Although she always knew that the sound was the most important in his heart, when he said the real reason, his heart was still in great pain. Up to now, he is still protecting the sound in his way.

After all, in her eyes, she is just a chess piece

"If you are interested, please get up and sign the contract for me. From today on, I will arrange a new job for you and go out with me at noon." Coldly dropped the words, he turned away and slammed the door.

……

She is not the only one in the world who cares about music. Yan Xiya also hopes her happiness!

Success is also a kind of love. If she signs the contract, it can make the voice less worried, and he is happy, then she will do it!

After starting work, Su wanyang was busy in the president's office, but he told Allah to move her office to the president's office. That is to say, she will stay in the same office with Su wanyang all day. This news not only shocked Xiya, but also shocked everyone in the secretary room.

With the exception of Allah, none of the people in the secretary room could accept it.

"In other words, how did you manage the president in such a short time?" In the tea room, Allah was drinking water, guiding Xiya how to make coffee according to Su wanyang's taste, while laughing at Xiya.

If it is Xiya in front, she must be very happy, but since the insult after another, she also thoroughly understand what she is in Su wanyang's heart.

Reluctantly hook up the lips, Xiya helpless way: "just the same office, how can you say it is done!"

"Oh, can't we talk about that? As far as I know about the president, if it wasn't for you, he couldn't have let other women share the same place in his office! "

Allah's understanding of Su wanyang can only be said on the surface. Some things are really hard to explain. Xiya has to smile awkwardly. Since Allah thought she was embarrassed, she stopped talking about this topic.

"Well, get coffee for the president, or I don't know what to do when he gets angry later." Heya tries to change the subject in front of Allah.

Seeing that it took a long time to come out, Allah naturally knew that the president didn't like procrastination, so he nodded, "almost, you can send it in. I'll prepare his schedule."

"Well." Sheila nodded and went in with her coffee.

God knows, just before she went to make coffee, she didn't know what was going on. Allah just went to inform Su wanyang after she made a decision. Then, she didn't give her time to respond. She said that the president told her to make coffee. So she came. She didn't really believe Su wanyang until she took the coffee into the office and saw that the efficient workers had put down their office seats This decision.

With no sense of happiness, Xiya came to the table with coffee and said professionally, "president, your coffee."

"Well." Su wanyang doesn't know whether he is too absorbed in his work and neglects that the person who delivers coffee is not Allah, or whether he doesn't care at all. He just takes the coffee and sends it to his mouth habitually.

"Always..." The panic on her face was about to stop, but it was too late until he burst out.

Just talking to Allah, she forgot that she added boiling water

Su wanyang angrily smashed the cup down and said angrily, "what kind of efficiency are you doing? Is the salary of so much money for people like you who do things carelessly?"

"I'm sorry." Xiya wants to explain, but listen to Allah that Su wanyang hates others' mistakes when he works. He doesn't admit his mistakes at the first time, but wastes time to explain them.

"Cook a new one, and if you don't get it right, just go away!" Su wanyang looks like a business man with a straight face and is very unhappy.

Xiya had to go down and ask Allah to cook another cup. Fortunately, the water temperature was normal and the taste was normal. Su wanyang didn't find fault again.

Because of the sudden arrangement, although Xiya is sitting on her new desk, she has no substantive work. In addition to pouring water and coffee to Su wanyang on time, she only sits in front of her computer desk in a daze.

Su wanyang has been busy, almost did not raise his head, which also let Xiya see the reality to his daily state, no wonder always see his frown from time to time, do not want to make him unhappy, Xiya is good all morning, even if she is sitting around doing nothing, she is going to go crazy.

All this was finally interrupted at noon when Allah came in.

"President, next is your lunch time. At 2 p.m., you have a financial meeting. At 3 o'clock, you will go to l fashion meeting until 5 o'clock. At 6 o'clock, you will have a dinner party. Do you want to choose from the previous list or make another arrangement?"

"I see." Su wanyang kept squandering his long hand signature without raising his head.

"Where's your partner, President?" There is no final answer. Allah has to ask again.

"Prepare for her according to the old rules." Su wanyang still did not look up, just said a she, Xiya was thinking about who she was, but met Allah's smiling eyes."All right, president."

Allah went out, but Xiya was in doubt. Did Su wanyang say she was himself?!

Originally I wanted to bear it, but Xiya is not a person who can hold back. When Su wanyang asked her to make coffee again, Xiya still asked, "well, President, I heard something wrong just now. You didn't ask me to accompany you to the dinner party?"

"What do you think?" Su wanyang finally put down his pen, raised his head and looked at Xiya, with a cool expression on his face, "are you pretending to be confused in front of me?"

"No..."

"Remember your own identity, in front of me, you only have sayyes, so, know what you should do now?"

"Well..."

Xiya felt that she could not make a decision about whether to stay or not. She could not even want to know the answer to questions in front of him. Compared with the character of daring to ask and say and do before, Xiya felt that she was so sad now.

But she knew more clearly that if she didn't do it according to his method, he was right. Yinyin would ignore her own business because of her own business.

What's more, she really has no choice in this matter.

All the time, she loves him, doesn't she?

Turning to make coffee for Su wanyang, she came back with a pile of documents on her desk. Xiya was shocked when she returned to her seat.

A cold voice without temperature sounded at this time, "although it is not the counterpart major, but high salary is not easy to get. As my assistant, the processing ability of these documents must be able to, and the daily workflow must be memorized."

After a careful look at some of the documents, they are all signed by Allah. That is to say, he has to learn from Allah's handling methods and her previous responsibilities. In addition to these, she also needs to memorize some contracts and follow-up things that Allah has told her, as well as the work of Su wanyang in the future.