The secretary was stunned and turned to look at her, "you... Who are you?"

"Mrs. Feng Minghe." she spared no words, but also made it very clear that it was Mrs. Feng Minghe rather than Mrs. Feng. In this way, it was really clear.

"Ah..." the male secretary opened his mouth and looked at her like a monster.

"Now, I'm Feng's president secretary. You can leave."

"It's impossible. I'm going to find the general manager..."

"You can go to the president, but you still have to leave in the end, and the 20000 yuan I'm going to compensate you has nothing to do with you." she said with a smile. She simply pushed the male secretary's swivel chair to the door, and then picked up another chair and sat firmly in the position where the male secretary had just sat.

"Mrs. Feng, I..." the secretary was frightened by her momentum and couldn't tell whether her words were true or false.

Ziyili ignored him, but picked up the internal telephone on the desk and called the finance department, "manager Zhang, secretary Wu's salary is settled for him. If it is settled in the morning, he will be compensated for 20000 yuan, and if it is settled in the afternoon, there will be no compensation for a dime." she got Feng Qingyu's sword and spent 200000 yuan in the company with her every month. Of course, The money must have a name. She only spends 20000 yuan at the moment. It's a little fun.

"Yes... Yes..."

Secretary Wu is stupid. He wants to know that Ziyi pressed hands-free to call him. It seems that this woman is really the president's wife. However, why doesn't he know anything in advance?

Secretary Wu left. There are still 20000 yuan left early. Don't waste it.

His figure just moved out. Behind him, the door of fengminghe's office had been opened. Xin Chang's figure stood behind Ziyi. His cold face was disdained by his thin lips. Looking at Ziyi's back, fengminghe said, "woman, are you my wife?"

"Yes, if it's fake, it's guaranteed." he was her husband in the name and legal sense. He pointed his toes and made a 180 degree turn in the swivel chair. She was very comfortable sitting in front of Fengming crane. "President, you can call me my wife at home, but in the office, please call me Secretary Yang." he looked at Fengming crane without blinking. To tell the truth, He himself is much more beautiful than he in the picture. She has such a handsome husband. Hehe, she is very satisfied.

Fengming crane's disdain for the corners of his lips immediately closed. He thought that the woman in front of him was a beautiful vase found by his father and mother, but he didn't want him to be surprised that he saw a woman as old as possible. Even, he was a little different from a woman. He walked up to her and looked at her figure impolitely, "you want to be my wife?"

The finger pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Ziyi smiled calmly and said, "president, there is a regular meeting in the company at nine o'clock. If you don't prepare, you will be late. By the way, do you want coffee?"

"You..." she just entered the office, but she even knew his itinerary today.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy at work, so I won't chat." then Ziyi turned directly and began to face the information on secretary Wu's desk and what he was doing on the computer screen. From these, she knew the itinerary of Fengming crane. This is the sharpness that a secret book should have at least.

Looking at the woman's back, Feng Minghe didn't drive away the woman who suddenly appeared in his office for the first time, but strode into the office. Ziyi was right. The regular meeting at nine o'clock is very important. He can't be late. In addition, the matters to be decided at the meeting must be prepared in advance.

Ziyi is rapidly digesting the work of secretary Wu. The three-year chief executive officer didn't do it for nothing. The work of secretary is nothing at all.

When the wind chimed crane stepped out of the office at nine o'clock, Ziyi also picked up the information prepared on the table and calmly walked to him, "president, please." she was very polite. In the office, she absolutely regarded him as the president.

Fengming crane walked out of the office without looking at her, and then went to the conference hall on one side of the floor. Ziyi was not angry, and walked slowly behind him. The sound of high-heeled shoes hit the carpet and uploaded a very subtle sound. Listening, it was like his own heartbeat, but it was so regular. No matter how handsome he was, he couldn't move her heart. Her heart was already dead, better than his, Died earlier.

He is for a woman, and she is for a devil.

In all meetings, the last person to arrive is the chief figure on the conference table.

All seats are occupied. As like as two peas of the wind and the crane come into the conference hall, the oval meeting table is already packed. When she is thin and thin, she can not guess the surprise of everyone. It is exactly the same as Wu's secretary. She has seen the strange and calm, sitting leisurely in an empty position beside the wind and crane. She doesn't need to ask, because that's the only vacant position, which must be reserved for secretary Wu.

