"It's time to cooperate." Hearing an Shiqi's words, Liu Yu's teeth are broken, but song Zhiyuan is watching, and he can't help it.
Finally, he could only stretch out his hand and give it a perfunctory grip. Then he quickly walked to song Zhiyuan's desk: "president, this is the new user feedback report from the sales department today, as well as the plan form for their promotion next month."
"Put it here." Song Zhiyuan nodded and didn't look at him.
"Then I'll go first." After standing for a minute, Liu Yu felt a little embarrassed. He didn't speak any more. He turned around and went out.
When closing the door, the sound was not small, and angshiqi was also shocked.
She looked at the heavy door, not standing or sitting by. Although she has felt that she should do her own job well, courage is just a moment.
Calm down, her heart is still very empty.
In such a large company, the interpersonal network is complex. It is not something that she can exercise in the school and in the short two months' work.
Moreover, she has never really exercised herself.
At school, she was full of Li Haoyu in her heart. She just wanted to be able to be a good wife around him. Therefore, all her work and all her studies were carried out around Li Haoyu.
Now, it doesn't work at all.
After work, they come into contact with some strong women who are absolutely different from these colleagues. The most important thing is that there is no direct interest confrontation between them.
"You don't have to worry, no matter what, you still have me behind you." Just when she was in danger, song Zhiyuan's voice came over like this.
It's not loud, but it's firm.
Angshiqi felt that if you were not careful, you would miss this sentence, like a promise. However, this sentence is so heard, listening to their own ears.
Angshiqi looks back. Under the warm yellow light, song Zhiyuan looks at the computer screen with his back to the night light of the whole city.
Looking at, angshiqi's face, slowly climbed up the red haze.
Such a person, when working hard, seems to be a bit good-looking
Angie looked at it and saw him raise his head and frown: "what are you looking at?"
"I, I can't see the night scene!" Angie was seen through, a moment stuttered up, she quickly straightened her neck, pointing to the so large French window.
With that, she really looked at the light in the sky and high-rise buildings that had gradually darkened outside: "Hey, don't say you have a good view here..."
“…… Please work. " Song Zhiyuan was silent for a moment and spewed out four words without expression.
"Work, work!" Angie almost didn't bite her tongue.
She also knew that she was wrong, so she sat down, but when she looked down, she began to curse in her heart, which had already been off work for an hour! Now, it's hard to work overtime!
She raised her head and thought, and argued with song Zhiyuan. But as soon as she saw the man's frown and serious eyes, and the words she thought about were choked in her throat, an Shiqi pinched her thigh and murmured in a low voice: "forget it, this month's internship assessment, overtime work..."
Secretary Wu left a lot of work after he left.
However, secretary Wu is also a conscientious and responsible person. Although he has left a lot of work, the important and secondary positions are listed.
Angshiqi after this period of time, some of the work is also more proficient, so looking at the things arranged in front of her, angshiqi also has a clue, from the beginning to sort out.
As time went by, she felt her neck was completely stiff, just like being shot with a steel needle.
She rubbed her neck, raised her head, closed her eyes, and was about to have a rest.
All of a sudden, she felt the light in front of her eyes was dim. Anshiqi was scared and thought that the power was off, but she had not saved the information well!
She quickly opened her eyes, but when she lifted her eyes, she saw song Zhiyuan standing in front of her, looking down at her.
Angshiqi's eyes on the song Zhiyuan seem to contain a trace of a letter. An Shiqi is startled and startled. She immediately moves her eyes, saves the document, and coughs: "president, my information has been sorted out."
"Then go." Song Zhiyuan nodded.
"Go?" Angie listened and looked at him inexplicably. She didn't know what he meant.
"I'm done. You haven't eaten yet. I'll take you to have something to eat, and then I'll take you back to the dormitory. Now the bus should be gone. " Song Zhiyuan still talks like that, as if he is an official, without any ups and downs of tone.
Angshiqi heard this, looked down at her watch, sure enough, the pointer has pointed to ten, not only ten o'clock, has been 10:15, the bus is bound to be gone.At night, the bus doesn't pass through the school. It takes a taxi back. It's more than ten stops. Fifty oceans
She's still in debt
After such a circle in her mind, an Shiqi quickly stood up, packed up her things and hung a smile: "that would trouble the president!"
She was a little embarrassed when she was alone with song Zhiyuan before. However, after so many cooperation negotiations, she has been able to get along very happily and get along with the president who is a little chicken feather.
In order to save money, but also to exercise their mind, just follow him out to eat supper, it's no big deal.
Angshiqi thought, while obediently following song Zhiyuan.
When she turned off the lights and closed the door and took the elevator down, an Shiqi was still a little strange. She went out of the company gate and looked back, but she found that there were many people working overtime in the office building, and they didn't leave.
Seeing an Shiqi looking up, song Zhiyuan rubbed his eyebrows: "it's not easy for everyone to work. Some people are born with better conditions, some people are born with high IQ, but some people have to rely on diligence to make up for their shortcomings. No matter what kind of work, as long as you try your best, it will be good."
Angshiqi listened to this, and turned around in her head carefully. After a moment of silence, she hesitated and said, "you are not comforting me..."
As an intern, she took over the position of secretary to the president. Even if she was such a optimist, she felt that it was too much.
Angshiqi is still very scared. Someone is pointing at her back.
Although song Zhiyuan's words seem to be praising these employees who work overtime, she feels a little comforting to her.
I just don't know if I'm sentimental
Song Zhiyuan looked down at her. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "I think so much."
"What are you talking about?" Angie exploded in an instant.
Before she finished speaking, a black Porsche stopped in front of them, but song Zhiyuan opened the door and sat in the front passenger seat.
Looking at his actions, she looks up and down as if she were red.
She rubbed her eyes, and when she wanted to see it again, song Zhiyuan had already sat in there, and a cold voice came from the car: "if you don't get up, you'll go back by yourself."
"I'm here. I'm in the car. Can't I?" Angshiqi bit her teeth, opened the car door, sat in, and scolded secretly in her heart: I know this guy has no good intentions!