Chapter 368

"Han Xiaoye!" The head of the Department scolded angrily, "if you make trouble here again, ask your parents to come immediately! What's your dad's cell phone number? I'll call your dad. "

Her father? Han Xiaoye back a quite, ruffian, "dead."

The head of the Department was a little uncomfortable, but when she looked at her disobedience, she was angry again, "what about your mother?"

"Dead."

The former used to die, the latter used to die.

Fu Zhiyan frowned without any trace and stood in front of her. He looked at the aggressive head of the Department and said, "I'm her little uncle. What can I do for you?"

"Well

Not only the head of the Department, but also the headmaster. He thought that he was a family friend or distant relative at most. As a result, Fu is always Han Xiaoye's little uncle?!

What happened?

"I've asked people to seal the posts of the school post bar. As for the reprint of the photos, I've also asked people to check them and find the website to delete them. these Fu Zhiyan took out the photo from the cowhide bag. He was still expressionless and didn't know how. It made people feel that the temperature in the office had dropped by more than ten degrees. It's sunny outside. Now I feel cold in my thin sweater. It's not only my body, but also my bones.

"There is such a thing." The headmaster took the lead.

Fu Zhiyan eagle eyes sharp, "the school should be equipped with surveillance cameras?"

"... yes."

"Check."

One word, powerful!

He buttoned his desk with his left fingertip and continued faintly, "the school surveillance camera bothered the headmaster. I'll let people in the company check the IP on the Internet. As for the suspension just now... "

People are worried.

He thin lips pursed into a line, forbear the storm of the fundus of the eye, will be cruel all pressure in noble face, "temporarily do not come to school."

……

In the car.

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When Han Xiaoye saw him like that, he didn't say a word. He turned his head to the other side and looked at the scenery outside the car window like him. man

What's the big deal? Ignore it!

The car soon stopped at the YG group downstairs.

Downstairs, Andy is constantly looking at his watch and walking around the elevator. As soon as he sees Fu Zhiyan coming with Han Xiaoye, he immediately comes up.

"Mr. Fu, the representative of Bona company, called and said that he was coming soon."

"I see. Get people ready for the meeting."

"Good."

Andy led them up the elevator and gave Fu Zhiyan the documents for the meeting. The noble man bowed his head and turned over seriously.

The elevator goes all the way up to the 48th floor.

Ding stopped.

Fu Zhiyan went out first.

"Good president."

"Good morning, president."

"Good morning, president."

All the people I met along the way stopped respectfully and bowed down to say hello politely.

Han Xiaoye consciously plans to stay in the president's office by himself, and asks Su Rui to help check IP and so on. Unexpectedly, as soon as she was about to turn the corner, the cold man said, "Andy, let Ono do the meeting secretary for a while."

"What?"

"Mr. Fu?"

The two spoke in unison.

Han Xiaoye is like eating flies, secretary? Or conference secretary? Are you kidding? Besides, didn't he ignore her? Why did she suddenly become a secretary? man

Andy has the same headache.

This meeting is very important. It's related to whether the company's plan to run aground in the second half of the year can go smoothly. He can understand that his president wants to cultivate Miss Han's mind, but he is too relieved to let Miss Han be a rookie as a conference secretary.

At this point, Andy has no choice but to seize the time to talk with Han Xiaoye about the responsibilities of the conference secretary.

Han Xiaoye is driven to the shelves, and according to Andy's words, he makes coffee and so on.

She has a good brain. Although she was a little nervous when she did it for the first time, she had a good memory. She remembered which one had coffee and which one had tea.

After a while, a new group of people came into the conference room.

man In the middle of a group of uncles, the painting style is quite different, which makes it difficult for people not to pay attention.

Han Xiaoye is still putting coffee. When he sees someone, he is so surprised that his hand moves and the coffee spills out.

"Ye, ye Chen?"

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Han Xiaoye back to God, quickly take the paper towel on the meeting table to wipe, "I didn't mean to, I immediately clean."

As a result, before her hand touched the document, she was mercilessly blocked, "no need."

"Small..." she forbeared and changed to, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry."

Fu Zhiyan was gracious, as if he didn't pay attention to her, and as if he didn't want to pay attention to her, he spoke indifferently to the opposite person, "let's go."

Han Xiaoye was his attitude stabbed face white, pursed the corners of his mouth, quietly retreated to the side of the audience. Open the notebook document and start recording the meeting.

The so-called content of the meeting is to type out roughly what someone said.

Han Xiaoye listens to the first person sitting on the right side of the conference table with his eyes.

Why is Ye Chen here? How can it represent Bona company? And why didn't he tell her when he returned home? At least they have been good neighbors abroad for three years. How can they be regarded as good friends. She sneaked back home and left him a note. He didn't give a fart back home.

The more Han Xiaoye thought about it, the more angry he felt.

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She was angry in her heart. She couldn't help typing with her fingers. The keyboard clattered.

Fu Zhiyan's face became colder and colder. Han Xiaoye didn't notice it. He was typing while aiming at it.

At the end of the meeting, Han Xiaoye saw that he had typed several Ye Chen's names in the content of the record.

She was guilty of moving the mouse so fast that she wanted to destroy the body. Just cut half, suddenly she felt chilly on her back. man