"Who are you?" That person is also an old employee of the company. When he came, he heard that there was a farce here, but he didn't know the follow-up news.
In particular, the news that Angie was transferred to be an assistant.
She fixed her mind and saw a girl sitting stealthily on the empty seat outside the door.
For a moment, she thought that this was a boring girl who came in and wanted to do something to the president.
At the thought of this, her eyebrows immediately rose: "Why are you sitting here, who are you and your work permit?"
Angshiqi was frightened by the harsh tone. She looked at the people in front of her and thought for a moment that she had met a middle-aged teaching director.
She did not dare to say a word, but subconsciously stood up and stammered to say that she was the new assistant.
But she opened her mouth and could not spit out half a word.
Looking at her appearance, the female manager felt more suspicious, and her tone was more severe: "what are you still standing there for? Come out, is this where you can come?"
"Good..." Angshiqi didn't know what was wrong. She was preparing to go out. Unexpectedly, her voice was still declining. A heavy wooden door was pushed open from inside.
Then Liu Yu came out of it.
As soon as he saw the posture outside, he frowned again, but he soon thought it out. He quickly came to the female manager and said, "sister Fang, this is the new assistant of the president."
"What?" The female manager also frowned after hearing this, and looked at an Shiqi with some disbelief.
Since Liu Yu may not have any other identity, she may not be. So, just a cough, tidy up his coat, and then turn his head.
But she did not forget at this time. She taught an Shiqi for the second time: "since you are a regular employee, how can you even say your position clearly? How can you be an assistant like this?"
“…… I, I will correct it. " She said, a little dissatisfied with her attitude.
The female manager looked at her and was very dissatisfied, but because there was a real assistant to the president in front of her, she was not in the mood to say anything, so she turned to the office.
Looking at the female manager's sharp back, anski opened her mouth wide. Although she was a little reluctant to be criticized, she envied her fierce and vigorous manner.
After looking at it for a long time, she noticed that Liu Yu had not gone outside. She also responded, coughed quickly and sat down like a disguise.
“…… You, forget it. You should do it today. " Liu Yu wanted to say something to her, but she couldn't hear too much, so he waved his hand.
Angshiqi nodded in fear, and then watched Liu Yu leave, but did not know what to do.
After the handover, the female manager took a close look at an Shiqi.
She had also sniffed about the new assistant before, but she didn't get a satisfactory reply, which made her even more strange. Who is this person?
Angshiqi was not comfortable with her, just wanted to talk, but the female manager left again.
She was relieved to sit in her seat as she watched people leave.
Then no one came back. Angshiqi looked at everything here and began to think that she was really lucky this time. She should burn incense and worship Buddha to return her wish. The red phone in front of her rang.
Angshiqi was shocked, staring at the phone, did not know whether to answer.
After hesitating for a while, but she immediately took it down, coughed and said in a sweet voice, "hello."
Hearing the sound, song Zhiyuan was stunned. He remembered that an Shiqi had been arranged to work outside.
In fact, he was looking for Liu Yu, but when he thought about it, he did not change his words. Instead, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "are you the new assistant? Now come to the office. "
After that, the phone hung up.
An Shiqi hears inexplicably, after waiting for a while, she just suddenly responds, whose phone is this!
She jumped like an electric shock, and the whole person began to panic. Her eyes were fixed on the heavy wooden door, and she didn't know what to do.
However, the President let her in, and she had to go in.
She took a few deep breaths, and at last she got up her courage, took a heavy step, and then tried to tidy up her clothes. Then she reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in." There's a man's voice inside.
Angie took a deep breath again, and then she pushed open the heavy mahogany door.
After entering, she saw at a glance, sitting in the innermost, behind the huge desk of the man. Her heart began to violently jump up, struggling to step, moved in: "president, I am the new assistant angshiqi."Song Zhiyuan looked at her in a funny way.
He could hear, and the woman's voice began to go off.
He thought it was a little funny, but this time, he didn't hold back and gave a chuckle.
Angshiqi heard the laughter and didn't know what was going on. She leaned against her head, but she didn't hold back. She secretly raised her eyes and wanted to have a look at the president in front of her.
This person who helped himself, what kind of person is, but in the moment of seeing his face clearly, anshiqi was completely stunned.
Deep in the mind, under the dim light, the man's side face dripping with sweat, instantly fused with the face of the man in front of him.
Angshiqi suddenly raised her head, widened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
“…… Do you finally remember? " Song Zhiyuan also wondered why she had such a big response. After seeing the shock on her face, she also gave a light smile and understood.
Listening to the man's question, anshiqi instantly thought of that night's mess. Her whole person was like being chopped by thunder. She couldn't move or think. She just looked at the man in front of her.
"Why, would you be sorry to see me now?" Song Zhiyuan, however, found it interesting. He stood up and prepared to go.
At this time, an Shiqi, who had been dead, jumped her feet fiercely and pointed to song Zhiyuan's nose. She couldn't control her voice at all. She called out: "how can it be you? How can it be you! You, you, you, what are you going to do! "
After saying that, she also had the hindsight, covered is own chest.
Song Zhiyuan saw her movements, but he just sneered. He walked over, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "what else can I do? I can do it. Didn't I do it long ago? "
The deep voice reverberates in anshiqi's ears, just like the devil. The whispers from hell keep her thinking of the hot fragments of that night.
“…… You, did you leave me here? " Angshiqi asked stupidly.
She didn't know what she was asking. She just wanted to talk, to ease her shock, to get rid of the recurring fragments.
"Of course I left you here, or do you think you can come in with your ability?" Song Zhiyuan did not hide it at all.
Soon, Angie heard this, and her thoughts came back.
Then, an idea completely occupied all her thoughts. She was filled with shame and asked, "you Isn't that the hidden rule? "