The only short board is height, but it's nothing.

"Why is that?"

"Because you are so beautiful, what a pity..."

Li Xianzhe held his chest in his hands and stared into Pei Zhuyu's eyes. He said that everyone has a male god goddess in their heart. The so-called male god goddess can't be blasphemed from a distance.

There are few examples of people who can catch up with their male gods and goddesses.

It is precisely because of this that in the face of Pei Zhuyu and Li Xianzhe, a regrettable state of mind was born for a moment.

Unfortunately, if he wasn't with Jin Zhini, he would take the initiative to pursue a girl like Pei Zhuzhen.

"What a pity?"

Pei Zhuzhen's expression at this time was like a roller coaster. Because the sentence in front was too beautiful, his heart beat a little.

Mingming has received many love letters and the pursuit of many boys, but few boys dare to say such praise in front of her.

The key is that Li Xianzhe's praise gives her a feeling that the other party is confessing.

However, the pity in the second half of the sentence, and the undisguised "loss" in Li Xianzhe's eyes, made Pei Zhuzhen's heart Click.

"Nothing... Did you write down the key points when I was talking to my friend?" Li Xianzhe shook his head and forcibly changed the topic.

"What a pity to say..." Pei Zhuzhen leaned forward and leaned forward.

Li Xianzhe stared at her ruddy lips and said, "why do you have to know the answer? Is it so important?"

"Curious..."

"Curiosity..." Li Xianzhe rubbed her head: "it will kill people."

"For the sake of my curiosity, finish talking. It's just to meet my little request."

As he spoke, the face was getting closer and closer to him. In his invisible sight, Pei Zhuzhen quietly took off his slippers and climbed onto the cushion of Li Xianzhe's chair.

He could clearly feel her breath and the unique fragrance of the girl.

And Jin Zhini, with a completely different aroma from Jin Shizheng, slightly licked his cracked lips. Li Xianzhe sat up and said, "if I... I will... You", suddenly a strange voice sounded, which just covered this paragraph.

"Clang ~ clang ~"

The two gods turned their heads synchronously and stared at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall. The time just stayed at the whole point.

"Show me what you wrote down."

When he recovered, Li Xianzhe found that Pei Zhuyu had knelt on his thigh and hurried to hold her down.

"Oh ~"

Pei Zhuxi pouted and kept wriggling. She had to say that the clock struck the time too coincidentally. She only heard a few words vaguely and vaguely.

However, the girl's reserve makes it difficult for her to ask again, so she can only expose it.

In the other party's expectant eyes, Li Xianzhe looked carefully. Originally, he was just talking about Pei Zhuzhen helping him make meeting minutes, and he didn't expect much.

But the more you look at it, the more surprised it is that it occupies the whole body, with dense handwriting. He can't understand many local words. Perhaps he thought of this. Pei Zhuyu is still mixed with simple English words, which is easy to understand.

"You did a good job."

Li Xianzhe knew that he and Li Xiuyan didn't discuss much substantive things. Except for the new women's League project of Lehua, he was chatting nonsense at other times.

Pei Zhuzhen's meeting minutes are more like a feeling after listening. They not only record some of his dialogue with Li Xiuyan, but also add a lot of his own opinions.

The whole article is only a few hundred words, arranged very neatly, making people look very comfortable.

"How about ~ this is the first time I've done this."

Li Xianzhe nodded. "Well, it's not bad. Although from the perspective of secretaries, if they did so, they would have been fired from other companies, but my situation is special. You don't have a professional background as a secretary, so you can understand."

"Ah? It's just not bad. "

Pei Zhuzhen seemed a little dissatisfied with this evaluation, but when he thought of making tea before, he had to ask the boss about the location of tea, and he was still wearing slippers to entertain guests, and he couldn't help sticking out his little tongue.

"It's very good here, which means there is still room for improvement. Although your record looks very amateur, it has carefully added a lot of points to you in combination with your performance this morning."

Li Xianzhe likes careful people. Careful people often pay attention to some parts that others don't notice. Moreover, Pei Zhuzhen's recording method of English plus local characters may seem childish in the eyes of others.

But for him, who is still familiar with the local language, he is more comfortable than a professional secretary.

"This is your reward today. I have a great responsibility for delaying your practice time."

After a while of thinking, Li Xianzhe took out two bills from his wallet and put them in front of Pei Zhuzhen.

"Well... I just do what I should do. I don't have to."

Pei Zhuzhen was at a loss. Obviously, he was just doing a favor. Suddenly, he took money and always felt that the relationship between them had deteriorated all at once.

"You don't have to think too much. As I am, I must hire a secretary in the future. This 100000 yuan is my reward for your performance today. In the future, the company will establish a reward and punishment system that belongs to us. You deserve your good performance."

With that, Li Xianzhe got up, stuffed the two 50000 yuan bills into Pei Zhuzhen's hand, and then gently held them and closed them.

"That ~ can't give me so much. I didn't do anything. Ten thousand yuan is enough."

At the moment when Li Xianzhe grabbed her hand, Pei Zhuyu struggled symbolically out of the girl's reserve. The more she felt the temperature of her hands, the whole person softened a lot.

"10000 yuan is calculated according to the current hourly salary, and the other 90000 yuan is my selfishness. I hope you can stay with me until I hire a secretary."

After coming out of the office, Pei Zhuyu's head was like paste.

She didn't know what it was like just now, but she remembered that Li Xianzhe's words clearly made her unable to refuse.

"Is this an advertisement? Not really? He just wants me to continue as his secretary... "

"But... This feeling is so strange... How my heart beats so fast."

Looking down at the crumpled banknotes in his hand, 100000 yuan is a huge pocket money for a trainee.

But with it in her hand, she didn't want to spend it.

"Ernie ~ Ernie ~"

Pei Zhuyu frowned. How could he feel someone calling himself?

When I recovered, I found that I had returned to the practice room. A group of people came up to touch and poke around me. I didn't know what they were doing.