At dawn, Ji Wei was awakened by a nightmare.
Cancan reaches out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. Ji Weiwei sits up with difficulty.
Strange room, inexplicable let her heart a tight.
However, when she glimpsed the sunken figure around her, her heart settled down a little.
Just want to reach out to touch, but found that the whole body is very sore, a little move, as if to be torn in general pain.
Mu Qingsu turned his head slowly with a strange smile, and then whispered: "Ji Weiwei, from today on, you are my secretary. You will not be less than a cent if you officially join my company."
Unable to do what he wanted, he only nodded and agreed.
A few simple words began her endless honing.
Until now, Ji Weiwei doesn't understand why mu Qingsu left her. When he first met her, didn't he hate her? And even dumped her on the street.
After sorting out his disordered thoughts, Ji Weiwei again focused on mu Qingsu, and then timidly said, "that My brother, he How is he now? "
As the corners of his lips rose slightly, mu Qingsu arranged his clothes and then mocked: "as long as you behave well, nothing will happen."
Timid nodded, Ji Wei Wei no longer said, take the initiative to tidy up their messy clothes, eyes but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the leg of the white gauze.
That's where her calf twitched yesterday
Did mu Qingsu make it?
Just about to ask, mu Qingsu pushes open the door of the rest room and goes out, just staggering Ji Weiwei's grateful look.
Sitting on the desk, mu Qingsu kneaded his temple a little distracted.
In the face of this woman, he should be disgusted But why did he have the illusion that he couldn't bear to see her yesterday.
He took a deep breath, then raised his head back a little, and then said, "is it an illusion I think so. "
On the other side, Ji Weiwei cleverly opened the door, and then stood in front of Mu Qingsu, at a loss. For the secretary profession, it is a field that she has never explored, for fear that she might accidentally touch mu Qingsu's Leichi.
At the moment when the door was opened, mu Qingsu felt as if he had changed his face. Then he looked up at Ji Weiwei's face and said, "what are you doing here?"
"I don't know, I..."
He raised his hand and pointed directly to the door. Mu Qingsu forced humanity: "I won't raise waste. You'd better be well prepared. The Secretary's office is next door. I've already arranged your task today. I don't need to explain the rest. Go out!"
If it were not for their mother and daughter, he would not have been able to climb to this position
Ji Wei was stunned for a long time. Then he stammered: "I, I know..."
She turned around and went out, looking at a woman with a professional smile.
It's not as enchanting as Bai Yuening, but a kind of capable appearance.
The woman made a polite gesture, and then respectfully said, "Miss Ji, come with me. I'll give you a general introduction of what you need to do. Just call me Xiao Chen."
With a grateful smile at her, Ji Weiwei reached out and covered it with a smile: "I'm Ji Weiwei. Thank you very much!"
The woman who claims to be Xiao Chen smiles politely, and instead of making more digressions, she begins to introduce all this.
Ji Weiwei listened carefully, naturally did not find that the woman's lips with a trace of strange.
Half an hour later, Ji Weiwei understood some basic things.
Xiao Chen smiles a little, then pats her on the shoulder and says happily, "well, that's all I can give you. If you don't understand anything, you have to figure it out for yourself. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something. The president needs a cup of Blue Mountain coffee and a piece of Swiss cake in the morning. Remember, Swiss cake. It's on West Street. "
After nodding, Ji Weiwei repeatedly said yes. Then she went into her small office with great joy. At this time, if she looked back, she would find that Xiao Chen's face was full of calculating smiles.
This woman is not as simple as it seems.
Under the guidance of Xiao Chen's "goodwill", Ji Weiwei fumbled for a long time and then reluctantly bought what she said.
When Ji Weiwei touches the bag that has been shrunken for a long time, he swallows his saliva. He doesn't know whether mu Qingsu will be reimbursed
Full of joy went to the door, just want to break in, but think of what in general, her action a little pause, this will rule out his right hand, and then gently knocked on the door three times.After getting mu Qingsu's consent, Ji Weiwei went in.
After putting coffee and Swiss cake on it, Ji Weiwei stood aside and waited for mu Qingsu's next instruction.
But when mu Qingsu sipped his first sip of coffee, his face came down in an instant.
Ji Weiwei suddenly felt something was wrong, and then shrunk his head and took the initiative to step forward to explore: "what's the matter, isn't it good to drink?"
Without answering Ji Weiwei's question, mu Qingsu asked, "didn't Xiao Chen give you my preference?"
Stunned, Ji Weiwei nodded and tried to explain: "but she did say that you want blue mountain coffee, Swiss cake and Blue Mountain coffee..."
She pursed her lips and looked at her innocent face. Mu Qingsu was inexplicably angry. Then she forced the cup away, and the warm liquid immediately fell on Ji Weiwei, causing her to cry.
The cake on the table was pushed aside. Mu Qingsu then took steps to pull Ji Weiwei up and said: "who told you to put so much sugar?"
Since Xiao Chen has already said that, Ji Weiwei is deliberately challenging his patience, isn't he?
The sword eyebrow tightly wrinkled, mu Qingsu's angry expression became more and more obvious, and then he grabbed her painful foot and said: "Ji Weiwei, how brave you are."
"I didn't know you didn't like sugar In the past, I always thought that if it was sweet, I would not be so sad. That's why I... "
"Don't measure me against you
In a word, Ji Weiwei's accumulated feelings will be completely defeated.
Originally pale face at the moment is not to see any blood.
Shivering, Ji Weiwei managed to squeeze out a sentence: "really I'm very sorry. "
When Ji Weiwei took it out, mu Qingsu's voice suddenly came from behind: "go out. I don't need waste. Ji Weiwei, you'd better understand your identity... "
The well-defined knuckles were slightly tightened, and Ji Weiwei forced himself to endure humiliation. He lowered his head, and then quickly walked to the Secretary's lounge.
Mu Qingsu, add everything on me, one day I will personally get it back from you, absolutely!