President's mixed-race baby

After a light knock on the door, Wei Yujie was surprised that the person who came to open the door was the boy who received him when he came to apply for the job last time.

He told Wei Yujie that Mr. Zheng went to the head office for something, and he would not be able to come back until later. Then he pointed to a slightly smaller cubicle separated by a glass wall next to the president's desk. Yusuke didn't have it when he came last time, and he was curious when it was designed.

Wouldn't it be specially prepared for yourself?Is there such a special treatment?

The desk in the cubicle was covered with some documents. Wei Yujie probably looked at them. They were all medical reports. If they were really processed by those who don't understand medical treatment, it might be really difficult.

"How is the office automation software used?" After the boy explained the work to be done, he asked Wei Yujie somewhat worriedly.

"General work can be handled." Wei Yujie is quite confident in handling these documents, because in the strict bar, he often helps with simple secretarial work.

The boy saw that Wei Yujie was in good condition, and when Wei Yujie participated in the interview last time, he also heard from the examiner at the time about the questions and answers about medical expertise that he was a medical student with very strong theoretical knowledge.

"Then, when will Boss Zheng come back?" Wei Yujie looked up at the boy opposite and asked with concern.

As far as Wei Yujie is concerned, he is naturally very confident in the business knowledge of these medical professions, but what he is most worried about is Zheng Yuan.As long as I think about working with this guy, I feel a headache no matter how I think about it, even in front of Zheng Yuan, it is hard not to think about the embarrassing things that happened with him in the car.

After the boy explained the basic work, Wei Yujie watched him leave the office. He stood there, looked at Zheng Yuan's big desk, and then at the cubicle not far away separated by a big glass wall. I always feel like a child being watched by my parents.

Wei Yujie is not a lazy person, he is idle when he is idle, maybe he can really do his job well, maybe he can become a physician in Tongji Hospital?

Wei Yujie coaxed himself like this, and started his first day of work as the assistant to the president, turned on the computer beside him, and started working.Because the quality of sleep was not very good last night, and the assigned work was not difficult, and it happened that Zheng Yuan was not by his side, so he didn't feel that nervous.

Maybe it's because of the right time and place that Wei Yujie didn't sleep well last night after finishing all these tasks, and now he found it just right, and at this time in the morning, Wei Yujie, who was photographed by the sun, was very comfortable. Soon, he felt heavy eyelids, and then lay down on the table.

Just sleeping for a short while, it won't be such a coincidence that I ran into that bastard Zheng Yuan...

The room was warmed by the sun, and a gust of wind came from nowhere, mixed with a faint smell of Hermes perfume, floating in front of me, and then there was another breeze with a faint smell of tobacco, which seemed to have a very clear smell. The target is average, blowing on his forehead hair and cheeks...

Wei Yujie didn't realize that something was wrong until his lips were rubbed by a warm object a few times. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Zheng Yuan himself had appeared out of nowhere.

"Is the quality of sleep good? Sing this song to me on the first day of work?" Zheng Yuan flipped through the documents that Wei Yujie had processed just now, put them on the table, and raised his eyes to Wei Yujie and asked.

Unexpectedly, it’s fine if this little boy didn’t return his phone call last night, and he got him to my side to process the medical documents, and he could still let me fall asleep. Did he call my boss, or more precisely, a creditor? Put it in your eyes?

Couldn't he have imagined that if he made himself unhappy, there would be more debts waiting for him?

Seeing Zheng Yuan's dissatisfied expression, Wei Yujie's thought that Zheng Yuan was perfect in his heart disappeared without a trace, especially when he thought of his inexplicable 300 million before, Wei Yujie was even more angry If he didn't fight, and he didn't dare and wouldn't confront Zheng Yuan head-on, he could only lower his head and find an excuse for himself,

"I, I suffered from insomnia last night. I finished my work just now, and when I got sleepy..."

"Just fell asleep?"

"..."

Zheng Yuan looked at Wei Yujie's sharp chin from a high position, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch his face, but Wei Yujie raised his head uncomfortably, like a frightened little animal, staring deeply. Looking at Zheng Yuan with big purple eyes, he turned his head instinctively. He didn't like being touched on the chin by a man, because this is what men do to women.

Moreover, Zheng Yuan is still so blatantly in broad daylight, he is still in the company, if it is in his other companies, it is fine, this is still the senior management of Tongji Hospital, if it is really discovered by the medical executive, then Wei Yujie will be in the future. There is no need to seek a job as a physician in City Z. How ugly is the news?

But Zheng Yuan had a gloomy face, because he was very dissatisfied with Wei Yujie's rebellious behavior, especially in his amethyst-like eyes, looking at him with a faint disgust and avoidance.This is what Zheng Yuan doesn't like to see.

He didn't believe that a dignified president of the Zheng family could be so hated by a little boy?

Just when Zheng Yuan was about to increase the strength of his hands, his cell phone rang just right, but Zheng Yuan's gloomy face was now frowning slightly because of the interruption of the phone.

If it’s a landline on the desk and Zheng Yuan doesn’t answer it, it’s okay to call back later, but when the phone rings at work, Zheng Yuan knows there must be something wrong, otherwise, he wouldn’t call at this time. Come.

"Zheng... Mr. Zheng, your phone is ringing." Wei Yujie wanted to call him by his first name, Zheng Yuan, but when he thought that he was working under him now, it was better not to mess with him.

Zheng Yuan also realized what it meant if he didn't answer the call, reluctantly took out the phone from his pocket, and pressed the answer button.

Wei Yujie had to say that he really appreciated Zheng Yuan's actions when he answered the phone, because it gave him a little time to think.Seeing that Zheng Yuan didn't seem to be having a very happy conversation on the phone, he pushed open the door of the CEO's office and went out while he was not paying attention.

At this juncture, as long as you are not a fool, you will not hit the gun, especially Zheng Yuan, a creditor with an elusive mind.

After Wei Yujie went out, Zheng Yuan answered the call on his mobile phone, and looked at the back of Wei Yujie when he went out, with a hint of admiration in his eyes,

He sings well, has excellent knowledge of medical theory, and now handles some secretarial work so well. I have to say that Wei Yujie really has many advantages.The more I get to know him, the more interesting Wei Yujie is...