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

After this incident, Hua Tingjue became famous.

First, his temperament and appearance stood out among all the employees. Even the most beautiful girl among them was better than him.

Secondly, what everyone was most curious about was what was his relationship with Mr. Jiang that made the cold-faced King of Hell so easily forgive his low-level mistakes.

Driven by curiosity, someone finally couldn't wait to chat with Hua Tingjue, "Assistant Hua, what major did you study in college?"

“Pop music.”

"Ah?!" Everyone's eyes bulged.

This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Internet companies.

"Oh, I see." The man nodded, not quite understanding, and then asked, "You are interested in computers and software development, right? So you took it as a minor. You are pretty good."

Hua Tingjue denied it very frankly: "I don't know how to develop software. I haven't learned it, and I didn't graduate from a computer-related major."

"So you're not interested in this?"

"I like playing games. Does being able to play games count as being interested?" Hua Tingjue asked from a unique perspective.

"Uh……"

Everyone remained silent.

Does it count? I think so.

At this time, Jiang Wangshu passed by quietly. She, who was always taciturn, suddenly opened her mouth and said calmly: "Our company has also developed games. Being able to play games is equivalent to product testing, which is good."

Everyone's mouth twitched and they were stunned.

Pretty...pretty good? They thought they had misheard something, so they stole glances at Jiang Wangshu.

"Director Jiang!"

"Director Jiang."

They stood up and called her reflexively.

Looking at her calm face, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Director Jiang, you didn't say this when you interviewed everyone, you don't distinguish between people. But now you are explaining for the assistant, this... is this still the serious and fearful Director Jiang?

After these two incidents, everyone began to speculate about the origins of this newcomer.

The person who knew Jiang Wangshu best in the company was Qin Zhao, who had always been following her. So everyone rushed over to ask Qin Zhao for information, "Hey, President Qin, do you know the new assistant? What's his relationship with President Jiang?"

what relationship?

"Cough." Qin Zhao almost choked on his coffee.

"What's wrong? Mr. Qin."

"It's okay." Qin Zhao wiped his mouth with a tissue. Thinking of the relationship between Director Jiang and the assistant, he scolded them, "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Be careful that Director Jiang will punish you!"

Hearing the word "clean up" everyone in the tea room felt a chill run down their spines, but they couldn't resist their curiosity and turned to ask someone else, "What about Sister Miao?"

He Miao was intelligent and gentle. She shook her head and said, "I don't really know."

"Okay." Everyone returned disappointed and went back to their workstations to continue working.

……

In the afternoon, Hua Tingjue, who was busy in the office like a little bee, disappeared. Even Jiang Wangshu could not see him. She asked Qin Zhao and He Miao, "Didn't you see Hua Tingjue?"

Qin Zhao: “No.”

He Miao: "It seems he went out for something urgent."

"Ah."

Doubts arose in his heart, Jiang Wangshu took out his mobile phone and called him. The next second, the mobile phone rang suddenly in the office.

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

There was awkwardness in the air, and Qin Zhao and He Miao quickly lowered their heads.

Jiang Wangshu hung up the phone without changing his expression and coughed tactically, "Ahem, you guys go out first."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

When he was alone, Jiang Wangshu half-closed his eyes, his voice was as light as clouds and as faint as a ghost, and he sneered, "Okay, Hua Tingjue."

……

Just when everyone was puzzled about where Hua Tingjue had gone, the central figure of their topic finally appeared in their sight again, carrying large and small bags of things.

Hua Tingjue was grinning.

"Let's have some afternoon tea!"

He knew that his abilities were not as good as others, so he immediately devoted himself to the logistics department. People eat grains, so how can they not eat?

Afternoon tea? Everyone looked towards him and saw a large variety of food. The packaging was exquisite and it was obvious that they were very expensive.

Qin Zhao also took a look. He didn’t know until he saw the packaging bag that this was the Jingshan Restaurant that was very difficult to make a reservation at?

In response, he praised: "Wow, Tingjue, you are really good, the food is from Jingshanlou, and this meal cost you a lot of money."

Everyone who was eager to try just now stopped immediately.

Hua Tingjue handed the things to them. He was not short of money and smiled nonchalantly, "After all, I am a newcomer here. I will need your care in the future, so I chose the pretty good Jingshanlou."

"Everyone, don't just stand there! Try something quick. We eat just to fill our stomachs and make ourselves feel happy and satisfied. So where we eat and what we eat are not the most important things! As long as it makes us happy, isn't that enough?"

He was keenly aware of the hesitation and worry in the hearts of others, so he quickly spoke again, trying to break the deadlock with light-hearted and humorous words.

What he said makes sense.

Everyone started preparing to feast.

"Thank you, Assistant Hua!"

"You're welcome."

Hua Tingjue also enthusiastically introduced to everyone: "The desserts in the bag on the right are sugar-free and low-sugar. If you are interested in fitness and fat loss, you can eat these."

Hearing this, the female employees' eyes lit up.

I have to say that although Hua Tingjue is not as good as professionals in some aspects, he is really an expert in understanding women.

……

Seeing that everyone was eating happily, Hua Tingjue gave another dessert he had been carrying to Jiang Wangshu. With the access permission, he walked into Jiang Wangshu's office with ease and without any obstruction.

"Clang clang clang!"

"where have you been?"

The moment the door opened, both of them spoke at the same time, one excited and the other questioning.

"I'm going to buy afternoon tea for everyone."

Jiang Wangshu frowned, "Buy afternoon tea? This is not the assistant's..." He wanted to say that this was the assistant's job, but she paused as she spoke, because he seemed to be the assistant.

Hua Tingjue opened the package and forced the cake into her hands, "Oh, don't worry about it, just eat it."

“It’s sugar-free and delicious!”

"Did you buy the one from Jingshanlou?"

"Yeah, don't you like it?"

His monthly salary is only 2,000 yuan, which is all spent on this afternoon tea, or even not enough. This means that he loses money every day he works, and the more he works, the more debt he has.