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the agreement signed by the two of them.
However, Shen Yurong had already looked up at her quietly, and said, "Do you have any objections to my order?"
"No, I'll go buy it right away. But if anyone asks, I'll say that the special assistant to the president asked me to run errands." Pi Luoluo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and after pushing the door open, he leaned lazily on the door frame, charmingly With a smile, pave the way for his sudden departure.
On-call service is not impossible, but if you think this man has lost your good job, hey, pull him into the water together.
Shen Yurong replied lightly, but with a complete coldness.
In fact, he had other ideas in his mind - "ideas".
Pi Luoluo, who was on the way to buy something, received an outspoken call from Shen Yurong.
"Mr. Shen just said that he wants to eat shrimp dumplings, and he wants postcards from Maokong in Xicheng District. Choose the blue ones to give as gifts. In addition, he also wants a few recent bestsellers from Dongcheng District bookstores."
The corners of Pi Luoluo's lips twitched slightly: "The things you two ordered occupy the four directions of Jinling City, the southeast, the north, and the west. Was it intentional?"
"When you say that, it's a bit of a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's belly." On the phone, Shen Yurong's voice was low.
Pi Luoluo gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll go."
After she ran back and forth for about three o'clock, when she returned to the company, someone from the secretarial team told her that Boss Shen had gone to a meeting with his special assistant, and both of them wanted nothing.
Immediately, the clear and penetrating smile gradually withered, turning into a liver color.
Angrily, she clenched one hand into a fist, took a deep breath, and told herself, endure!
Pi Luoluo put the bought things at the front desk of the president's floor, and when she turned around, she saw Su Zhe coming out of the elevator not far away.
Su Zhe wore a flamboyant light blue suit and a pair of white leather shoes, and hurried towards the president's office.
When passing by Pi Luoluo, he ran forward a few steps, suddenly braked suddenly, backed up a few steps, and stopped in front of Pi Luoluo.
Out of politeness, Pi Luoluo greeted lazily: "Mr. Shen."
Su Zhe smiled brightly and evilly: "It's you, little beauty. Are you doing well here?"
It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, the sadness in Pi Luoluo's heart comes out.
She glared angrily, and her star-like eyes were full of coldness: "Thanks to Mr. Shen, it's very good."
"What?" Su Che was stunned, with a shocked face.
"Isn't Shen always fond of torturing others?" she asked.
"Ahem, what is this all about? I don't have any fixed preferences." Su Zhe seemed to be choking on his own saliva, and his eyes were full of confusion.
"Then tormenting others and delaying the work of employees, Mr. Shen thinks it's very interesting?" She raised her eyebrows.
After finishing speaking, Pi Luoluo was also startled and nervous.
This is a high-ranking CEO, how dare she teach her a lesson? Who gave her the courage?
Su Zhe was embarrassed, and a flash of understanding flashed in Taohua's eyes: "Did I take the blame? Forget it, it's boring, you may have misunderstood."
"I hope it's a misunderstanding. After all, I'm paid, and I always have to do some serious things for the company." Pi Luoluo's beautiful face showed a calm expression, and she bent slightly, making a gesture of congratulations.
Su Zhe scratched his head and left without hesitation.
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After Su Zhe took the meeting materials from the president's office, he turned to look for Shen Yurong.
Shen Yurong was sitting at the main seat in the conference room, looking down at the documents intently, and exchanging opinions with Shi Xi beside him from time to time, the other senior leaders had already stepped down.
His upright and rigid figure carried an aura of calmness and self-prestige.
It seemed that because of the presence of this man who looked like a god's mansion, everything around him became gloomy.
On the other hand, Su Zhe seemed desperate, pushed open the door carelessly, walked straight to Shen Yurong's side, and put down the document heavily: "Brother, I have been wronged!"