Workplace Rookie Capture Program

Yuan Xiangzai Xu Zhen said on the way to the headquarters: "I will change the office in a while, so clean it up in advance, and you will pack all the books on the bookcase and desk later."

If Xu Zhen had enough sensitivity in the workplace, he would definitely think about the reason for "changing offices" that Mr. Yuan said at the first time, but he, a stupid rookie, is still immersed in the satisfaction and excitement of riding in Mr. Yuan's car again. I didn't think too deeply about it. When I got to the headquarters, Yuan Xiang took the notebook from the table and said, "Look at it and clean it up. I'll give you a meal card. There's a restaurant of the headquarters' own here. You can eat at noon, and someone will deliver it to you in the afternoon." Tea, you also help me eat. I have four meetings in a row, and lunch is settled in the meeting room."

Xu Zhen smiled and said, "Mr. Yuan, you know how to eat when you always think about me, right?"

Yuan Xiang saw that the child was not so important in front of him, and he was very satisfied. When passing by with a notebook, he smiled and stroked Xu Zhen's hair.

President Yuan's office looked clean, but there were a lot of things. The bookcases were densely packed with books, and there were thick stacks of documents on the desk.Putting all the books in the bookcase into a cardboard box, I looked curiously at the various industries Mr. Yuan dabbled in. There were especially many books on finance, real estate, and law. Xu Zhen remembered his meager professional knowledge and paid attention. After reading a few books, I thought about asking Mr. Yuan for advice to borrow some books later.

The bookcase is quite easy to tidy up, and it was done before lunch. Xu Zhen sorted the books into different boxes and put labels on them. Seeing that it was time for dinner, he was about to ask where the cafeteria was, when someone knocked on the door. He opened the door and asked, "Is it Xu Zhen? Boss Yuan asked me to come over and ask you to have dinner together, in case you couldn't find the cafeteria."

Xu Zhen hurried over to say hello and said, "Thank you!"

The person who came was a middle-aged man who looked very gentle. He introduced himself as Zhang Nan from the secretary's office. Zhang Nan was very good at finding topics. Knowing that Xu Zhen came to the headquarters for the first time, he introduced him as he walked, and even introduced the people here in the cafeteria. Special dish, it happened that on Monday, a master chef invited from outside was pulling ramen on the spot, so he led Xu Zhen to queue up to eat beef ramen. After waiting for ten minutes, Xu Zhen looked at a big bowl of ramen with a thick layer of beef She was so happy that her eyes were bent into crescent moons.

In fact, Zhang Nan was quite surprised why Mr. Yuan found such a young secretary. Seeing that he was not ready for the job, he mentioned during the meal: "Many people are surprised that Mr. Yuan moved his office up this time. The general qualifications are too low, you follow Yuan Boss, pay more attention, it just happens to be in the limelight recently."

Xu Zhen didn't understand, and asked in a daze: "What's wrong with changing the office? The conditions are too good, the area is too big and it doesn't meet the national standard? Afraid of being reported?"

Zhang Nan almost choked the noodles into his nostrils, looked at the expression of the second idiot, and asked, "Don't you know that Mr. Yuan mentioned the vice president?"

Xu Zhen said depressedly: "I don't know! I just joined the job not long ago, so I really don't know!"

Zhang Nan said: "Why did I hear Mengmeng say that you will be the secretary of Mr. Yuan full-time in the future? No... if you don't know, just read and listen and ask more questions. You really want to be a secretary to help tidy up the office? You can do cleaning .”

Xu Zhen was ashamed, and humbly asked for advice: "Brother Nan, I am really lacking. Sister Mengmeng often scolds me for being weak. You educate me, and I will change!"

Zhang Nan was amused by his sincerity. Afraid of frightening him if he said something serious, he smiled and said: "You can work slowly for a long time. Besides, you see Mr. Yuan is afraid that you will be alone, so he specially asked me to accompany you." Dinner, Mr. Yuan cares about you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. To be honest, I envy you. Mr. Yuan has been promoted to vice president at such a young age. You have a bright future. You are his first personal secretary. You must work for a few years If you can get high, if you go down casually, the vice president will start, take good care of it, get close to President Yuan, don't care about business or personal affairs, anyway, President Yuan is still single, so you just get tired of him."

Xu Zhen didn't realize how many working methods, on the contrary, he admired Mr. Yuan even more. The word "boundless future" is definitely suitable for Mr. Yuan.

After dinner with Zhang Nan, Xu Zhen went back to work again, and started tidying up the desk drawers. There were more personal items in the drawers, including unopened ties, pens, tea, coffee, and two expensive watches. They were not cheap, so Xu Zhen put them away carefully, and specially wrote a list for Mr. Yuan's convenience.When tidying up the bottom drawer, Xu Zhen took out a box from the back. At first, he thought it was tea, but when he was about to register, he looked at the packaging carefully, and threw the box back into the drawer with trembling hands in fright.

It is a box of unopened covers, Durex Air ultra-thin models.

Xu Zhenxin couldn't say whether it was disappointment or loss, anyway, he felt that it was no wonder that Mr. Yuan was not in a relationship and did not get married. He was probably afraid of being restrained. How could Mr. Yuan be single under such conditions.

But the last time I went to Mr. Yuan's house to stay overnight, there was no sign of anyone else living with me.

When Xu Zhen thought about it, his heart became even darker. Is Mr. Yuan the kind of person who doesn't even bother to have a long-term relationship?Only play outside?Date different people?What frequency and demand does this have to have a cover in the office?What do you mean, it's convenient to carry a few in your trouser pocket after get off work?

Xu Zhen squatted down and looked deep into the drawer, and sure enough, he found two more boxes, one box of Lasting Pleasure, and one box of Air Thread.Xu Xiaoweinan really felt hot when he picked up the box, so he couldn't bear to look directly at it and put it in his pocket. After hesitating for a while, he still wrote it on the list: "Three boxes of condoms."

06:30 Yuan Xiang finally finished the meeting. He is now in charge of investment, so it is very troublesome to go through the project meeting. It is also accounting and risk control. It is very brain-intensive. He squeezed his brows and went back to the office. He saw Xu Zhenan sitting quietly on the sofa read a book.Yuan Xiang's heart seemed to be fluttering with feathers, fluttering in the air and poking his heart softly, his fatigue was gone, and he unconsciously jumped from the iron-faced devil mode to the intimidating mode that couldn't control the corners of the mouth. Asked: "Is it packed?"

Xu Zhen hurriedly put down the book and stood up, reporting: "Yes, Mr. Yuan, the books have been sorted and boxed. I made a list of your personal belongings, and they are all put in the red bag over there."

Mr. Yuan didn't expect Xu Zhen to be so meticulous, and was about to praise him, but found that Xu Zhen's eyes were a little evasive, and he seemed to hesitate to speak, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhenxin muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to say it face to face, and smiled apologetically, "It's okay, Mr. Yuan, let me pour you a glass of water."

Yuan Xiang sat down suspiciously, picked up the list made by Xu Zhen, and was stunned when he scanned to the end. He quickly got up to look at the red bag, flipped through it, and saw three boxes of Durex underneath.

Yuan Xiang: "!!!!!!"

The author has something to say: Yuan Xiang: It's cold.