I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

"Explain?" Lin Qing looked at Zhu Gong expressionlessly, "Why do I have such a schedule?"

Zhu Gong was very calm, and bowed slightly: "Secretary of Shanghai Finance Weekly invited Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin declined, let me arrange for you to go."

Yes, Lin Zhiyin is also a member of the alumni association.

Lin Qingqian tapped the table with a pen in dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you tell me?"

When Zhu Gong's perfect expression broke down, she said in exaggeration and surprise, "President Xiao Lin, I reported it."

"When did you report it?" Lin Qingqian was also stunned.

"The oral report is on July 7, the written report should be in the fifth file box, and the mail report is sent to your mailbox on July 28."

"Really?" Lin Qingqian expressed doubts, "When did you report it on July 7?"

Zhu Gong flipped through the memo: "Well, it was a routine report I gave on the plane that you and Miss Yue came to Shanghai."

Lin Qingqian also opened the memo: "No, what you reported that day was the "Report on the Uniform Purchase of Stationery by the Administrative Affairs Department of Forest Entertainment in June". I clearly remember that you mentioned the order for pens, fountain pens, erasers, and staplers."

Zhu Gong added, "There are pen nibs and stapler needles."

"Okay, there are also pen nibs and stapler needles," Lin Qingqian expressed confusion, "Then when did you report my itinerary?"

"Mr. Xiaolin, after I found that you didn't listen carefully to my report but just stared blankly at the blanket blown up by the air conditioner on Miss Yue, I decided to directly pass the follow-up report to you. That's it." Zhu Gong dug out the report from that day and handed it to Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qing pursed her lips slightly, "Well, I don't really want to hear about fountain pens and staplers. You don't usually report on these, do you?" She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Zhugong.

She smelled rats.

Zhu Gong didn't panic at all: "Mr. Xiao Lin, you said that everything will be reported to you in detail in the first month after moving to the new headquarters."

"Okay, let's not get entangled with this one." Lin Qing took a deep breath, "I have already seen the seventh file box, and I didn't see the written report you mentioned in the fifth box."

"Please allow me to look for it for you." Zhu Gong lifted one of the many file boxes from the desk, flipped through it calmly, and then exaggeratedly whispered, "Ah, I'm sorry Mr. Xiaolin, it's here."

Lin Qingqian had sharp eyes, and the expression on his face was indescribable, "Did you put it on page 389 of "Shanghai Stock Market Chronicles and Party History Research"?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Xiaolin, maybe..." Zhu Gong showed a regretful expression, "It was the intern's mistake."

"What kind of intern has access to Lin's confidential information that was delivered directly to my desk?" Lin Qingqian knocked on the table with a look of "you're kidding me".

"With all due respect, Mr. Lin, "Shanghai Stock Market Chronicles and Party History Research" is not a secret of the Lin family."

"I am also very surprised how it got into the box. Not only that, but there are also "Shanghai Stock Atlas", "Shanghai Metro Line Atlas" and "Shanghai Soil Series Chronicles" in this box. What are these? " Lin Qingqian was almost a little angry.

"Oh," Zhu Gong showed a thoughtful expression, "I'm really sorry Mr. Xiao Lin, I didn't think carefully. I think it's your first time to come to Shanghai Stock Exchange, so you may need these."

"Okay," Lin Qingqian stood up angrily, "What about the email? I haven't received any emails for this trip." She paused and slapped her head, "I see. Is it so careless to send emails?" To my old mailbox instead of the new work mailbox after changing headquarters?"

"Oh, you're so clever, I'm still puzzled by it."

"Moreover, except for that one unfortunate occasion, before and after that, they were all sent to the correct mailbox." The anger on Lin Qingqian's face gradually subsided, and she put on a deadpan smile and looked at Zhu Gong. , "Is it time for you to review your work?"

Zhu Gong shook his head guiltily, "President Xiao Lin, I will hand in the self-criticism."

Lin Qingqian went back to the office chair and sat down, picked up the pen to correct the document, "You are responsible for the consequences of this matter, help me decline Secretary Zhou, I will not go to the party tomorrow."

"But the invitation letter has already been sent."

"You figure out your own way and decline."

"Okay," Zhu Gong sighed, and seemed to mention it so casually, "I heard that Miss Yue's other two roommates were not easy to deal with, and they almost got into a fight."

