Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Even though Zhen Qi was serious about chasing Song Yu's luxury car, Song Yu's damned bastard still didn't want to stop. In the end, Zhen Qi could only squeeze the bus to go to work. Still late for work.

Looking at Song Yu's extremely arrogant face, Zhen Qi really wanted to slap her shoe on his face, but in the end she held back and could only walk into Song Yu strangely under the eyes of all the staff. Luo Shanshan sat down in Yu's office, and Song Yu called her inside before her butt was hot.

Angrily, he rushed to Song Yu.But facing those cold eyes, Zhenqi stuck out her tongue habitually.

"What are you doing standing here?" Zhen Qi asked impatiently after standing there for a long time.

Do you think I like to stand here stupidly, if you didn't ask me to come in, I would come in?Zhen Qi grumbled secretly: "You called me in, uncle."

"In the future, don't call me Uncle, and don't call me Song Yu, just like everyone else call me Song Boss." Song Yu said flatly.Zhen Qi lowered her head and said, before she turned around, she was stopped by Song Yu again: "After I come to work, I have to prepare a cup of coffee for me."

Zhenqi said "Oh" again: "I'll go and pour you coffee." And pour coffee for you, you treat yourself as a young master, Zhenqi curled her lips, but Song Yu is a young master.

When she came to the place where the coffee was poured, Zhenqi was dumbfounded. So much coffee belonged to Song Yu, could it be all his? But these coffees range from Nestle to Blue Mountain, and Song Yu like this The tortoise hair should not have such a taste. According to Zhenqi's reasoning, Song Yu should like a certain kind, but he likes that kind. It should be expensive, but I don't know much about coffee. Thinking about it, Zhenqi started to order it, and finally landed on a can of coffee that was expensive just by looking at the packaging.

"It should be him, such a luxury is very suitable for someone like Song Yu." Zhen Qi smiled triumphantly, wishing she could immediately give herself 32 likes.

"That can is mine." As soon as Zhenqi's hand touched the coffee can, a woman's arrogant voice came from behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Luo Shanshan's indifferent face, she smiled and backed away After a few steps, seeing Luo Shanshan proudly walking past her, Zhenqi quickly rolled her eyes, but she has to admit that a woman like Luo Shanshan possesses a powerful queenly aura that Zhenqi admires very much, Zhen Qi has always felt that Luo Shanshan is not suitable to be Song Yu's secretary, because such a flattering position is completely tailor-made for herself.

Luo Shanshan didn't pay attention to Zhen Qi's absence, but just poured coffee indifferently, stirred it at last, looked at Zhen Qi at last, and said slowly: "Mr. Song's coffee is all freshly ground."

The ones that are freshly ground are indeed the best among the tortoises. Zhen Qi looked at Luo Shanshan in surprise, then looked at the coffee machine, and finally smiled softly: "I don't know how to grind."

Luo Shanshan didn't seem to be surprised by Zhenqi's answer, so she took Zhenqi's cup, took out some coffee beans from a separate locker, put them into the coffee machine, and looked at the curious Zhenqi Rolling his eyes: "If you don't know it, come and learn, I will only teach you once."

"Mr. Song will come to the company at 8:20 every day. After he comes, you have to prepare coffee for him, and after that, it's the work schedule for the day."

"I still have to arrange a job for him?" Zhen Qi interrupted Luo Shanshan. Does a person like Song Yu still need someone to arrange a job for him? Such a stinky fart.

"This is your job." Luo Shanshan rolled his eyes at him; "When will President Song hold a meeting, who should you meet, and what kind of entertainment will you have? You have arranged these with him in advance. Although these things are small, they have a lot to do with it. .”

"Oh, I see." Zhenqi stuck out her tongue, "Then what else do you need to remember?"

Luo Shanshan rolled her eyes at Zhen Qi: "Think about the rest yourself, that's all I can tell you, I'll leave all the work matters on the desk for you."

In this life, the person Zhenqi hates the most is just two sentences, one sentence is "it's up to you" and the other sentence is "you can figure it out yourself". After Zhen Qi brought the coffee to Song Yu, she sat quietly on her desk, thinking about her work, but finally she couldn't figure out why, so she just lay down on the table in a daze.

But after a while, Zhen Qi was woken up by a file folder, looked up in a panic, and saw Song Yu's stinky face.

"Has your mission been completed?"

Zhenqi shook her head. Zhenqi had long forgotten about the document yesterday.

"Then hurry up and do it." Song Yu rubbed his temples.

Zhen Qi nodded and opened her file, but Song Jiyao pushed open the door before it started, looked at Zhen Qi with surprise and smiled ambiguously.

Zhenqi ignored him, so she continued typing on the keyboard, with her other ear pricked up, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

"The project of the city logo is about to be won. This is the plan, and the design will be released in two days." Song Jiyao said.

Song Yu just gave a little grace, and then looked at Zhen Qi, who was single-minded and double-minded, and said to Song Jiyao, "Take her to get a work permit and work clothes."

Now that it's official, Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu in surprise. After Song Yu gouged her out, he looked down at the book in his hand, and when Zhen Qi and Song Jiyao were about to leave, he said, "Remember to put Count her being late today."

Zhenqi's heart trembled fiercely, you damned bastard, you are responsible for my being late, if you give me a ride, will I still be late?

Finally, Zhenqi was led out of the office by Song Jiyao. Along the way, Song Jiyao introduced to Zhenqi the company's various departments and members. When Zhenqi received the clothes, Song Jiyao waited for Zhenqi to come out at the door of the locker room. Taking her to the office of the voice again, Song Yu looked up at Zhen Qi in uniform and said indifferently: "Sure enough, it doesn't look good in anything."

Zhen Qi sat on the table very aggrieved, drew a villain on the paper with a signature pen, wrote Song Yu next to it, looked at it and drew a big black mole on the villain's face, and Add a long hair on it, and finally smile triumphantly, the smile is extremely obscene, Song Yu, who is discussing something with Song Jiyao, can't help but look at her with weird eyes, and finally Said lightly to Song Jiyao; "Let her take the exam next week."

Song Jiyao looked at Song Yu in embarrassment: "What if I fail the exam?"

"Leave." Song Yu replied in an extremely chic manner.

Zhen Qi, who was almost choked to death by her own laughter, looked at Song Yu pitifully, but the other party ignored her at all. If you don't die, you won't die. Zhen Qi finally understood this time.

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