Tong En was slightly startled after hearing this, and raised her deep blue eyes to look straight at Ling Siye, neither humble nor overbearing, "But CEO, these are all things that a secretary needs to do, and my major is economic budget, which doesn't seem to have anything to do with it."
"Oh?" Ling Siye looked at Tong En with a long ending voice, and suddenly he walked slowly to Tong En's side, only a few centimeters away from her, looking at her hair with burning eyes, "What? Are you dissatisfied with this job? Or do you not want to be a secretary?"
Tong En suddenly felt that the top of her head was hot, and her whole body was too stiff to move. He was standing so close that he could even smell the pleasant smell of sandalwood and the faint tobacco smell on his body.
A sense of majestic oppression spread to her heart, and she quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's true that I need a job. But I'm not here to be a secretary, but to apply for an economist."
Ling Siye's handsome face darkened, and he said in an unquestionable tone, "My economist will start as a secretary! Go out and work!"
He brushed past her, causing Tong En's tense and stiff body to finally let go.
She raised her head involuntarily, seeing Ling Siye's handsome face, her heart jumped wildly.
But when she remembered that he asked her to be a secretary, her head was covered with black lines. What happened? She was clearly here to apply for an economist job, but she had to do a secretary job that had nothing to do with her profession.
But that Mr. Ling seemed to be uncertain, sometimes he was pleasant, and sometimes he was fierce, and he wanted to find a job earlier to make money. Compared with being an economist, the salary of a secretary should not be bad, right?
"Okay, then I will try my best, because my major is not secretarial, but quick calculation and planning."
Tong En reluctantly turned around and walked towards the door. While she was talking, she opened the door with her small white hand, and turned her head to look at Ling Siye whose eyes were blazing with fire.
When Tong En walked out, Ling Siye laughed wildly in the office. This cute little girl can still talk to herself? Hahaha, it's so cute.
But at the thought of asking her to be a secretary, her expression of reluctance made Jun's face darken instantly.
Could it be that she feels aggrieved by letting her be the secretary of such a big president like him? What's more, he is such a handsome guy!
He felt that his self-esteem was greatly hurt. Hmph, the woman who wanted to be the president's secretary lined up in Ottawa, and she felt aggrieved!
This is the blessing she cultivated in her previous life, and she is still not satisfied!
However, thinking that she was still a brave girl, and she would definitely wrinkle her face to reason with herself, Ling Siye suddenly laughed again.
Nianen, life in the future will be more interesting!
As soon as Tong En came out of the president's office, she saw her secretary Ajing standing outside waiting for her.
Ah Jing smiled and rushed out of Tong En and said, "Miss Nian En, I am secretary A Jing, please follow me, I will take you to your office."
With that said, he led Tong En to a small office next to the president's office, and gently opened the door, "This is where you will work in the future. In addition, these materials are for the president to use tonight, I hope you Being able to budget it all out before get off work leaves.”
Looking at the thick stack of documents that Ah Jing handed over, Tong En accepted it without any hesitation. After all, her major is calculation, and this cannot trouble her at all.
"Okay, I have nothing to do, I'll go to work first, I wish you a happy work." After finishing talking to Tong En politely, Ah Jing helped her close the door and walked out.
After Ah Jing left, Tong En carefully looked at his own office. Although it was not as luxurious as the president's office just now, the layout was elegant.
In particular, there is a pot of lovely microscopic moss green plants on the table, which looks extraordinarily vibrant.
Tong En put the documents in his hand on the desk, then sat down and looked at the documents seriously.
However, although computing is indeed her specialty, isn't it really a deliberate test of her professional ability to pile up so much information at once?
Sure enough, the capitalists are the worst! This is only her first day at work, and she is given so much work all at once, and she is not even given a process of adaptation.
But since he joined the job, he had to work hard. Although Tong En complained a little in his heart, he quickly threw himself into his work.
Huge numbers were quickly calculated in Tong En's mind. She was doing all kinds of calculations with her fingers flying, unaware that time was passing by so fast.
an hour, two hours...
"Jingle! Jingle!"
The sudden ringing of the phone woke Tong En, who was engrossed in calculating the data. She raised her head in a daze, only to realize that it was the intercom phone on her desk that rang.
Tong En answered the phone subconsciously, "Hello."
Before Tong En could finish speaking, Ling Siye's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "A cup of coffee."
"What?" Tong En was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was not at his own home, but working in Ling's Group.
And it seems that this time she will not only have to do the work of a budgetary planner, but also work as a part-time errand secretary.
She once again lamented the hateful nature of capitalists, stood up helplessly, sighed softly, went to the pantry to make a cup of coffee, and brought it to Ling Siye's office.
"Knock, knock, knock." Tong En politely knocked on the door.
A pleasant voice came from inside, "Please come in."
Only then did Tong En gently open the door and walk over, put the freshly brewed instant coffee on Ling Siye's desk, and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Ling Siye's voice came faintly, "Didn't Ah Jing tell you just now? I never drink instant coffee, I have to grind it fresh."
Tong En was slightly taken aback, although he was reluctant in his heart, but thought that because of his unfamiliarity with the business, he had no choice but to take out the cup of brewed coffee, without noticing the slightly raised corners of Ling Siye's face behind him.
Tong En walked up to Ah Jing with the coffee, and said with some embarrassment, "Secretary Jing, please make me some coffee. The president said he only drinks freshly ground coffee?"
"What?" Ah Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard wrong.
But when he saw the coffee in Tong En's hand, he didn't say anything more, thinking that maybe the president suddenly wanted to drink freshly ground coffee.
He led Tong En towards the tea room and patiently guided her to make a new cup of coffee.
Holding the steaming coffee, Tong En pushed open the door of the president's office again and walked in.
When Tong En walked in, he saw Ling Siye leisurely half leaning on the recliner by the French window.
He glanced lazily at Tong En, hooked his fingers at her, and said, "Bring it here."
"..." Tong En was stunned, the president was basking in the sun on a lounge chair on the balcony.