"What nonsense, you pause to guess and let me finish."
"From today on, Mies is promoted to be the personal secretary of the president. In the future, all the important things that need to be communicated to the president must be reported to Mies first, and then there is no need to go through me."
……
Secretary Han's voice just fell into the Secretary's room. Miss went from the Secretary's assistant to the president's personal assistant. What does that mean? She has just come for a few days, and has not passed the probation period. She has been skipping so many grades directly.
One by one mouth can be shocked into an egg!
Miss looked up at Secretary Han, and was no less surprised than his colleagues.
What does that mean? Don't you mean personal assistant? How to become a private secretary? The key is to report important things to Secretary Han without going through her. Does this replace Secretary Han's work? Where is secretary Han going and what to do?
Miss is a little anxious. First, she can't take the position. Second, she can't do it.
"Secretary Han, did you hear me wrong? That's not what the president said just now
"Miss, how could I have listened to the order given by the president? I will take you in the company for a period of time, but you can rest assured that you have not replaced me, but I have more and more business now, and the president wants me to be in charge of a company. I really don't have nine heads."
"But..."
Miss is still not up to the job.
"If you try to believe in yourself and deny yourself, you can't help it." Secretary Han patted miss on the shoulder to give her courage and said with a smile, "remember what you're going to do next, don't forget."
Secretary Han went into his office. There was a lot of ice and fire in the secretary room.
Zhang Xin immediately laughed, "my God, Mies! How can you be so lucky to be promoted like this? You will be our direct leader in the future. Don't give me little shoes to wear
"Congratulations on your promotion. It's really enviable. You're really lucky."
"Xiaosisi, don't forget us when you get promoted!" She hugged Mies with exaggeration and did not hide the envy in her eyes: "can I hold you with your thigh from now on?"
"Give me a hug, too." Mardan came up.
At this time, there was a sound from the table nearby. Ona made a loud noise when she was cleaning up her things. Ma Dan looked back at her and said, "Oh, group leader ou, what are you cleaning up? Is the president going to fire you? "
"Some people just don't know where to forgive people and forgive people. Now see if they can continue to drag them," she said coldly
"That's right. Just now you said to let Miss get out of here. Miss hasn't gone yet. Are you packing your own things and leaving?"
Ona threw the things in front of her, looked at mith, and said: "Miss, I think you can be proud for a few days."
"Miss, leave her alone. We'll help you carry things."
The efficiency of the president's office is really high. The desk is ready soon.
Zhang Xin and Ma Dan help Mies carry good things. She has difficulty breathing in the president's room.
It's just that bad.
Fortunately, Jing Bohao doesn't pay attention to her. She has a lot of business affairs. The time is minute by second.
At the moment after work, Miss jumped out of her chair, happy as if she had won the lottery.
"President, it's time to leave. I'll go first. See you tomorrow. Bye."
There is no rule to work overtime, and she doesn't need to work overtime. She can go by saying hello.
"Wait a minute."
Mith's body, scalp, and everywhere are stiff. He calls himself a bad thing.
"Don't you know the schedule today?" Jing Bohao threw her a blank eye.
What does she need to remember? This period of time, she can remember, it's all arranged by Secretary Han.
"President, what can I do for you?" Mies Yang with no temperature smile.
"It's a dinner at 7:30. Clean up and accompany me. This time it's a negotiation and cooperation. I'll give you half an hour to memorize all the information and start at 6:30."
Jing Bohao, as a matter of routine, returns to the computer to knock.
Misty is stunned. Dinner? Social intercourse? Jing Bohao asked her to go with her? I also need to memorize the information. Please don't tell her that she has no experience. Today is the first day of taking up this job. How can I take her to this job? It's useless to recite information. Shouldn't he ask Secretary han to follow him?
Miss didn't dare to make fun of his work. He tentatively said, "president, I don't know anything. Why don't you let me slow down? Can Secretary Han go with you today?"
"Can't learn, who is born?" Jing Bohao pressed his temper patiently for the first time to talk to Mies: "no practice will never talk about will, you intend to stay on the theoretical knowledge of school?"
…… This is a statement that mith cannot refute.
Jing Bohao raised his hand with the glittering watch on his wrist and said to Mies, "there's still a little time to go to a place with me."
Miss so muddleheaded with Jing Bohao out, sitting in the car, with a pile of information in her arms, where can't she stay at the office and let her recite the information?"President, where are we going?"
Jing Bohao turned his head and looked pale: "look at the information carefully, and you will know when you arrive."
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in a high-end business district.
Miss followed Jing Bohao in the elevator, and then out of the elevator, there were rows of men and women standing in uniform. Everyone bowed to them with a smile: "Hello, jingshao."
Where did miss see such a scene? Her feet were a little soft, and her big hands held her forward.
What is Jing Bohao doing? Mies was really shocked. Did such a grand show have already reached the place?
She didn't remember a word when she was carsick
Miss struggled to get rid of Jing Bohao's hand, but she tried several times. Instead of succeeding, she held on more tightly.
"Jing Bohao!" Mith had to call him by his first name, "where the hell are you taking me?"
"What are you so nervous about? Are you afraid that I will sell you? How much are you worth? "
No poison mouth, not Jing Bohao!
Mith was so angry.
Before the anger subsided, he took her inside and pushed her to a foreigner. "Logan, give her to you. It's only half an hour."
The man, Logan, looked up and down at Mies. He was fluent in Mandarin and replied, "OK, no problem. How good is it?"
"Ordinary meals."
“OK,OK。” Logan looked at mith a few more times and said, "I have a plan. You have a rest."
Logan went to mith. "This beautiful lady, please let me serve you."
What the hell is this?
Miss knows that this is a modeling salon. It's just a meal. Is it necessary to do modeling again?
Miss tried his best to wink at Jing Bohao, hoping that he would give his own answers, but he didn't see it.
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