"I'll take it?" When Nian Xiaomu heard the Secretary's words, he quickly reached for her and asked, pointing at his nose incredulously.
In the public relations department, the secretary is always responsible for the documents that need to be sent to the president's office.
How did it suddenly become her?
The secretary was pulled by her and couldn't walk away. She turned around and found that many people were looking at them. She leaned against Nian Xiaomu and lowered her voice to remind her.
"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. I just received a call from the Secretary Department saying that all the documents that our department is going to send to the president's office today will be sent to you."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
She's just escaped from her death, and now she's going to have to bite the bullet again?
Nian Xiaomu was holding the secretary with both hands, hoping that the whole person would hang on her.
"Secretary, I've never done this job. I'm afraid I can't do it well. Otherwise, you should send it?"
"No one dares to disobey the president's order, let alone me. Even manager Wen dare not help you." The Secretary finished, put the document in her arms, looked at her encouragingly, and left.
“……” Nian Xiaomu looks at the documents in his arms like a hot potato.
Half a sound, just hard scalp, pick up the document to go outside the public relations department.
Cerebellar bag melon, like a motor, runs fast, thinking about how to explain his just run away when he saw Yu Yuehan.
Busy with work?
An emergency call?
Sudden stomachache?
At the thought of Yu Yuehan's cold face, the ideas in her mind disappeared instantly.
Or, to explain to him sincerely, it's her eyesight. He doesn't look like a telegraph pole at all?
"Ding!" The elevator is here.
Nian Xiaomu just stepped out of the elevator with his papers. He was just dawdling. How could he not go to the president's office? The corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the Secretary Desk in the president's office area.
Her eyes brightened!
Rush forward with the document, put it on the Secretary's desk, and smile at the Secretary on duty like a fox.
"This is the document to be sent to the president's office. Our public relations department is in urgent need. Could you please help to send it in?"
“……”
"Thank you!"
Before the Secretary could get back to her senses, she had re entered the elevator.
Wave hands and say goodbye.
At the thought of not having to see Yu Yuehan's icy face, Nian Xiaomu's mood suddenly returned to the sunny day and happily returned to the public relations department.
"Nian Xiaomu, how did you come back so fast? Has the document been delivered? " The Secretary saw her and asked suspiciously.
Wen Yan, Nian Xiaomu's sly big eyes blinked, clapped his chest and promised, "of course, I sent it to the president's office in person!"
It was just given to the Secretary at the door, not delivered in person.
Young Mu silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Seeing that the Secretary didn't speak, he hurried back to his position.
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manager's office.
Elegant Dai was dressed in a clean suit, outlining a tall and outstanding figure.
Her good family background makes her more elegant than others. At this moment, she is standing in front of the glass wall with a cup of coffee, looking at the young moo walking inside from the outside of the Department.
What flashed in front of her was the picture that the whole PR department was flattering her just now
An airborne supervisor, no matter which department he is in, can't be welcomed immediately.
She is still waiting for Nian Xiaomu to be treated coldly. She can't stand to cry to her.
But after a short half day, everything has changed!