In-house help system

The majority of single women in Feng's Group have been quite excited recently.

Because there is a new assistant to the president in the company.

This assistant is not only good-looking, but also has a gentle and bookish air.

The assistant's name is Ji Wenliang, and the name is so nice.

What's more terrible is that, being humble and polite to everyone, and smiling at you softly, my heart can't help but melt.

Secretary Zhang is the life secretary of the president and has the most contact with Assistant Ji.

Recently, Secretary Zhang's popularity suddenly improved.

Many employees ran to her office when they had nothing to do.

Like now.

Secretary Zhang took the wine chocolates handed to her by Sister Li, the director of the financial department, and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Li?"

Sister Li winked at Secretary Zhang, gave her another piece of chocolate, leaned forward, and said mysteriously, "The new Assistant Ji, how do you look?"

He was polite, not at all arrogant and domineering as usual.

Secretary Zhang already knew Sister Li's intentions.

In fact, for so many days, all the people who came to her office were asking Assistant Ji overtly and secretly, and she was tired of hearing such questions.

"How is Assistant Ji's family?"

"What hobbies does Assistant Ji have?"

"Does Assistant Ji have a girlfriend?"

"Does Assistant Ji have a boyfriend?"

……

Although she is new here, she still knows some rules, what to say and what not to say.

Besides, Sister Li is too old.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Assistant Ji is pretty good."

This sentence is perfunctory.

Sister Li had no choice but to continue to ask: "Does Assistant Ji have a girlfriend?"

Secretary Zhang thought about it, except for work reasons, Assistant Ji didn't get close to anyone, but he should have a good relationship with the president in private.

This is not her guessing.

I remember that Assistant Ji took the initiative to find her on the first day at work.

"Does President Feng always drink coffee?"

As the life secretary, Secretary Zhang didn't know much about Mr. Feng, but it wasn't shallow either.

Mr. Feng is fond of drinking coffee, and he is extremely picky. He has requirements on the type, place of origin, and brewing equipment of coffee.

She nodded and said, "The president usually drinks coffee all the time."

Assistant Ji frowned and handed Secretary Zhang a bag.

Secretary Zhang opened it and saw that it was a bag of tea leaves. I don't know why.

Assistant Ji explained to her that Mr. Feng has a bad stomach and cannot drink coffee. This tea is clove tea, which can nourish the stomach.

Seeing Assistant Ji's earnest expression, Secretary Zhang thought that he must have put a lot of effort into it.

But she was in a bit of a dilemma. It wasn't that she didn't care about Mr. Feng's body, it was just that she didn't know whether Mr. Feng could get used to drinking. If Mr. Feng got angry, it was really not something a little secretary like her could bear.

Assistant Ji was understanding, knowing what she was hesitating about, and said, "It's okay, I'll make tea for President Feng later."

How can this work?No matter how young Secretary Zhang is, he also knows what his responsibilities are. Serving tea and water and arranging schedules have always been the work of the life secretary.

She shook her head, poured out the brewed coffee, replaced it with clove tea, and carried the tea into the CEO's office with some trepidation.

"President Feng." Secretary Zhang carefully placed the tea on the desk.

"Thank you." Feng Rui was busy looking at the documents, without looking up.

The aromas of coffee and tea are of course very different, one is rich and the other is elegant.

Feng Rui smelled the bitter smell, glanced at the cup by the table, and asked, "What is this?"

Secretary Zhang was a little nervous, and said softly, "This is clove tea."

She saw that Feng Rui was frowning, and quickly added: "Assistant Ji ordered it to nourish the stomach."

Feng Rui was silent for a while.

Secretary Zhang tentatively asked, "May I make you another cup of coffee?"

Feng Rui said: "No need, just drink this from now on."

Secretary Zhang left the office very happily, after all tea and cocoa are much better than coffee.

The smell of the perfume brought her back from her memories, she looked at Sister Li, and replied ambiguously: "I don't see anyone close to her."

Sister Li was about to ask again, but Secretary Zhang looked at his watch and said, "Ah, the afternoon meeting is about to start, I have to prepare."

Seeing that Secretary Zhang looked like he was going to push someone away, Sister Li felt a little reconciled, and walked away in a clatter of ten centimeter high heels.

Secretary Zhang was not lying when he said that there would be a meeting in the afternoon.

Feng's recently invited bids for the construction of a group of villas, and major real estate companies have sent representatives to compete. After all, no one wants to let go of a good opportunity to make money.

When Secretary Zhang arrived at the large conference room, she found that several company representatives had arrived, and she made tea for the representatives one by one.

At two o'clock sharp, Feng Rui and Ji Wenliang also arrived, and the meeting officially started.

It was the first time for Ji Wenliang to participate in such a large-scale meeting, and he felt that it was a bit novel, so he scanned the representatives of various companies present.

