The elevator door opens.

Beauty manager out of the elevator, MI Rou hard scalp followed.

Looking at the top of the environment, her heart is bitter and sad.

The environment here is simply too good, much better than the previous job environment, if you can sit here as the boss's assistant, that would be great.

It's a pity Her heart was clear, and there was little hope.

They prepared it carefully, but they didn't say hello before.

Just when she was thinking about it, they had already arrived in front of Jiangnan's office.

This situation makes the beauty manager a little nervous and hesitant. She hesitates a little at the door and knocks on the door

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa."

"Boss, I'm Liu Lu."

"Come in." In the room, Jiangnan's familiar voice came out.

It looks like a long eyelash blink?

Of course, this idea flashed through her mind, and she didn't think about it any more.

"Wait at the door first." The beauty manager whispered to MI Rou: "I'll go first and say hello to the boss."

"OK." Mi Rou nods quickly.

"Squeak."

The beauty manager pushed the door into the room. Jiangnan was drinking tea with his legs crossed. He just looked at the beauty manager and said nothing. He continued to drink tea.

"Boss, one thing I I want to talk to you about it? " The beauty manager inquired tentatively.

"Say it." Jiangnan looked at her: "if you have something to say, how do I think you are strange today?"

"There is Do you have any? " The beauty manager smiles awkwardly.

"Is it my illusion?" Jiangnan asked.

"You see through the boss." The beauty manager was even more embarrassed and said: "the boss is like this. A friend of mine used to work as an assistant to the president, and she had working experience in this field. But before the president went abroad, she lost her job. I mean, boss, you don't have a president assistant, so I'll help her introduce you..."

"Ah..." Jiangnan said with a smile: "that's just a little thing. As for how sorry I am, since it's your friend, let her come here. I'll see you. However, we don't have to be assistant to the president for so many jobs here. If other jobs are suitable, you can arrange one."

"Boss, you have a point." The beauty manager quickly said, "isn't it because she worked as an assistant to the president before? I have some experience, so I'll see if I can be your assistant. Of course, it depends on the boss. Although I'm a friend of mine, I don't want the boss to see my face and leave her, but I think that if she can work well, you can stay, otherwise you can let her leave. "

"I see what you mean." Jiangnan smiles: "it means don't let me be embarrassed for you, right?"

"Mm-hmm." The beauty manager nodded.

"Well, I see. You can bring her here." Jiangnan nodded.

He also appreciated this practice of the beauty manager.

Work, of course, ability comes first.

The beauty manager twisted her thin waist, went to the door, opened the door, whispered: "you come in, our boss wants to see you."

"Mm-hmm."

Mi Rou was so nervous that her palms were sweating. When she had arranged her clothes well, she hastened to tidy them up. Then she walked into the room with her hands and feet in fear.