If you don't work hard, you will go back to inherit the heaven

The Weibo that Dongyu read was that of a fitness blogger.The blogger just posted a photo of himself in the gym. The person in the photo has a perfect figure, smooth and strong muscles, and a beautiful and handsome appearance, which caused a lot of comments.

Guan Nianwei believes that Dongyu's original intention is to see what young people like and do, rather than looking at chicken farms—she doesn't even know what a chicken farm is on the Internet!

Iron cages can't keep chickens made of water everywhere.

Under Dongyu's eyes full of curiosity, Guan Nianwei fell into silence for a while.

Sand sculpture netizens have hurt her a lot...

Guan Nianwei: Please abide by a bit of women's morals when surfing the Internet, and leave a way for the world to survive!

"Secretary Guan?" Dongyu called out to her in a tone of bewilderment.

Why was Secretary Guan silent for so long?

Seeing that the countdown on the traffic lights was about to reset to zero, Guan Nianwei returned the phone to her, looked ahead, and forced herself to be calm: "It's just..."

"...It means having sex with her." The voice subconsciously lowered a little shyly, and two blobs of red light quietly appeared on the face as white as Qinghui, and Guan Nianwei still blushed in disappointment.

The four people in their dormitory are all adults, and it's common for them to speak a yellow accent, but Liu An'an and the others would never do it to Guan Nianwei, because she is inexplicably thin-skinned in such matters, and she blush easily when she speaks, which makes her It was easier for her to blush when she said it herself.

She didn't do much when she saw it on the Internet, but she couldn't do it when she was involved-it can be said to be a very principled face.

After Dongyu got the answer, he showed an expression of sudden realization, without feeling embarrassed at all, and said calmly: "Ordinary people in the new era have opened up a lot."

In the human world earlier, mortals were constrained in a serious and rigid framework of the times, how could they express their desire for this aspect so clearly and straightforwardly like this?

Mortals in the new era are indeed very different.

Guan Nianwei was stunned for a moment, then gave a soft "hmm" and didn't say anything else.She only hoped that this topic could be brought to light quickly, otherwise her face would turn red like a tomato.But she suddenly realized that Dongyu was looking at her, looking at her without saying a word.

The topic of "having a relationship" lingered in Guan Nianwei's mind, her face was still hot, and the gaze from her side instantly made her even more shy, and the hotness on her face quietly deepened, all the way It spread to her snow-white ears.

She couldn't help but pray in her heart: don't look at me anymore...

Then Dong Yu seemed to have heard the prayer in her heart, finally moved his eyes away, and looked at the scenery outside the window calmly.

Guan Nianwei immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and instantly calmed down a lot, and finally she was able to drive with peace of mind.

Dongyu supported his temples and looked out the window at the fast-moving tall buildings, with a slight smile on his lips.

It seems that their Secretary Guan is a thin-skinned girl.

...it's kind of cute.

...

After the two returned to Yunting, they each returned to their respective jobs.

In addition to asking Guan Nianwei to sort out the list of the good and the bad, Dongyu also asked her to sort out the list of personnel in the Sanchi Insurance and hand over the military positions to the head of the personnel department, and to inform all the senior executives in Yunting that they will hold a meeting at the headquarters in five days.

The chairman is not here, Dongyu, the president, is Yunting's biggest power holder. As her secretary, Guan Nianwei has the responsibility to pass on her orders, which means she must first get the contact information of all high-level officials.

Because Dongyu told her that the top executives in Yunting were all gods who went to court, so she must be responsible for notifying them personally, and don't use other people's mouths. The contact information of the company's top executives who are scattered outside can be obtained from the head of the personnel department.

Guan Nianwei sorted out the list of employees of Sanchi Insurance, put it in a folder, and carefully took it out and took the elevator to the personnel department.

When they came back just now, Dongyu taught her how to identify the high-level personnel inside Yunting - the one wearing a string of red thread beads in his right hand is the God of Shangting, which is the current high-level personnel in Yunting.

The Buddhist bead is a pressed Buddhist bead, which can be hidden like Xuecheng, or it can be exposed altogether, and it has a special texture, soaked in the blood of the sacred tree, with a special fragrance, which cannot be imitated by others.

With this method, it will be much easier for Guan Nianwei to recognize them.

After Guan Nianwei got out of the elevator, she turned right without hesitation, and she was very sure that she was going in the direction of the personnel department, without any doubt that she would make a mistake, even though she had been officially at work for less than three days.

Because her ability to recognize the way has been very strong since she was a child.

When Guan Nianwei was a baby, her father abandoned them both - because she was a girl and because her mother gave birth to a girl.

It's as if she was born with a mistake and shouldn't be in this world.

But fortunately, her mother, Guan Hui, didn't think so. No matter whether it was a boy or a girl, they were her heart and soul, and she wanted to raise them up.

