"Miss Ye wants to make an appointment to see the president? The president has an executive meeting in the afternoon. Miss ye can come over at ten tomorrow morning. "
Ye Mengxi
Are secretaries so smart these days?
When she spoke, she knew what she was going to say. When it was time to hang up, it was less than a minute.
Do you want this?
Do you want to be so smart?
If Song Qing knew that ye Mengxi was asking this question in his heart, he would surely answer that other people's secretaries might not need it, but he was Huo Tingchen's secretary. He didn't have this ability, and he had been kicked down for a long time.
What's more, Huo Tingchen's yearning for ye Mengxi can be seen on his face.
Ten in the morning.
Ye Mengxi went to the office building in the center of the city center and looked at the rows of low buildings surrounding the three pyramidal floors in the center. The towering building in the middle of the three buildings seemed to be plated with golden light.
It's a symbol of identity and status.
In ancient times, this place was Huo Tingchen's palace.
Ye Mengxi pouts his lips and is about to walk inside, but he is pushed out by the crowd. Many cars surround a white Land Rover, and a woman with sunglasses comes down from that Land Rover. Even if the cover is so tight, ye Mengxi can see at a glance that this person is Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Miss Lin, is it true to hear that all your recent announcements have been cancelled?"
"Miss Lin, your co spokesmen have cancelled your right to speak. Is it because you were too arrogant to bully a photographer last time that you lost the lawsuit?"
"Miss Lin, I heard that you used to use despicable means to win lawsuits, so that you could get more resources. Is that so?"
"Miss Lin, please give us a direct answer!"
Lin Xiaoxiao was chased by reporters, very embarrassed appearance, surrounded by agents and bodyguards, is very difficult to enter the Huoshi building.
The bodyguards at Huo's gate are not vegetarians. They can't manage without entering Huo's gate. Once they enter, Huo's people, and the media dare not act rashly any more.
Can see them squatting at the door of this posture, it seems that do not catch Lin Xiaoxiao do not give up.
Ye Mengxi sighed in his heart. It's not easy for Lin Xiaoxiao to be a big star.
Ye Mengxi picked a few people into the side of Huo, was about to tell the front desk Miss sister to find Song Qing, a silver gray suit Song Qing did not know where to come out, with a symbolic smile, "Miss ye, come with me, the president is waiting for you in the office."
"Secretary song!"
Mom, ye Mengxi almost jumped up.
Song Qing is familiar with the way to take her to avoid the crowded place, on the president's exclusive elevator, straight to the 33rd floor.
At the door of Huo Tingchen's office, ye Mengxi had to praise song Qing's kindness.
How does Huo Tingchen train such a secretary? He really has quality.
Song Qing took her to the door and left.
Ye Mengxi's eyes searched around, and found that Huo Tingchen rarely sat on his desk looking at the documents to deal with things, but tilted on the sofa with a book in his hand.
In the quiet environment on the top floor, I can only hear the rustling sound of the page turning. What is more abrupt is Ye Mengxi's heart beating.
She pressed her chest and looked at Huo Tingchen.
The languid attitude of a man is not in line with the serious atmosphere of the office, but his whole body's aura depresses the atmosphere of the whole office and let him control it.