After rebirth, she doesn't lick, and the boss Kuku slaps her in the face

"Secretary Jiang, it's like this, Mr. Tan wants a cup of coffee."

Xu Xinrou placed the remote control on the coffee table, speaking in a serious tone.

"Coffee?" Why did Tan Yan drink coffee so early in the morning?

"Yes, Mr. Tan wants it."

No, Mr. Tan didn’t want it!

But she wanted Jiang Ximeng to pass.

Mr. Tan is notoriously unkind at work, and she really wants to see how badly Jiang Ximeng will be scolded.

"Okay." Jiang Ximeng went back to the tea room to make coffee.

I didn't even think about whether this cup of coffee was what Tan Yan wanted.

The more important reason was that whenever Tan Yan disliked her in the past, it was Special Assistant Li or other secretaries who came to tell him, so he had no suspicion at all.

Or maybe a few days after her rebirth, when Tan Yan saw that she had finally stopped pestering him, he called her on the internal line and asked her to make tea or something.

Holding coffee, Jiang Ximeng knocked on the office door.

"Knock knock."

The first time, no one answered.

"Knock knock."

Still no one said anything.

"Knock knock!"

The knocking on the door became louder, showing how impatient the person outside was.

Tan Yan's anger reached its peak.

Because of those "running dogs", the hardworking employees in the company have become lazy and slack, so that everyone's work is not rigorous.

When working at Hengyu, the thing he asks most is to take the work seriously.

These people are paid much higher salaries than those outside, but they submit such reports to him. Anyone would be angry!

"Get in!"

The roar from inside the door was so loud that Jiang Ximeng was unprepared. She was so scared that her hands shook and she almost spilled her coffee.

Xu Xinrou was hiding in the corner of the hall. When she heard the roar, she finally smiled with satisfaction and returned to the secretary's office in a happy mood.

Jiang Ximeng caught a glimpse of Xu Xinrou's clothes from the corner of her eye, and then thought of the angry roar from inside the door, and then she understood what was going on.

She said something was wrong, but her slow brain didn't follow at all, so she reacted a beat late.

Now I understand...it's of no use.

Because she had already pushed the door halfway open...

Jiang Ximeng kept comforting herself in her heart. She was not there to hand in a contract. She was just delivering coffee. What could happen to her...

The door is wide open.

Damn it!

What is going on?

As soon as I entered the office, I saw several managers with their heads almost lowered to their chests.

Tan Yan doesn't like heat, so the indoor temperature is not high.

But even so, the backs of these people were soaked with sweat, leaving large dark marks.

Their hands were shaking violently and they wiped the sweat from their foreheads from time to time.

While wiping, they dared not make any sound, for fear of alarming the man behind the desk.

Tan Yan had a gloomy face and his chest heaving up and down, obviously he was very angry.

No one dared to stand in the large empty space between the desk and the supervisor's desk. There were all kinds of reports scattered on the floor, as well as everything on the desk.

Um... not all of them.

Now on the huge table, there was still a teacup quietly lying there, which she had not had time to take away yesterday.

She was just passing by to deliver a cup of coffee. She knew she had done nothing wrong, but when she saw this scene, she felt a little scared. What was going on?

"Mr. Tan, I'll... deliver coffee."

Jiang Ximeng was afraid that she would be affected, so she picked up the tray and walked over carefully.

Then accidentally spilled it.

Another one accidentally spilled onto Tan Yan's legs.

Good, she's dead!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

What you fear will come true. Is her hand already so disabled?

Jiang Ximeng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Mr. Tan."

From the moment someone walked in, Tan Yan's eyes couldn't help but stop on her.

Look how she is moving towards me with her neck shrunk like a frightened little rabbit.

I found it funny but also a little sad.

If he knew the person outside the door was her, he would not have yelled so loudly.

Look how scared she is, even her little white paws holding the tray are shaking.

Shaking and shaking, all the coffee on the tray fell onto his legs...

The freshly brewed coffee was very hot, and in order not to scare her even more, Tan Yan didn't make any sound.

What's more, it was rare for her to offer coffee on her own initiative, and he simply couldn't bear to waste the girl's kindness.

Perhaps she didn't expect something like this to happen. She stood there in a daze, and her mouth trembled as she apologized.

How pitiful.

Tan Yan raised his arm involuntarily, wanting to cover her astonished face.

But he reacted instantly, changed direction and pointed at the coffee table not far away.

There was an indescribable gentleness in his tone, "Bring me some paper."

The person on the other side seemed not to have heard it. His eyes were fixed, he bit his lower lip, and remained silent.

"Xi Meng..."

Jiang Ximeng blinked her eyes and came back to her senses, "Mr. Tan?"

She was so focused on being scolded that she didn't hear what the man said.

Tan Yan sighed, somewhat helplessly, "Bring some paper."

The coffee dripped down his trouser legs, and he had to at least wipe it before he could stand up.

Jiang Ximeng nodded blankly, "Okay!"

She walked quickly to the door and didn't hear what Tan Yan said about the coffee table.

In a hurry, I didn't even look at the coffee table. I followed the first thought in my mind and planned to go back to the office to get it.

It was Li Yang who reminded, "Secretary Jiang, it's there."

"Thank you."

Looking at the direction pointed by Assistant Li, Jiang Ximeng ran to get a box of tissues.

Returning to Tan Yan, she felt that smoking was too strenuous and planned to open the lid of the tissue box.

The lid was a little tight and she tried to pull it open several times without success, so she tried a little harder.

In an instant, papers scattered all over Tan Yan like flowers from heaven.

Tan Yan: “…”

"……sorry!"

Jiang Ximeng didn't know how she could be so dramatic!

He quickly bent over and tried to pick up the tissue.

At this moment, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her arm and she was lifted up.

Jiang Ximeng was a little confused, "Mr. Tan?"

Not picking it up anymore?

"Huh..." Tan Yan sighed helplessly.

He placed her away from the coffee stains on the floor, bent down to pick up the paper and wipe it.

Jiang Ximeng knew she was in the wrong and looked at the man's expression carefully.

Seeing that his movements were as elegant as ever and there was no displeasure between his brows, I gradually felt relieved.

"It's just a spilled cup of coffee, that's all."

Tan Yan could not hide any of her expressions. Her timid look made his heart subconsciously twitch and ache slightly.

In the past, people who delivered coffee to him would accept criticism if it didn’t satisfy him, not to mention spilling it.

And she...

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly like a cicada's wings, and the corners of her eyes, which were usually upturned, seemed to droop down, making her look pitiful and extremely weak.

Really... I lost to her!

No matter what, from the moment she was cautious, he was wrong...

"It's just that I didn't catch it. It's not your fault."

When Li Yang and the supervisors heard this, their eyes widened.

Mr. Tan, would you like to listen to what you are saying?

That’s not what you said when you criticized everyone just now!

Doesn't it mean that if you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility for it yourself and no one can help you settle it?

Hello, double standards...