Ye Qing looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "don't you hurry?"
The sky shrugged. "It's not an easy task. I won't do it if it's not good."
Ye Qingdao: "then what do you want?"
Fang Tian felt his chin and looked up and down at Ye Qing, who was wearing a black professional suit in front of him, with a hostile smile.
Ye Qing was so frightened that he backed away and said, "I warn you, don't use your head."
Fang Tian coughed twice and said, "I didn't even pick the golden flowers. Would I be interested in the green leaves?"
Golden flower? It's about jinyuyan. green leaf? Who is it? It goes without saying.
The Secretary of beautiful president, not what is green leaf?
Although it's true, Ye Qing is not happy to listen to it. He would like to step on a high-heeled shoe.
After thinking about it, Ye Qing said with a smile: "although I am a green leaf, I am also a green leaf growing in a noble flower stem. But you are a pile of mud under the golden flower! "
Mud? That's a tough counterattack.
The Secretary looks so proud that the sky wants to pull her down.
"My request is very simple. If I can finish this manuscript, you can pour me a cup of coffee," he said with a smile
This requirement is not high, do not want to waste time on this issue, Ye Qing decisive way: "OK."
"Be polite to me."
"OK."
"Call me president."
"OK."
"Give me a massage."
"OK." Ye Qing responds subconsciously, but suddenly wakes up.
Give him a massage? Ye Qing's head is a little dizzy. “……”
One of the great hobbies of equation orderers is to do massage. They are tired of developing programs at ordinary times. They often work overtime until the early hours of the morning. They are prone to backache and backache. The most favorite leisure place to go at night is the massage shop.
Although he knows how to massage, the problem is that it is not convenient to massage himself.
Is it cool to have a massage from the proud secretary?!
"That's it!" said the sky
"It's up to you." Ye Qingqiao's face is cold. Unexpectedly, he put forward such an excessive demand, and even fell into his language trap.
Ye Qing, the Secretary of the president of the great business empire, is a very proud woman. Give you a massage. What am I?
Fang Tian's face was very serious and said, "think about it. If you type all these words, how tired would you be? Is it normal to give me a massage?"
Ye Qing bit his lower lip lightly and said, "I'm a secretary, not a secretary."
The day shook his head and said, "don't think it's crooked. What I want to do is professional regular massage, not what you think."
Ye Qing is so angry. I wish I could bite her. "You guessed it was wrong."
Fang Tian pushed the manuscript to her and said: "one hundred thousand words a day, you think it's easy, you call me to have a look. If you do, I'll massage you in turn! "
“……” Ye Qing's head is a little dizzy. He's the one who won and lost!
It's impossible to type 100000 words a day.
Ye Qing wrinkled his nose and said, "OK. But I tell you, the so-called one-day completion is not 24 hours, but within 8 hours of work. "
"OK." The sky also promised.
I don't know where his confidence comes from? But ye Qing doesn't have to worry about it at all. If you can't finish it, you can't finish it, no matter what you do.
Looking at his watch, Ye Qing said, "it's more than an hour since work time. There are only about six hours left."
With that, Ye Qing turns around and steps out of the office like a proud Little Swan.
The Secretary of the president is not so arrogant. How about the arrogant little swan? I will beat you down.
"Ye Qingye, give me a cup of tea." The sky is shouting at her back.
"Someone will give it to you." Ye Qing's voice came from the corridor: "besides, don't call me by my name. I'm Secretary Ye. "
Fang Tian opened the manuscript and checked it. The speech record of Jin YuYan's meeting was recorded by Ye Qing. The font is very neat and clear. It's worthy of being the Secretary of the queen of the Empire. The font is really beautiful.
Fang Tian controls the mouse and is about to start. Just then, a young man comes in from outside.
He is not tall and has dark skin. At first glance, he thought he was a black man from Africa. Seriously, he is a very authentic yellow man.
He came in with a cup of black tea in his hand.
Looking at him, how do you feel familiar? Where do you see him?
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Fang Tian?" The black faced man came over with the glass in his hand.
The sky nodded, "yes."
"What do you like to drink? Pour a cup of black tea. " The black faced man went to his side and put the glass in front of him.
"It doesn't matter." The sky looked at his black face and remembered who he was."I've seen you."
"Mr. Fang, do you know me?" the black faced man asked
"I can't say I know you, but I've seen you." Fang Tian smiled and said, "did you go to Tianxing sanatorium on New Year's day? The offer of marriage was turned down? "
The black faced man was surprised and said, "you are..."
Fang Tian waved his hand, motioned not to ask, and said, "that evil woman scolded you very fiercely. At that time, I was also there, and I saw it."
In retrospect, the black faced man said with a wry smile, "yes. I'm the one who went to visit his girlfriend's mother and was rejected. "
At that time, there were many onlookers, many of whom knew that it was not surprising, but they did not expect that the weather would be there.
"I didn't mean to be sarcastic," said the sky. Don't worry too much. Just now I was put up with a woman. What's your name? "
Black faced man said: "Yang Fan, Yang Liu, ordinary fan."
Yang Fan, a very ordinary name.
Fang Tian looked at him and said, "Yang Fan, are you working in the company? Well, I didn't mean to discriminate against you. "
"Yes." Yang Fan nodded and said, "I just came here for a few days. I didn't do this before. "
Said here, he smiled bitterly, said: "I used to do computer maintenance in a computer company. Just accidentally offended the boss and was cleared out. I didn't find the right one for a while, so I casually found a busybody. "
In this era, there are not many people who know about computers, let alone the maintenance of computers. They know how to maintain computers, and their technology is not bad.
Just to ask if he could write software,
just then, Ye Qing appeared at the door, her face cold.
Yang Fan saw her, face nervous, trembling to say hello to her: "Miss Ye."
Ye Qing's cold eyes shot to the sky: "have time to chat, is the work finished?"
She walked in front of the computer and looked at it.
100000 words, up to now, Fang Tian hasn't written a word, and Ye Qing's mouth shows a smile. He can't finish it.
I'll arrange for him to be a cleaner or a porter later.