After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

Today is Monday, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Bao sat at the desk of the secretarial team with a mouthful of iced American food and started to go to work.

She clicked on the PPT and expertly typed on the keyboard, inserting pictures and data icons one after another to complete the plan for the Ruan Tourism Festival next month.

Qian Bao kept working on his hands, the keyboard was typing loudly, but his two round and cute almond-shaped eyes were staring at the opposite table, and he was actually typing blindly.

Opposite Qian Bao, sat a man and a woman, her two competitors.

They are also members of the "Airborne Forces". While the members of the secretarial team were polite to the three of them, they also maintained reasonable contempt and alienation.

For those three types of colleagues who are highly educated, have rich work experience, or have come to the company for internship right after graduation, and worked their way up to the position of the president's secretariat, their three strange combinations are indeed a bit annoying.

Therefore, when it comes to uniting and facing the outside world, Qian Bao, Ma Kanglun, and Chen Zhou tacitly united the front.

However, in addition to the three types of colleagues, the "Skyfall Group" of the three of them was magically divided into three factions: the money-throwing faction, the favoring faction, and Qian Bao's self-proclaimed cute faction.

[Yes, Mr. Ruan must have wanted me because he thought I was cute! ] Qian Bao took a sip of iced Americano, pressed ctrl+p, stood up, and walked to the printer.

While waiting for the paper to come out of the printer, Qian Bao carefully observed:

Chen Zhou has nothing to fear with his nose pointed in the sky. She came in with money, three years of profit in exchange for a three-month internship.

So a huge sum of money came into the "top group" but he didn't study hard. He arrived late and left early. He sat at his desk playing with his mobile phone, checking Weibo, and shopping all day long...

[Ai, the world of rich people is indeed so plain and boring~] Qian Bao said softly and turned to look at his foreign friend Ma Kanglun.

[This social terrorist is a strong competitor. ] Qian Bao frowned, pulled out the document spit out from the printer, and returned to his desk.

Regarding Ma Kanglun's personal information, Qian Bao has been secretly asking about it for many days: whether it is the gossip among colleagues, the tea room, or his own mother's "old best friends" circle, or even asking him insinuatingly face to face, he still can't dig out a single bit. Useful information.

The only thing that is certain is that Ma Kanglun is from the M country, and he was favored by Mr. Ruan, a senior at the university, and he was also an intern for three months.

But everyone knows this! Ahhhhh!

Although he is afraid of social problems and dare not talk to others, he is very capable at work and has amazing talent in design.

In the past few days, the head of the design department has begun to contact Ma Kanglun intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally uses WeChat to discuss the appearance design of new mobile phones for the next season with him.

Qian Baoming saw that the design director admired Ma Kanglun very much, and he might not let him participate in the overall design in the end.

【snort! I will never let you take away the position of Mr. Ruan’s favorite secretary in his heart! ] Qian Bao quietly gestured towards Ma Conglun with his right hand clenching his fist and his left hand clapping his palm, which meant "Be careful to beat you!" (*n_n*)

By coincidence, Ma Kanglun looked up and saw it. Of course he understood this gesture, which was originally from the West.

After a moment of silence, Qian Bao stared at the terrified foreign friend, trembling, and tried his best to make a gesture toward her, placing the four knuckles of his right hand on her chin and flicking them outward.

Qian Bao was stunned when he saw this, and became angry instantly! She...she can't understand!

Don’t be afraid if you don’t understand foreign sign language, Du Niang can help you! Two minutes later, Qian Bao searched the Internet and completely deciphered Ma Kanglun's sign language - the movement of lifting the chin with 2 knuckles and popping outward, which is regarded as "roll" in Western countries.

【Several Ma Kanglun! I haven’t seen any improvement in my ability for a few days! ] Qian Baochao bared his teeth at the table and continued working in annoyance.

"Hmph! I don't feel bad about doing things today, but my status will be unstable tomorrow! Work hard! Work makes me happy!" After saying this, I received a blank look from the entire secretarial team.

"Ah! Watch Huayao's live broadcast! Ruan Qiao has been kidnapped!" Chen Zhou screamed and jumped up when he slapped the table, and the ergonomic universal wheel office chair under him bounced far to the side.

"Hmm!" Zhang Bin groaned behind him, covering his lower abdomen and breaking out in a cold sweat.