Chapter 1210: Looking For An Assistant IIIManager Ye did not understand Zeng Zhelan's words. She thought Zeng Zhelan was praising Zhao Kang, so she cheerfully took the initiative to hold Zeng Zhelan's hand. "Director Zeng, about President Liang... I hope you can say a few kind words to her for me."
"That's a must." Zeng Zhelan smiled generously. "I will definitely tell President Liang that you are the one who gave up this person. I will not let you lose this talent for nothing."
Meanwhile, Zhao Kang returned to his desk and began packing.
When his colleagues saw this, they all surrounded him.
"Zhao Kang, why are you packing your things?"
"What else? Look at the way Director Zeng is looking at him. She must have taken a liking to him!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Director Zeng and Special Assistant Yao are engaged, how can Zhao Kang be compared to Special Assistant Yao? Special Assistant Yao is a big shot in this company, right after President Han!"
"That's true."
Hearing their words, Zhao Kang felt very irritated. He threw the things in his hands into the cardboard box and looked up at them. "I have been transferred, now I will be President Liang's assistant!"
"President Liang?"
The group of people widened their eyes in surprise. One of them asked weakly, "President Liang...you mean Liang Zixuan?"
Zhao Kang raised his eyebrow. "How many President Liang does the Han Group have?"
"Damn it! Zhao Kang, what kind of dog sh*t did you step on this morning? How can you become President Liang's assistant so suddenly?"
"Next time we see you, we must be respectful to you."
"Aiya, so envious!"
Zhao Kang's originally unhappy feelings subsided due to the envious glances of these people. He really liked the feeling of being envied and sought by others, which made him seem great and powerful.
Now he finally understood why Jia Qiulian had followed Han Cihui. It was because of this feeling of being sought after by others!
"Hey, hey, Zhao Kang, when you become a manager or director in the future, do not forget to promote me. Tell President Liang that I have done very well and that my learning ability is very good. When the time comes, you can recommend me to President Liang as her assistant!"
"Yes, yes, and so do I! Although I don't know anything about music, but with my skills in managing affairs, it's no problem for me to help President Liang manage a branch or two!"
The more Zhao Kang listened, the more pleased he was with himself. Obviously, he had forgotten how reluctant he was to be Liang Zixuan's assistant just now.
He had also forgotten the eight million dollars he owed Li Shang. They were all drowning in his pride at that moment.
"No problem. When I become a manager, I will definitely promote you all! Don't worry."
When Zeng Zhelan and Manager Ye came out, they happened to hear Zhao Kang's words. A sneer appeared on Zeng Zhelan's lips. "Is the work done? There is nothing else to do, that's why all of you are gossiping like market aunts?"
The group of people was so scared that their butts were shaking. They lowered their heads and returned to their seats.
Zeng Zhelan then walked toward Zhao Kang.
Zhao Kang took his cardboard box. He was not ashamed at all because for him, he just said something that was true. "Director Zeng, I have finished packing. We can leave now."
Zeng Zhelan glanced at him. "Let's go."
When the people in the office saw that Zhao Kang had actually left with Zeng Zhelan, they became so envious that their eyes turned red. Zhao Kang's back also straightened up now, as if he had gone straight there to be a manager.
The branch office was also in the Han Group's building but on a different floor.
Zeng Zhelan got into the elevator and brought Zhao Kang to the branch office's level. Right after she had left the Propaganda Department, she no longer cared about Zhao Kang, and the enthusiasm she had shown a moment ago had completely disappeared.
Zhao Kang followed behind her without a word. After walking in a circle, Zeng Zhelan saw that he was still following her, so she pointed to a nearby table. "You wait here first. President Liang is very busy. I will take you to see her when she is free."
"All right." Zhao Kang sat there like a retard with his box in his arms. He sat there all morning and no one paid him any attention.
It was noon when Liang Zixuan left the office. Zhao Kang recognized her at a glance. He quickly walked up to her and greeted her with a polite smile. "President Liang, hello."
Liang Zixuan stopped and sized him up while pretending not to know him. Then she asked curiously, "You are...?"
Zhao Kang was very happy. He was worried that Liang Zixuan had transferred him here because of Jia Qiulian, but he never thought that she would forget him. This was a great thing!
"My name is Zhao Kang. Director Zeng went to the Propaganda Department this morning and transferred me here to be your assistant."
"Is that true?" Liang Zixuan frowned. She took out her cell phone and called Zeng Zhelan.
Zeng Zhelan rushed over in less than a minute, and when she saw Zhao Kang, she slapped her forehead. She smiled and said to Liang Zixuan. "I forgot about him. President Liang, since you returned to this company, you still haven't had an assistant who can help you, so today I went to the Propaganda Department meeting and recruited a suitable assistant. I saw that Zhao Kang has good vision and is good at making coffee, so I asked him to come here."
"Good at making coffee?" Liang Zixuan glanced at Zhao Kang and nodded, "All right. After lunch, you can make me a cup of coffee. I will check how well you can brew the water first before deciding whether to keep you here or not."
Zhao Kang nodded happily and put his things aside, wanting to follow Liang Zixuan to lunch, but he was stopped by Zeng Zhelan. "Why did you follow her?"
Zhao Kang blinked in confusion. "I want to eat..."
"If you want to eat, go eat at the company canteen. Why are you following President Liang? President Liang usually eats with President Han on the 88th floor, don't disturb her!"
"Oh..." Zhao Kang watched Liang Zixuan's back and felt a pang of jealousy in his heart.
Being a woman was very profitable. As long as you looked pretty good and found a rich man to marry, you would be able to live a good life.
The eighty-eighth floor was the floor where the Han Group's boss stayed. After Zhao Kang came here, he always wanted to go there, but he never had the opportunity.
Eighty-eight had always been an unattainable number in his heart. He did not expect Liang Zixuan could go there so easily.
When he thought of Jia Qiulian, when she followed him, she was just a little girl selling flowers. She was worthless and had no value at all.
Now she was married to Han Cihui and became the daughter-in-law of the Han Family. She had also become the number one woman and had the title of a screenwriter that no one can compare to.
Zhao Kang felt his heart ache and his teeth began to itch with hatred.