Everyone showed off their suits and leather shoes, and they looked like elites. Some had confident and confident faces, while others looked nervous.

He glanced at the person sitting across from him, and he was determined.

This person looks familiar, it seems to be... Zhou Tong?

The person on the opposite side was looking down at the document, felt his gaze, raised his head, met his gaze, and was also stunned.

After Zhou Tong graduated from university, he joined a real estate company. After several years of hard work, he took the position of general manager.

He is very nervous today.

This bidding is very important to him. If he can cooperate with Feng Shi, his career can take a big step forward.

But he didn't expect to meet Ji Wenliang.

Counting it, he and Ji Wenliang haven't been in touch since graduating from high school.

When I saw it today, I suddenly remembered the time when I went to school.

Ji Wenliang was originally beautiful and had a good temper. The two of them had been at the same table for so many years, so they were very close.

Since he is close, he knows how good Ji Wenliang is.

Those bits and pieces came to mind again.

When he led the newcomer Ji Wenliang to visit the campus, the sweetness of the cheap popsicles in his mouth; when he carried the injured Ji Wenliang down the mountain, the fragrance of flowers and plants wafted in the wind; The gentle touch of sticking...  

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ji Wenliang.

When Ji Wenliang was a teenager, he was still childish and more cute.

Now the childishness is gone, but the lines of the face are still so soft, the white shirt is over the suit, sitting there upright, exuding a heart-stopping elegance.

Zhou Tong took one look, but couldn't help but take a second look, forgetting that he was in a meeting at this moment.

He was secretly admiring it when he suddenly heard a bang.

Woke up.

It turned out that the meeting was halfway through, and Secretary Zhang saw that everyone's tea was gone, so he came to refill the tea.

As soon as Secretary Zhang finished pouring tea for Feng Rui, Feng Rui picked it up, and let go of it before putting it in his mouth.

The teacup fell to the ground with a bang, and broke into several pieces, spilling the tea all over the floor.

The person who was reporting passionately at the front suddenly fell silent, thinking that he had said something wrong.

The conference room was suddenly quiet.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

After a while, Feng Rui said calmly: "It's too hot."

The people present are all good people, of course they know that this is just an excuse, everyone's tea is at the same temperature, they don't feel how hot it is.

But I can't figure out where I violated this taboo.

Secretary Zhang was frightened, thinking that Feng Rui was dissatisfied with her, she looked like she was about to cry, and looked at Ji Wenliang begging for help.

Ji Wenliang sighed inwardly, why are you so angry?

He glanced at Feng Rui, then at Secretary Zhang.

He stood up and said, "I'm going to change a cup of tea."

Feng Rui didn't say anything, just waited for Ji Wenliang to leave the door of the meeting room, then waved to the person reporting, motioning him to continue.

The meeting lasted for three hours. After the end, Feng Rui left the meeting first, and then the representatives of various companies left one after another.

Ji Wenliang saw that Secretary Zhang was packing up the documents as if he had beaten an eggplant, and he also stepped forward to help, and couldn't help comforting him: "President Feng is not losing his temper with you."

Secretary Zhang nodded, still a little aggrieved, and said softly: "I know, it's okay."

The two packed their things and left the meeting room one after the other.

"Wenliang." Came a greeting from behind.

Ji Wenliang turned around and looked, it turned out to be Zhou Tong.

There was some unnaturalness on his face, because of the unpleasant incident that had happened between the two of them.

However, Zhou Tong seemed to have forgotten that matter, and asked jokingly: "Why? Forgot me in a few years?"

Ji Wenliang saw that he was generous, and he was not easy to be coddled, so he smiled politely: "How could it be?"

The two chatted a few more innocuous words, but the awkward atmosphere was less.

Zhou Tong has not been fooling around for nothing these past few years, and he also knows Ji Wenliang's soft-hearted weakness. A few words easily brought back fond memories of his school days, and reminded Ji Wenliang of his considerate care for Ji Wenliang in those years .

Before leaving, Zhou Tong insisted on asking for Ji Wenliang's contact information, as if he would not give up if he didn't give it, "If our company is lucky enough to win the bid this time, we will cooperate frequently in the future."

Ji Wenliang thought about it, took out his phone, and clicked on the QR code.

And personally sent Zhou Tong into the elevator.

Seeing the elevator door close, Ji Wenliang turned around and was taken aback.

Feng Rui was looking at him with dim eyes.

The author has something to say:

No more updates tomorrow, I will try my best to update twice the day after tomorrow. In this case, I should be able to confess my love the day after tomorrow. Thank you, classmate Zhou~

PS: The assistant to the president is not the secretary to the president.The biggest difference between the two is that the secretary to the president is the most basic job under the guidance of the president, while the assistant to the president is to assist the president in his work. The focus of the work includes advice, advice, execution, coordination, and auxiliary management.

--(Baidu Encyclopedia)