"Cough..." Feng Minghe didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He coughed loudly in the quiet conference room where he could hear his breath, which also made everyone lock their eyes on Ziyi again.

One of the materials in hand was handed to the wind and the crane, and the other was placed in front of her. Ziyi sat firmly on the chair, then glanced at everyone present, and then said in a deep voice: "president, everyone is here. Can we start?"

An imperceptible admiration flashed in fengminghe's eyes. It was by no means unusual that she could do her job so well without handover in just an hour, but she had the wrong gender. He didn't like women, let alone the women pushed by his parents. With a gentle nod, fengminghe presided over the meeting.

He deliberately used the information prepared by Ziyi instead of the information he had prepared for a long time, but from beginning to end, there was no mistake in the information. During the two-hour meeting, Ziyi quietly took her notes, as if she did not exist, and let the heads of various departments behind the conference table gradually adapt to her existence.

At the end of the meeting, Ziyi arranged the shorthand manuscript in her hand, and then got up to leave with the wind and the crane. The first battle was won. He wanted to make her make mistakes in front of people. This is something he can't even think of.

"President, you missed a meeting." whether there were others in front of or behind her, she pointed it out so impolitely.

"What?" Fengming crane's body stagnated. It seemed that it was the first time someone questioned him directly in front of people after he held a meeting.

With a gentle smile, the beautiful eyes behind the lens flashed a provocative smell, "you forgot to announce that Yang Ziyi is your current secretary." since you brought her, it is even a default of her identity, isn't it?

With that, she passed him without stopping. A faint smell of soap horn spread over the side of the wind singing crane, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. Although the woman was ugly, it was amazing that he didn't hate her. He really saw a ghost.

Throughout the day, without anyone's intervention, she completely sorted out her work content. Even when she got off work in the afternoon, she had made a itinerary for Fengming crane within three days.

Put that piece of paper in front of fengminghe, "president, please have a look. If there is no problem, I want to get off work." it's just a secretary. If even the Secretary has to work overtime, she will fail too much. In the evening, she wants to have her own life and doesn't want to have any relationship with fengminghe anymore. It's his business that he is handsome, She knows that hanging a person's appetite is definitely not sticking to him for 24 hours, but occasionally revealing a little to stop.

Fengming crane glanced at the absolutely clear and smooth form on the table. The completely new design was absolutely different from what he had seen before. The names listed in the form were all his trips in the past two days. After counting them in detail, he didn't leave any of them.

He looked up indifferently and looked at the antique woman in front of him. To tell the truth, she was really impeccable in her work, but her identity in the company was definitely a challenge for him. She leaned back, leaned gracefully on the swivel chair, and raised her chin. Feng Minghe said with a little disdain: "is Mrs. Feng's title really important to you?"

Ziyi smiled gently, then shook her head, "it's not important at all. What's important is that your father and mother will give me money, and I need that money, president. I don't know whether you are satisfied with this answer? And..." she looked down at her watch, "It's not time to get off work yet. You can't talk about such personal problems during working hours. According to the company's system, you'll be deducted 50 yuan this month. I'll report to the personnel department in a moment." after that, she walked on high heels and turned away gracefully, leaving only an O-shaped wind singing crane.

The woman came to work on the first day, but she was... Incredibly arrogant in front of him. However, every sentence she said made him helpless. Seeing Yang Ziyi's thin back disappear between the lintels, Feng Minghe immediately picked up the phone, "Xiao Luo, have you got the survey data I asked for early in the morning?"

"President, it has been sent to your mailbox."

"Why don't you call me?" Feng Minghe frowned and said. Xiao Luo picked up the mouse and quickly opened the mailbox button on the desktop.

"I called, took the money, and then I forgot. Sorry, President, not next time."

"Bang..." Feng Minghe hung up the phone and his eyes fell on the display screen, but just then, the phone he hung up rang again, "manager Li, what's the matter?"

"President, that... Secretary Yang just called and said that he would deduct 50 yuan from your salary this month. In addition, he would post a notice to make an example."