Guan Hui, who is single, works several jobs a day in order to raise her daughter and ensure that her daughter has books and education so that her life is not so hard.

Even at an ignorant age, Guan Nianwei could feel her mother's hard work, so she was sensible from a very early age and never upset or bothered her mother. From the first grade, she could go to school by herself. I can go home by myself, and my ability to recognize the way is much better than children of the same age.

This ability has not faded even now. After returning yesterday, she spent a little time walking around Yunting and managed to remember which floors and directions each department is on, so she is not worried at all now. I will go wrong.

Guan Nianwei walked into the personnel department, and the people she met were ordinary people without Buddhist beads. She greeted them politely, and followed the people from the personnel department to the door of the minister's office.

The number of mortals in Yunting is far greater than that of the gods, but the important positions are still held by the gods themselves, and the rest of the small employees or the positions of individual deputy departments are held by mortals.

She heard from Sanchi's colleagues that Yunting did this to provide more jobs for ordinary people, help the country alleviate the employment pressure in society, and contribute to building a well-off society in an all-round way.

Guan Nianwei wanted to applaud after hearing this—it really is a heaven with socialism in mind!

The head of the personnel department is a kind-hearted, energetic old lady, and she really wears a string of round and lustrous beads on her thin right wrist.She is gentle, and often encourages and praises sentences when talking to her juniors, and does her best to give them confidence in work.

She said she knew about the meeting in five days' time, and while asking Guan Nianwei about her health, she gave her a copy of the contact information of the subsidiary's high-level court officials.

Guan Nianwei took it politely, and said, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

The head of the personnel department looked at her with a crooked smile: "A little thing."

Guan Nianwei handed her the list of Sanchi Insurance employees who had sorted out, and she nodded appreciatively after reading it: "You are doing very well." She looked at Guan Nianwei with a smile, "I believe you will do better and better of."

"Come on." The old granny clenched her fist and encouraged, looking a little cute.

It is obviously a basic job, but this minister will still recognize and encourage each other. He is really a lovely and gentle leader.

Guan Nianwei curled her lips and responded, "Okay, I will continue to work hard."

In order to prevent the chair from scratching against the floor and making a harsh sound, Guan Nianwei stood up lightly, picked up the documents on the table, and said politely: "Then I won't disturb you."

It is always good to be polite in the workplace.

The Minister of Personnel Department likes polite children. He also smiled at this time, nodded slightly, and said warmly: "Go. It's cold, keep warm, don't get sick and catch a cold."

Guan Nianwei replied: "Thank you, this junior will remember."

Guan Nianwei walked out of the HR department with the documents, and was going to contact the senior executives of the subsidiary company while going to other departments to inform the ministers about the meeting.

But she forgot that there was a person in Yunting's personnel department—an intern Wang Weifeng.

And she bumped into him as soon as she walked out of the HR department.

Wang Weifeng looked at her holding a folder in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and he always felt that she was in a hurry and looked like a small worker who was running errands for someone.

Wang Weifeng felt that his previous guess was correct, Guan Nianwei was definitely not here to be the president's secretary - how could the president's secretary run errands by herself?Is there no one left for the secretary?

Wang Weifeng sneered inwardly, and greeted her: "Hi, Nianwei, what a coincidence."

Guan Nianwei replied nonchalantly: "Coincidental." Then she looked at the contact list in the folder, planning to continue working.

When she actually starts working, she hardly distracts herself from going out and chatting with others.Her work habits keep her fully focused on getting the job done—what can be done today, never the next day.

But Wang Weifeng is obviously not this kind of person, and he looks very leisurely, he took a step to the left to block her way, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Nianwei, we've seen each other, it's okay to chat, right?"

Guan Nianwei didn't raise her head: "Hurry up."

She was in a hurry to contact the executives to complete Dongyu's task.

The corner of Wang Weifeng's mouth twitched, displeased with her indifferent look, and asked with a half smile: "Then you can always tell me which department you are in and what you do?"

Guan Nianwei raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently. In order not to let him continue to bother her, she casually said: "A mediocre department. Handyman."

When Wang Weifeng heard this, he immediately felt much refreshed.

He just said, how could Guan Nianwei be the secretary of President Yunting!

If she could become the president's secretary, he would cut off her head and kick her for fun!

The author has something to say:

Let me know if I can finish this book in about 30w words.

感谢在2020-03-1419:36:17~2020-03-1520:48:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I want to drink a sea salt oolong milk cap;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Mu Qingmu, Yanwen is my nickname!, the state official wants to light the lamp, and Mo Yao one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：微凉、百合花控30瓶；一只莫得感情的鸽手20瓶；凌晨的凌晨、4233443010瓶；Kxsaley6瓶；sake、筱、论名字怎样才不中二5瓶；沐熙2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!