The assistant rushed back to the company with breakfast in hand. When he saw An Haoxing, he thought he was seeing things. He wiped his eyes vigorously and realized that the person in the office was still there.
Seeing the assistant staring at him in a daze, An Haoxing's face slightly changed. Slapping the table, he unhappily said, "What are you standing there for? The company invited you in to be in a daze? "
The assistant saw that An Haoxing was in a bad mood, so without saying anything further, he immediately put down his breakfast and ran in. He stood upright in front of An Haoxing and said, "Young Master An, if there's anything you need, feel free to tell me."
"Take these documents and dispose of them!" An Haoxing pointed at the stack of documents beside him, and said in a bad mood.
"Alright! Director An! " The assistant left the office with a bitter expression as he threw the documents onto the table, looking dejected.
Seeing him like that, the new secretary walked up to him and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" "He has a bitter face this early in the morning."
"Take a look." The assistant pointed to the documents on the table and said pitifully, "You have to hurry here to the company. You don't even have time to eat; you have to busy yourself with other things."
He knew that being a deputy director's assistant wasn't that easy, but it was obvious that he was being squeezed out!
He refused to accept this outcome!
Hearing the assistant's words, the secretary glanced at An Haoxing. Although Director An usually smiled and laughed, his work was more serious than anyone else's.
He patted the assistant on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Pray for your good luck."
The assistant nodded with a crying face. Without even having the time to eat breakfast, he immediately started working.
He sat on a chair and casually turned his pen. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he threw the pen in his hand and angrily walked to the window. He looked at the people walking past on the street and began to have doubts in his heart.
Why was he so angry?
Although the two of them were soon going to be married, there was no feeling between them at all. What she wanted to do was her freedom, and he didn't care at all.
"Director An?" As time passed, there was a sudden knock on the door. An Haoxing turned around and saw his assistant standing at the door.
"What is it?" He frowned, turned around and sat back on the chair, and slowly asked.
"The television station's people have come to interview us, but Director Shen has something to attend to and has returned home for the time being." The assistant looked at An Haoxing and said carefully, "Assistant Zhang said that Chief Shen told the television station to interview you before he left."
"What?" Interview me? " Hearing the assistant's words, An Haoxing's face immediately changed. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
What is with this Shen Cheng Hang? She clearly knew that he had just made such a scandal, yet now she wanted him to do an interview with her?
Are you mad? Do you find this matter too serious?
"No way!" An Haoxing rejected him without even thinking, "I don't have time right now. Tell the television station's people to go back, and tell them to come back tomorrow."
"An Haoxing, since when did you put on such airs?" Suddenly, a familiar female voice sounded at the door. An Haoxing stopped what he was doing and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
Chen Tiantian stood at the door with a smile. She was wearing a business suit and looked to be in high spirits.
"Why is it you?" The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. Seeing her again, An Haoxing discovered that he no longer had the excitement from before. He looked at Chen Tiantian and slightly frowned.
"What, you see me so disappointed?" Chen Tiantian shrugged her shoulders. Without waiting for An Haoxing's greeting, she quickly walked into the office and sat down on the sofa.
An Haoxing didn't say anything. He glanced at the other staff members standing outside the door and directly said, "I'm not accepting any interviews. You should head back first, and come back tomorrow."
When the television station's staff heard this, their expressions changed slightly as they subconsciously looked at Chen Tiantian.
Chen Tiantian smiled and gave everyone a reassuring smile. She got up and walked to An Haoxing's side, placed her hands on the desk, and said word by word to him, "An Haoxing, we haven't seen each other for so long. Is this how you treat me?"
"My apologies, but my attitude is very normal." An Haoxing pursed his lips and put down the document in his hand. Raising his head, he looked Chen Tiantian in the eye and said word by word, "Miss Chen, I think it's very obvious. The person you want to interview is Shen Cheng Hang. It has nothing to do with me!"
"Now, I need to prepare the documents for the next meeting. Please leave!"
"An Haoxing, you …" Chen Tiantian probably did not expect An Haoxing to have such an attitude towards his. The smile on his face slowly disappeared.
An Haoxing let out a hollow laugh, but didn't say anything.
"An Haoxing, I know that you're still brooding over the past, but after so long, I hope that the two of us can forget about the past and become good friends."
She was probably old, Chen Tiantian was no longer as young and tender as she was before. After staying at the television station for so long, the people she came into contact with were all reputable people.
"Good friend?" An Haoxing seemed to have heard a joke and sneered. He raised his head and looked Chen Tiantian in the eye as he said word by word, "Thank you. However, I, An Haoxing, do not lack friends."
"You …"
"Director An, Miss Chen, don't quarrel anymore. Calm down. If you have anything to say, we can talk it out."
The assistant tried to persuade the two as if they were going to fight.
He looked at the time and thought for a while before saying, "Miss Chen, if you're not in a hurry, why don't you let Director An hold a meeting first. If you have any business, can we talk about it after the meeting?"
Chen Tiantian glanced at An Haoxing, but didn't think too much about it. She nodded, "No problem."
"What do you mean after the meeting?" I'm going home after the meeting, don't you know that? " An Haoxing was extremely dissatisfied with the arrangements. He took the documents from the secretary and walked out while criticizing the assistant, "You decide. If they still haven't left after my meeting, see how I'll deal with you!"
As he spoke, An Haoxing had already left the office.
The assistant bitterly looked at the departing figure of An Haoxing. He felt completely helpless. What did this have to do with him?
"Peach, you're not coming back for lunch today, are you?" Mother An looked at the time. It was already eleven-thirty.
When he heard Mother An's words, Hugh, who was reading in the living room on the second floor, immediately put down the food in his hands and ran to the first floor. "I think so."
"Aiyo, my little ancestor!" Mother An heard the sound of hurried footsteps and immediately became anxious. She quickly and carefully helped Walnut to sit down beside her.