"You're welcome. Just call me Tina." Tina said again, she looked at angshiqi, although she tried to hide, but still very rich expression, endure for a long time did not laugh.
She did not know, originally this an Shiqi, is such a strange person, however, such a direct personality, really let people hate it.
After thinking about it, Tina explained as succinctly as possible: "you don't have to be too afraid, because our president's identity is relatively special, so we have bodyguards close to protect us."
Although it is a time of peace, once a large amount of money is involved, no matter how peaceful it will become dangerous. Madam song has been kidnapped before. Although the gangsters did not succeed, it is more or less dangerous.
"But our wife is very easygoing, relatively safe occasions, we will try to take less bodyguards, we do not need to stand by her side too nervous, but will pay more attention to the outside, whether there is any unusual place."
As soon as anshiqi heard "we", she suddenly had an idea in her heart. After being bored for a long time, she hesitated and asked her own idea: "do you mean that you are not the only bodyguard in this company?"
When Tina heard this, she suddenly became alert. She looked at angshiqi strangely, but at last she covered up her doubts and nodded: "yes, more than one. If there is a danger, I am not enough to protect the safety of my wife alone
Tina said this very stiffly, even if angshiqi is a very slow person, she can also hear the strong suspicion in her voice.
What's more, although angshiqi's nerves are relatively big, she is not that kind of brainless.
"Yes, it's safer." Angshiqi laughed two times, she did not know how to answer.
Actually, she didn't care about how many bodyguards there were around Mrs. song. She just felt that if there were so many guards, how dangerous it should be here.
Moreover, she felt that the lady would not suddenly react on the weekend. She felt that her behavior was very shameful, and she should be killed!
Angie as long as she thinks about it, she thinks her legs are soft, but this problem is, she can't directly say it.
What she said directly did not mean that she was guilty? If people think that she is a cowardly and irresponsible person, and then find this excuse and dismiss her, then she is not a big loss.
Angshiqi is full of this, the mood is more depressed.
"Well, then I'll go first." Angie thought, the whole person has been down into a small groundhog betraying the bath.
She didn't find it at all. Her expression was completely seen by Tina next to her.
At the beginning, Tina really began to doubt angshiqi's purpose, and even now she doubts whether her performance is deliberately disguised.
It's just, it's not like it.
Maybe it's just a child with abnormal brain circuits.
It's the first time that Tina met such a person. She couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe her. After thinking about it, Tina took out her mobile phone and changed a note on angshiqi's number and marked it in red.
Angie there, after opening the door to enter, bypassed the small meeting living room, was ready to say hello, but found that there was no one in the office.
She stood in a daze for a long time. She was about to go out to ask. Suddenly, she heard a strange man ask, "who are you, what are you standing here for?"
"Ah?" As soon as angshiqi was in a daze, she turned around and saw a young woman in her 30s, wearing a professional suit, a pair of gold wire round frame glasses, and her hair combed meticulously. She felt like auver's siblings.
"I mean, who are you?" That person cold repeated a sentence, and then did not wait for angshiqi to speak, then said: "you should be angshiqi, don't you know what you are here to do?"
"I, I know." Angshiqi then responded. She nodded slightly, saying hello, and then said, "I just don't understand the specific content of my work."
"Is it?" The man pushed his glasses and said, "let me remind you that what you should do now is to meet your boss, who is also my boss, Mrs. song and Ms. Zheng ruozhen, the chief executive officer of song's second branch."
“…… Yes Angie was dizzy when she heard these attributes.
This man seems to be a real tortoise.
This is not Mrs. song's bodyguard, is it? It doesn't look like
An Shiqi looked at the arm of the man in front of her. She had no muscle and looked very thin. Was this man one of the three secretaries of Mrs. song?
Or assistant?
If you work with such a person
Anshiqi felt that she suddenly recalled the tragic memories of the past. She could not help but bow her head, a little sad.
"Miss ANN, let me remind you that it's time to go to work, not to be in a daze." The man's voice, cold as a robot, came again.Angshiqi looked up with a dry smile and nodded quickly. She just looked around, but it was a little strange: "but, I didn't see the President..."
"Hum," the man snorted inexplicably, as if he could not see angshiqi very well. He turned around and said, "come with me."
And then she took her to the president's office.
It turns out that this place looks like an office, but it's not. The real office is behind a white antique style, dark carved flower and wood door.
"It turns out to be just as pompous..." Ann sang Qi make complaints about Tucao.
The man in front of her looked back at her.
Angie stuck out her tongue and said nothing more.
Mrs. song's office is relatively simple and not as big as song Zhiyuan's.
To speak of, it is similar to the office of an ordinary Department Manager in the headquarters. It is about ten square meters, and the pattern is relatively compact. There are two rows of bookcases on the left and right sides, all of which are documents.
The desk at the back is semicircular with about six monitors on it.
The desk is clean, and the documents are neatly placed. You can see that Mrs. song's style is relatively straightforward, far less messy than song Zhiyuan's desk.
Mrs. song answered the phone and saw them come in. She just nodded slightly and pointed to the receiver in her hand.
Anshiqi followed the person who brought herself in before, but the man didn't stop. She just took the document in her hand and put it away and wrote a note.
After seeing it, Mrs. song nodded, and then the man left!
Angie can not believe and looked at her, the man noticed Angie's line of sight, but looked at her in disgust. It felt like she was a student who had been caught skipping classes.
What's going on?
It's so careless to do things here?