"Are you busy at work?"
Just before she was ready to hang up the phone, she heard a cold voice coming from the front. An Shiqi looked up and saw song Zhiyuan's smiling face.
She was startled, shrunk her neck back to Meng Ting two sentences, and then hung up.
She coughed and solemnly said, "I'm just answering a colleague's phone call. I heard that the head of my previous department is still making trouble for colleagues..."
She didn't feel like she could say anything, but she wanted to help.
"What? So you think I should fire him? " Song Zhiyuan frowned slightly and looked at an Shiqi.
Angel couldn't hear the joy and sadness in his tone. She just shook her head and said, "I just think that a supervisor who uses his power to make trouble for his subordinates will not contribute to the interests of the company, but will make the employees more and more tired."
"You've learned a lot recently." I didn't expect that song Zhiyuan did not respond to her words. Instead, he said a word without salt and salt.
Angshiqi gritted his teeth and looked at him: "because what I have seen recently are all big executives, directors and managers in the company, so I have learned a lot from them about the theory of managing a company."
In the face of other people, Angie may have a subconscious fear in her heart.
However, in the face of this person, she did not have that kind of respect, her mind, always stay in the first time they met.
She thought that this man was a dandy, just a little bit lucky.
Song Zhiyuan listened to her tone, but she was puzzled: "I asked you to learn some experience, but I didn't let you learn everything. If those people's theories are correct, they will sit in my position now instead of reporting things to me."
"What, you sit in your seat, not because you are from the Song family. If they are, you may not be here!" Angie is not polite at all, and looking around, there is no secretary, no assistant, her tone, more and more impolite.
"If they were from the Song family, they would have died by now." Song Zhiyuan didn't directly refute it, but he just said something lightly. After that, he reached out and knocked on the table in front of anshiqi.
"You should see everyone, what kind of expression they have come up with, what kind of expression they use, what kind of words they say to you. If you can guess their meaning through their expressions, then these days you are not doing it for nothing."
"What do you mean..." Angie didn't understand at all.
She frowned and looked up at Song Zhiyuan.
But found each other, is also slightly frowned, looking at her.
Angshiqi looked at him and immediately lost his mind. This man's eyes are really beautiful, just like obsidian. Just like this, people can't help but indulge in it
Ah, ah, what are you thinking!
Angshiqi quickly regained consciousness. She fiercely lowered her head and touched her face. It was already burning red. She coughed and covered up: "I'm going to work!"
"You're not working. You're just copying someone else's work." At this time, song Zhiyuan reached out and knocked her on the head.
"What a pain Angshiqi pain tears are coming out, she did not know in front of this person why the hand is so heavy.
Does this person all not know that she is a girl, how a little pity jade all can't!
"If you know the pain, just listen to me. You can go down with me today." With that, song Zhiyuan just waved his hand.
Angshiqi didn't know what this meant. She still sat there. After Song Zhiyuan had gone a few steps, she turned to look at her and frowned: "how come you can't understand Chinese now?"
"I understand!" Angshiqi stood up unconvinced and followed him.
They went down to the second floor together. It was the busiest floor in the building. The most important thing was the sales department. Besides the staff, there were customers.
Song Zhiyuan a past, immediately someone car all say hello, anshiqi with him, suddenly also surprised.
She sat on it before, though she felt that these people also respected song Zhiyuan.
However, she thought that this man was the second generation of rich people who came to inherit the family business. She must have been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. There was no serious business.
therefore, she felt that this person was not worthy of respect. However, she did not expect that the people below would even look very proud of their clients.
Angshiqi seems to have been a pioneer in the new world, but she thinks it must be a face project they have done, so she has to stick out her tongue in the place he can't see.
Unexpectedly, just after a corner, song Zhiyuan stopped, turned his back to her and said coldly, "I hope you can remember your current identity. You are my assistant, not a child who follows me to watch the excitement, and manage your own expression."
I'll go. Does this man have eyes behind his back?!“…… Yes But angshiqi, or convergence of expression, nodded.
At this time, she subconsciously turned her head, a look at this to understand why her expression was found.
The glass door here is clean and pasted with film paper, which completely reflects her shadow. She can also see song Zhiyuan's expression through the glass. Naturally, song Zhiyuan can also see her clearly.
"See Guan Qiao, it seems that your attention is still good." Song Zhiyuan looked at her through the glass and praised her.
"Cut..." Angie just grinned, but she soon regained her serious expression.
"Today, you're in charge of the coffee here." Song Zhiyuan moved forward. When he spoke, he pointed to the conference room in front of him.
"Yes."
The meeting room on the second floor is the largest. Angie wants to prepare coffee, so she goes in first.
When she went in, she found that it was a large round table with hollowed out plants in the middle.
On the side, there are 30 chairs arranged according to their positions. At the front is a huge projection, which is now on. It shows the windows standby screen.
Angshiqi stood at the door of the meeting room, asking for action, but it was another meal.
It's not a problem for her to prepare coffee, but She also knew that it was definitely not as simple as preparing coffee.
She doesn't know what the people in the meeting here need.
"Excuse me..." An Shiqi is about to speak when song Zhiyuan coughs and emphasizes what he said before.
What is this for? Don't you want me to ask?
An Shiqi gritted his teeth, but song Zhiyuan said coldly: "if this observation and thinking ability are not available, you can go out now."
"I'll do it well!" Angshiqi was not convinced. She bit her lip, staring at the cup in front of her and several people who had entered the conference room. Suddenly, she had a flash of light.
Soon, she took more than 20 paper cups and put them on the round table one by one.
"What are you doing? I don't want white water. Coffee, black coffee, please The first speaker, the deputy manager of the sales department, frowned at the paper cup in front of him.
His tone is not good, but after hearing this, anshiqi bowed her head and said "yes", then turned around, but her face showed a happy expression.
She turned to go out and quickly came in with a cup of green coffee.
Song Zhiyuan began to look at it and was a little surprised. Then, he tried to understand something and chuckled: "she really has a way."