It turned out to be Miss Yu

Han Bing reached out and took out a small black suit from the closet, and compared it with Rong Yan: "Try it."

Rong Yan hesitated for a moment, she had never worn such a formal suit, and the employee handbook did not specify what employees must wear, or what they could not wear, but there was a general instruction that they should dress appropriately, and their own attire... Is it inappropriate?It seemed that Xu Feng, the director of the administrative department, had reminded her before, and then she was transferred to Han Bing's side, so she didn't care anymore.

"Well, Mr. Han, is it strange that I haven't worn such a formal business attire?"

"As an assistant to the president, in the future you may be responsible for receiving customers and partners of all levels, even including some leaders in the district and city. You just wear such a baggy T-shirt with skulls and shorts with thighs exposed, like this Don't you find it strange?"

"Uh... this... well, listen to you, let me try, you... can you turn around and let me take off my clothes?"

Rong Yan could clearly see the corner of Han Bing's mouth tugging slightly with disdain.

After changing his clothes, Han Bing nodded, as if it was tailor-made for Rong Yan, it was just right.

Rong Yan: "Well, Mr. Han... these clothes are so expensive..."

"This is something I customized for someone else...you can wear it if it suits you."

A trace of sadness flashed imperceptibly in Han Bing's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, but Rong Yan happened to catch it.

"Then, thank you Mr. Han."

What, give me a custom-made one for someone else to wear, hum!Who customized it for, so affectionate.Rong Yan walked out of Han Bing's office with some dissatisfaction.

Back at the work station, Rong Yan just remembered that the morning news this morning has not been sent to Han Bing. This is what she told her before. Every morning, she collects various industry and market-related news for her, so she checked Check out several major websites in the industry, sort out the news addresses and email them to Han Bing.

Ten minutes later, Rong Yan received a reply from Han Bing: Don't send me news about Yu Kefan in the future.

Yu Kefan?Rong Yan felt that this name seemed to be seen somewhere, and it looked a little familiar, oh yes, the contract register.

Rong Yan quickly took out a document book from the drawer, and found that the contract registrants for the previous two years were all signed by a man named Yu Kefan, Han Bing's former assistant?Could it be that he did something wrong and was fired by Han Bing?This morning, she did send a news report about Yu Kefan to Han Bing. It was roughly that Yu Kefan, the new business director of a certain company, had created a sales miracle in the telecommunications industry.However, Rong Yan, the new assistant, is very busy with work, and she doesn't have time to pay attention to gossip about the grievances between her predecessor and the president.

When it was lunch time, Rong Yan asked Han Bing if he wanted to eat, but Han Bing still said no, and emphasized that he didn't need to bring food back from the restaurant.I have an appointment with a client at noon and I want to eat out.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Bing came back from the outside a little tired. While walking to the office, he said to Rong Yan, "Make a cup of instant noodles for me. There is a supermarket in B1 of the building."

It seems that he didn't pay attention to lunch, this time Rong Yan asked more carefully: "Which brand and flavor do you eat?"

“Soup Master Japanese Tonkotsu Ramen.”

Rong Yan hurriedly bought instant noodles, boiled water, opened the instant noodles, put in the ingredients one by one, filled with water, then closed the lid and sent them to Han Bing's office.

A few minutes later, the phone on the desk rang, and it was Han Bing.

"You come in."

Han Bing frowned and said, "Why are there mustard and ham in the noodles?"

Rong Yan: "Well, it's a gift from buying noodles... instant noodle partner..."

Han Bing: "No pickled mustard and ham. Also, there is too little water, so soak another portion."

What, if you don’t eat pickled mustard and ham, you won’t pick it out and throw it away. If there is less water, I will add more, and you have to buy it again. It’s really hypocritical, hum!

Rong Yan simply bought five copies at once, who knows if that annoying ghost will find something wrong again.At any rate, that Wannian Han Bing didn't say anything this time, but how could she be full with just such a small cup of instant noodles... and it wasn't nutritious.

Rong Yan remembered that she brought a big apple in her bag. She was too full for lunch today, so she washed it, peeled it, cut it into pieces and put it on a small porcelain plate. I found a jar of honey from the cabinet, opened it, and poured some on it. Honey is a good thing for girls. It is sweet, nourishing and moisturizing. Rong Yan himself likes to eat this way. Finally, he put a few toothpicks on the porcelain plate. It was sent to Han Bing's office.

When Rong Yan entered Han Bing's office, Han Bing was wiping the neckline of his shirt with a wet paper towel. Rong Yan took a look and found a small piece of light oil stain on the neckline. It should be the soup accidentally splashed when eating noodles just now.The neckline was a bit high, and Han Bing was struggling to lower his head, so Rong Yan put the small porcelain plate in his hand on the table.

Rong Yan: "Boss Han, let me wipe it for you."

Han Bing stopped what he was doing, glanced at Rong Yan, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Okay."

So he came out from behind the desk and handed the wet towel in his hand to Rong Yan. Han Bing was wearing high heels and was a head taller than Rong Yan. Rong Yan raised his hand to wipe it. He lowered his legs and kept them at the same height as Rong Yan, so that her movements would be more convenient.

Rong Yan was wiping it seriously, and felt Han Bing's height drop, but he didn't care about it. For half a minute, Rong Yan felt something was wrong, and then realized that Han Bing was staring at her face in a daze, Han Bing was so beautiful Rong Yan's face and red lips were right in front of his eyes, and he could even feel her softly exhaled breath from this angle, Rong Yan's heart couldn't restrain it and began to thump, and his face felt a little hot.

Rong Yan: "Han... Mr. Han, wipe it off."

Han Bing then withdrew his gaze: "Thank you."

Rong Yan didn't know what it meant when Han Bing stared blankly at her just now. At that moment, her eyes were very complicated, with surprises, melancholy, sadness and nostalgia. Could it be that she looks a lot like an old friend of hers?However, in an instant, Han Bing returned to his former coldness and calmness, as if nothing had happened just now.Naturally, Rong Yan would not intentionally ask questions. There are some things that shouldn't be asked, it's best not to ask.

Rong Yan has never been the president's personal assistant. She doesn't know if other presidents are as serious and deliberate as Han Bing, and even like to compete with herself. Always exquisite and perfect makeup and a clean and spotless office.

This even put Rong Yan, who is usually used to being casual and lazy, to a great test. If a detail is not done well, it will be inevitable that Wannian Hanbing's frozen eyes seem to penetrate her, Rong Yan can't tell. Whether she is nervous and afraid of Han Bing, or more curious and adored, she can only slowly get used to her coldness, harshness, cleanliness, and the suspicious eyes that she occasionally shows inadvertently .

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