The tip of the pen in Lin Qingqian's hand was bent little by little, leaving an ink dot on the white document.She took a deep breath, "Find out what's going on, and pick up Qingyue and live at home tomorrow. Before I figured it out, I lived at home."

Zhu Gong shook his head regretfully, "Boss Xiao Lin, I'm afraid I can't persuade Miss Yue, can you persuade me personally?" She paused, "But in that case, Secretary Zhou might be dissatisfied, you went to school but didn't Going to the party is something that makes him lose face."

Lin Qing unscrewed the pen expressionlessly, wrapped the bent nib with a paper towel, pulled it out forcefully, and threw it into the trash can, "Did you accept bribes from Song Qingyue or from Secretary Zhou?"

A hypocritical smile hangs on the face of Zhugong, "How could that be?"

"Get out!" Lin Qingqian pointed at the door angrily.

"Okay." Zhu Gong turned his head and left.

"Three months' salary deducted!" Lin Qingqian yelled, still puzzled.

When Zhugong went out, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around to ask, "Where is Secretary Zhou?"

A cup was slammed onto the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

"I understand," Zhu Gong's expression remained unchanged, and he jumped subconsciously, closing the door quickly.

As soon as she looked up, the secretarial team outside Lin Qingqian's office was staring at her.

She calmly arranged: "Who is the secretary?"

A hand is raised.

Zhu Gong nodded, "Help Mr. Xiao Lin draw up a speech."

The girl asked weakly, "Is Boss Xiaolin really going?"

Zhu Gong raised his eyebrows, "Let me confirm for you," she opened the door again, but hid behind the door instead of going in, "Mr. Xiao Lin, do you want a speech draft that expresses your thoughts directly or a speech draft with gorgeous rhetoric?"

Snapped.

Another glass hit the door and broke too.

Zhu Gong closed the door calmly, "Look, Xiao Lin always goes."

The girl was at a loss, but she still asked weakly: "Then, am I writing to express my feelings directly or to write in gorgeous rhetoric?"

Zhu Gong looked her up and down, "New here?"

The girl nodded uneasily.

Zhu Gong smiled and patted her head: "I don't even write it, I write a version that can make people fall asleep but the script implies that there must be more applause, understand."

"Ah?" The girl was completely stupefied, and Zhu Gong had already spoken to the life secretary, "I'll let the cleaners come over to clean it, probably in..." She looked at her watch, "It's about 10 minutes later, or I might have to wait." Go in and clean, and remember to bring a spare pen nib.”

The "June Uniform Purchasing Stationery Report of the Administrative Affairs Department of Forest Entertainment" is still somewhat useful, at least she knows that she has purchased pen nibs.

After Zhu Gong went out, the secretary group chattered instantly.

"Assistant Zhu is so strong, how dare you mess with Mr. Xiaolin?"

"My God! I was scared to death just now."

The new clerical secretary was surrounded, "How does it feel to be rubbed on the head by Assistant Zhu?"

"Do you feel enlightened?"

The girl had nowhere to put her hand restlessly, "I feel like I was being masturbated like a cat." Assistant Zhu was skilled in technique, and he was a repeat offender at first glance.

Coupled with Assistant Zhu's loving eyes, he is probably still that kind of silly cat.

Zhu Gong's hearing was good, and she vaguely heard the discussion behind her. She let out a long breath, went back to her office and locked the door, took off her suit, and changed into a shirt.

It was already wet.

How dare she provoke Lin Qingqian?With a wry smile, she picked up her phone and opened the WeChat chat box with Lin Zhiyin.

One was the one that gave her a headache and lost her hair all night.

[Find a chance to find out why the two children quarreled, and mediate it]

The other one also caused her a headache and lost her hair all night.

[Secretary Zhou asked me to give a welcome speech again, this time I can't postpone it, you ask Qing Qian to go for me]

Zhugong replied at that time.

[Mr. Xiaolin probably won't go either. 】

[You can not report it first, and finally catch the ducks on the shelves, think of a way]

【Are you really not going? 】

【Absolutely not going】

Zhu Gong wiped his sweat, who knows how much effort she spent to drag this news till today.

