Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Qin Zhao, who was afraid that Jiang Wangshu would get angry, could only take the blame on himself immediately, "I'm sorry, Director Jiang, maybe I didn't explain it clearly to him at the time."

He quickly lowered his voice and gritted his teeth to remind Hua Tingjue, "Director Jiang usually drinks coffee in the morning, not brown sugar water. You should pay attention next time."

"Can……"

Seeing that Hua Tingjue was hesitant to speak, Jiang Wangshu had no choice but to let Qin Zhao go out first. Qin Zhao walked out in a daze. He thought Jiang Wangshu was going to close the door and scold him, so he hurried out to escape from the crisis-ridden scene.

Jiang Wangshu and Hua Tingjue were the only ones left in the office.

Jiang Wangshu sighed: "You haven't woken up yet this morning. Why are you giving me brown sugar water to drink so early in the morning?"

She sighed again, seemingly scolding him but actually explaining the rules to him: "Remember one thing when you work in the company, do whatever your boss says, don't make your own decisions."

There were only the two of them. Hua Tingjue sat down in front of her, looking calm as if he had done nothing wrong. "But your period is about to start, right? Try not to drink coffee or alcohol."

"..."

This reason made Jiang Wangshu speechless for a moment. Her expression froze, and even her brain was temporarily stagnant. She really didn't know how to answer him. In order to regain the initiative, she could only deliberately ask him fiercely: "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"You are." Hua Tingjue was timid and said reluctantly.

But he still insisted on his opinion very confidently, "But your menstrual period is coming soon. I'm not forbidding you to drink coffee, just don't drink it every day."

He also became an education boss.

Moreover, his chanting was no different from Tang Seng's chanting. Jiang Wangshu's head hurt even more. He was annoyed but compromised, "Okay, okay, I get it. I won't drink it if I don't want to."

In less than a minute, Hua Tingjue walked out of the office unscathed. Not only that, he had a faint smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qin Zhao was stunned.

He actually laughed! Is that so weird?

He wondered, this is not right, the plot shouldn't be like this? The coffee given to Director Jiang was secretly replaced with brown sugar water. According to Director Jiang's temper, he should have been fired by now.

"Fired? Is he happy because he is free from his clutches? That seems to make sense." Qin Zhao leaned against the tea room, took a sip of water, and muttered gossipingly.

When gossiping comes into mind, thoughts gradually drift away.

This new assistant looks like a male model in a club, Qin Zhao thought. At the same time, he began to think about the last time Director Jiang asked him what kind of gifts men like.

Could it be... that it was also sent to this person?

An exciting and thrilling guess popped into my mind!

So... he is Mr. Jiang’s mistress?

As if he had discovered some shocking secret, Qin Zhao took a breath and covered his mouth exaggeratedly. He was deeply saddened because he really didn't expect that the cold and aloof Director Jiang couldn't escape this test either.

……

Because there were no extra workstations in the chairman's assistant office, and it was not appropriate to let Hua Tingjue go to the R&D department, Jiang Wangshu simply let him work in her own office, mainly because she felt at ease knowing he was under her nose.

However, she really underestimated Hua Tingjue's gossip.

He pulled his chair over to Jiang Wangshu's side and chatted with her casually: "They don't seem to know me? I see everyone is quite enthusiastic, totally unlike over there..."

He didn't say the rest, but the two of them knew it.

Jiang Wangshu looked at the contract signature without even raising his head, and replied calmly: "It's normal. We are a bunch of programmers and don't have time for gossip."

Tengfei employee: Boss, this is so heartbreaking.

"Ok."

In fact, the real reason was that Hua Tingjue's background was related to the Mu family, so the news of his venture into the entertainment industry was almost hidden. Only a few people could compare him with the third young master of the Hua family, but those who knew about it did not dare to say a word.

Besides, Jiang Wangshu is in the Internet business. Now Tengfei has the potential to become the Internet leader. Almost everyone with money and a computer who wants to access the Internet has to go through her platform. Therefore, she used her authority to delete and block many news and gossips from the United States.

That night, Jiang Wangshu worked overtime all night.

No matter how much trouble he caused in the United States, he could still wipe out the whole thing and make it disappear without a trace when he returned to his own territory.

……

In the afternoon, Hua Tingjue received some odd jobs one after another. "Assistant Hua, can you help print 20 copies of the information and send them to Conference Room 3?"

"All right."

Seeing that he readily accepted it, the man directly handed him the information in his hand and asked specifically: "Can you use a printer?"

Hua Tingjue nodded, "Printer, I know how to use it!"

But when he came to the printer, he was suddenly in trouble. Because he knew how to use a printer, but he knew how to use an advanced device of the future, and he was really a little confused about this "old" printer in front of him.

"How do I use this?"

He was about to turn around and ask someone, but there was no one behind him. Everyone had gone to the conference room for a meeting.

"Tsk." Hua Tingjue stared at the printer from left to right and let out a light sigh. Such a small request would not be difficult for him at all!

He operated the printer half-dizzyly according to the English instructions. After a while, sheets of information were printed out, and Hua Tingjue smiled with satisfaction.

"I told you, it's not difficult for me!"

After Hua Tingjue sorted it out, he immediately sent it to the meeting room and handed it to Qin Zhao who was waiting for Jiang Wangshu at the door. "Boss Qin, here are the materials needed for the meeting."

"Okay, thank you." Qin Zhao glanced at him calmly with a meaningful look in his eyes, and said to himself: It seems like a waste of talent to let the boss's favorite do these miscellaneous tasks.

During the meeting, Hua Tingjue sat at the edge and listened. Jiang Wangshu flipped through a few pages of documents at hand. She smiled softly, raised her head slowly, and asked everyone in the meeting room in a cold voice:

“Who printed this?”

There is no layout or order.

Qin Zhao, He Miao and Feng Lingyi looked at each other, avoiding eye contact. They all felt Jiang Wangshu's hidden anger and lowered their heads in silence.

Except... Hua Tingjue.

Possessing extraordinary insensitivity, he raised his hand decisively to admit it.

"Me! I did it!"

Hua Tingjue observed the expression on his face, and after a pause he seemed to have noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong? Is there any problem? I'm not very good at using that printer, if it doesn't work, I'll go and fix it!"

Jiang Wangshu was petrified, as if he had punched cotton. Not only was he unable to exert any strength, but the other party even thought he was playing with him.

Maybe... this is what is called a magic attack.

"I..." She looked up at Hua Tingjue, but finally stopped herself from speaking, and said, "Forget it, go out and get me a cup of coffee first."

"OK!" Hua Tingjue accepted the order.

While Hua Tingjue was running out of the meeting room, Jiang Wangshu held his forehead and sighed, and whispered to Qin Zhao and He Miao: "Don't give him these difficult tasks. He hasn't received any induction training. Give him some simple and easy tasks next time."

Qin Zhao and others couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Is this difficult? Director Jiang, are you lying like that?

What could Jiang Wangshu do? Could she directly say in front of everyone that Hua Tingjue was not smart enough? She could only be tactful and tactful.

Most of the people in the conference room had followed Jiang Wangshu since the early days of the company, and they knew her temper well. What surprised them was that an assistant couldn't even do such a small thing as printing documents, but she didn't get angry at all.

Some people whispered cautiously with their colleagues nearby.

"Am I confused because of a high fever?"

Unexpectedly, my colleague was also surprised, "Don't talk about you, I am the same."

Qin Zhao silently watched the whole scene and couldn't help but smack his lips. This new assistant was indeed Director Jiang's sweetheart.

Tsk tsk~