"Mr. mu, how do I think you are so interested in assistant Lu?"

"My assistant is not allowed to bring personal feelings back to work. What I want is to take 100 jobs seriously."

Chen Li thinks about it. As soon as Mr. Mu graduates, he will start his own business. It's really not easy not to rely on his family to work hard.

He is really meticulous about his work. He is only 25 years old, which makes people feel that he is 30 or 40 years old.

The next day.

Lu nianyi came to work on her donkey. Since she had to practice, she didn't drive the car at home.

"I have a little donkey. I never ride it. Suddenly one day I......"

As soon as Lu Nian hummed into the company and reached the front desk, he found something wrong and stopped at once.

The two beauties at the front desk, who are always dressed in colorful clothes on weekdays, even wear simple black and white work clothes today. No matter how delicate their makeup, they can't make up for their old-fashioned clothes.

It's red rain in the sky.

"Assistant Lu, why are you still wearing such clothes to work?"

Lu Nian has a look at her dress. Nothing is wrong. She always wears it like this. It's simple and generous.

"Can't you do that?" "Didn't you get the company email last night? It said that in the future, we will wear black-and-white work clothes for work in the company, and we are not allowed to make up. Today, assistant Chen scolded me and Tiantian. It's the first offender who forgives us for this time. After being caught, we will be deducted from the bonus. Three times later, we will go straight to pick up the paper and cover up people. The email is clear and clear

"That is, I dare not go out at the thought that I can't make up tomorrow." Sweet wails.

"Who sent it? Sick. " Lu nianyi sneers.

Women don't dress up. Isn't that their own death?

Which man likes a woman with a messy appearance, unless there is something wrong with her eyes.

"Chen helped cut the hair."

"I'll ask," said Lu nianyi

Lu Nian enters the assistant's office. Chen Li has already started to work. Looking at her like this, she stands up and says, "assistant Lu, why haven't you changed your clothes?"

"Who ordered me to be so perverted? When I just arrived at the company, I thought I had entered the senior club and dressed so old-fashioned one by one. What kind of trouble was it? I don't think a group of IT guys are getting together enough. "

Chen Li's lip twitch, metamorphosis, senior club.

You know, the pervert in your mouth is our general manager mu.

"Where is it like the senior club?" From the outside came the gloomy voice of the wood, and the air pressure was very low.

Lu Nian glares at Chen Li, blaming her for not saying a word when Murong comes.

Chen Li is very innocent. He is facing Mr. mu. If you dare to report to him, he must be sent to Africa. He will not do such a stupid thing. Lu Nian took a deep breath, pretended that nothing had happened, turned around, smiled gracefully and gracefully, and explained softly, "well, Mr. mu, I think the most important thing for a team is to maintain vitality, especially for those who are engaged in software development, who often work overtime to write programs

preface. If the atmosphere is dead, it is not conducive to the development of the work, I It is suggested that president Mu cancel this order. "

"The most important thing for us to do it is to set up a calm and prudent image for our customers. Do you think that you are a female PR when you dress up in a fancy way every day? Sorry, we don't need Broadway. "

"No, no, no, men and women are not tired. There are so many men and women in our company. They dress beautifully, which can inspire their passion."

"If a man wants passion, he can find his wife. My company is not Qinglou or Lu assistant." The end of the wooden face is angry.

Finish saying, wooden face strides to leave.

Brothel.

This is a term of which era. It's all used.

Lu nianyi thinks he's going to spit blood. Is there someone who is so black in his company?

Wait.

What did the man say just now? He wanted to find a wife passionately. Why does she think this sentence has color.

"Assistant Chen, did we have a yellow tune just now?" Lu Nian's way of knowing later.

Chen Li

"Assistant Chen, you said that our wood was never passed through the feudal society, and the words like brothel came out."

Chen Li He pointed to the work clothes on her desk. "Xiaolu assistant, that's your suit. I know you're a little confused. I bought it for you when I was shopping last night. You can put it on as soon as possible. Mr. Mu has already customized the work clothes himself. At noon, people from the clothing factory will measure it to a large family.

you don't have to go far, just eat in the company canteen."

As expected, Mr. Mu is a god operator. He had long guessed that assistant Lu would not read the company's email.

Lu Niang glanced at me, and his eyes would stare out, "assistant Chen, you'd better straighten me on purpose. It's so ugly." Older than the two front desk ladies.

Chen Li lowered his head modestly. "OK, that's all the work suits on the market."

He absolutely dare not say, that's what general Mu indicated.

Mr. Mu's original words are: go to buy the ugliest suit for assistant Lu to make her look 40 years old.

God, he ran several places last night, only to find such a set, legs are almost broken.

This is the inventory that people's store has been overstocked for several years.

"Wood is always a tasteless it man. You don't have to let it go. Anyway, thanks."

Lu Nian bit his teeth into the bathroom and changed into a work clothes.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Li almost fell from his seat and wanted to hit the wall. He only thought of one sentence. He was born beautiful and could not give up.

I didn't expect that assistant Lu's small body was so talented.

Maybe his size is a little smaller, which makes Lu nianyi's figure more and more obvious. She doesn't have the sense of seeing when she's 40 years old. Instead, it hides her green and astringent, making her look like a sexy girl in her twenties and eighties, with a unique style.

He's wrong. He's really wrong.

How can I explain to Mr. mu.

At this time, the phone rang, Chen Li picked up the phone, "Oh, OK, Mr. mu, I'll let her come to your office right away."

"Assistant Lu, Mr. Mu calls you."

Lu Nian pulled his clothes and went into the president's office. "Mr. mu, what can I do for you?"

Murong put down his pen and looked at Lu nianyi. There was an imperceptible anger in her eyes. Lengbuding asked, "assistant Lu, how old are you this year?"

Chen Li is becoming more and more incapable of handling affairs. What kind of clothes should he choose.

Lu nianyi couldn't guess this it man's mind at all, "twenty years old."

"It seems a little younger than other college students."

"Poor, good grades, no money to pay tuition, so jumped three, 19-year-old college graduates, out to support the family." Lu Nian tells a lie without blinking an eye.

"What can I do for you, Mr. mu?" "It's up to you to customize the work clothes for female comrades in the company. I don't want to hear any complaints from them when you do their ideological work well."