In fact, it's not that there are better ideas, and it's not that Secretary Zhou can't be declined, although it will be troublesome.

It's just... She also has a little selfishness.

She glanced at Song Qingyue's wechat chat box and sent a message.

[Tomorrow Kobayashi will come to the welcome party]

She clicked on Weibo again, and entered cp super chat proficiently - her super chat level has already reached level ten, which is a miracle for a person who does not surf all the year round.

If anyone could see what was going on in the office, they would see Zhu Gong, the president's personal assistant who had always been calm and stable, with an aunt smile on his face, and his fingers sliding quickly.

"Check in every day! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Just as she was knocking on today's new food with great interest, Lin Qingqian's message suddenly popped up at the top of the page.

【come here】

Zhu Gong shuddered, she was already guilty, and she was looking at Mr. Xiao Lin and Miss Yue's car rations.

It felt like—get raped?

It's hard to find a better adjective.

She straightened her clothes and walked quickly to Lin Qingqian's office.

The debris in the ground has been cleaned up, and Lin Qingqian seemed to have regained her composure. She leaned on the seat and swayed leisurely from side to side, "What's going on? You better give me a reasonable explanation. I'll just open the skylight." To put it bluntly, if you can do this kind of thing for the first time, you can do it for the second time, and if this continues, I will doubt your loyalty."

Zhu Gong was silent for a while, but still told the truth: "President Xiao Lin, I don't really hope that you and Miss Yue will go on like this."

Lin Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "This is my private matter, you have crossed the line."

Zhu Gong bowed slightly to remind: "No, President Xiao Lin, this is my duty. I not only assist you in your work, but also guarantee your health. You have already taken sleeping pills for three courses."

"You," Lin Qingqian was speechless.

Zhu Gong boldly continued to add: "And you have a tendency to drink too much. Although I understand your drinking capacity, half a bottle of red wine is still a little too much every day, and your doctor has notified you that there is a problem with your stomach."

"You also have the occasional meeting where you're in a daze, which never happened before."

"You're already under 90 pounds, which is a disturbing figure for your height."

"President Xiao Lin," she said seriously, "you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. No matter what happened that night, you shouldn't spoil yourself like this. At least, give Miss Yue another chance to explain clearly, in case it's a misunderstanding. ? Take a step back and say, even if you... don't plan to give it a chance, you still have to take care of your body."

Lin Qingqian lowered her head, couldn't see the expression on her face, and turned the pen in her hand, "Okay, you don't need to worry about this." She looked up at the Zhugong and frowned, "Don't talk about those yin and yang dubbed films from now on. , I can't get used to it."

Zhu Gong raised his eyebrows, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Xiao Lin. What about my salary?"

"Take the buckle."

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Lin Qingqian avoided the scorching stares of the children in the audience, and calmly read the drowsy official nonsense, but it may be because Mr. Xiaolin is so good-looking, there are quite a few people listening carefully people.

After the party, the students left and went back to the dormitory to rest. Lin Qingqian was naturally stopped by the secretary and the principal for a chat.

Lin Qingqian smiled and spoke in an official tone, but her eyes glanced at the seat where the child sat before.

The child slowly packed his things, and after getting up, he ran to tell the teacher to stay and clean the venue.

She looked away for a short while, but after a while, she couldn't restrain herself from searching the whole room for the child.

After more than half an hour, she looked up again, only to find that the child had disappeared.

She suddenly lost interest in entrusting Xu Snake, politely smiled and declined a banquet, and then walked away with a bamboo tong.

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"Qingyue, you and Xiao Lin are very familiar, right? Mao Banxue was inquiring about gossip with great interest, "The news that Xiao Lin is going to be married by a businessman is rumored on the Internet, is it true or not? "

Song Qingyue was taken aback, what the hell?

"No."

Mao Banxue scratched her head, "But there are people with nose and eyes uploaded on the Internet, and there is a long list of blind dates."

An ominous premonition floated in Song Qingyue's heart.

At this time, Leng Lan, who had just finished taking a shower, ran out excitedly, "Wuli Song Song! I came to bed for nothing!"

Outside the door, Lin Qingqian's knocking hand stopped suddenly.

The author has something to say: if you want to come to Shura Field, you can get double!

It's another day of frantic calling for Assistant Zhu's show operation!