It turned out to be Miss Yu

In the twinkling of an eye, a week passed quickly. Rong Yan was busy with various matters that Han Bing explained every day, and he had no experience in the first place. In addition, all kinds of complicated and trivial matters often accumulated together, Rong Yan still couldn't avoid making mistakes occasionally. Small mistakes will still be scolded by Han Bing, who has always demanded perfection, but he has finally adapted to his status as the assistant to the president, and everything is still developing in a good way.

With the arrival of the new week, Han Bing's work is still very busy. There are meetings that need to be attended almost every day, and there are various documents waiting for her to sign, and receiving customers and visiting customers is commonplace. The little assistant is also busy non-stop.

Early on Monday morning, Han Bing gave Rong Yan a bunch of data sheets and documents, and asked her to make a PPT based on these materials. Rong Yan glanced at it. Han Bing has already written the materials for the Half-Year Operation Plan, and what Rong Yan has to do is to insert the corresponding data, pictures, and charts, and organize these documents into a PPT that is convenient for reporting at the meeting.

Although Rong Yan made a few PPTs when he was in school, most of them were for fun by himself. He couldn’t talk about his level and professionalism. He still felt a little nervous when he received this task. If Han Bing's report is wrong because of her own mistakes, that is the responsibility she cannot bear.

So, she immediately sat down, carefully checked the data and reviewed the documents bit by bit. Rong Yan didn't feel the passage of time until she heard the door of Han Bing's office, and Han Bing said to her One sentence: "I'm hungry."

Looking at the time, it was already 12:30, Rong Yan quickly saved the document in his hand: "Sorry, I forgot to check the time, what do you want to eat, I'll go buy it."

Han Bing: "Sushi."

Rong Yan quickly searched in memory: "But there seems to be no restaurant downstairs."

Han Bing: "There is a Japanese restaurant opposite the company."

Rong Yan: "Then I'll go buy it right away."

Han Bing: "Go to the store to eat."

Rong Yan: "Oh."

Rong Yan was still thinking in her head, did she mean to eat by herself, or did she want me to accompany her, so she wouldn't say a word.

Seeing that Rong Yan was not moving, Han Bing glared at her, Rong Yan reacted, grabbed his bag and followed Han Bing out.

Because it was meal time, there were a lot of people in the store, and it was hard to find a small vacant seat. Han Bing quickly ordered several kinds of sushi, and also ordered salmon sashimi, tempura, miso soup, etc., waiting for the meal At that time, Han Bing went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came back, the food had already been served, and Rong Yan was not polite. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat. Han Bing glanced at her: "Wash your hands."

Rong Yan chuckled: "Well... I don't eat with my hands, I use chopsticks, there are so many people in the bathroom, I have to queue up..."

The implication is that the hands do not directly touch the food, and there are many people, so they do not wash their hands.

Han Bing frowned, took out a pack of wet tissues from his bag, took out one and handed it to Rong Yan: "Wipe it off."

Rong Yan had no choice but to let out an 'oh' reluctantly, and wiped his hands carefully before moving his chopsticks, stinky Han Bing, a clean freak.

Han Bing eats very elegantly. She likes to hold up the small plate in front of her with her left hand, then pinch the small sushi with her right hand, put it gently in her mouth, and chew slowly. Squint your eyes, as if savoring the delicacy of the food carefully.

As for sushi, Rong Yan doesn't have any special hobbies, he just eats it occasionally.While eating, Rong Yan stared intently at Han Bing's small mouth. Compared with the food, it seems that this very tempting lips are more worth tasting.Han Bing noticed Rong Yan's gaze, raised his eyebrows lightly: "What are you looking at?"

Rong Yan smirked: "No, it's nothing..."

At this time, a strand of hair happened to come loose from her head and covered Han Bing's right eye. Han Bing was occupying both hands at this time, and Rong Yan subconsciously reached out to help her brush it. Han Bing was extremely sensitive. He turned his face to the side: "Don't move your hands or feet."

Rong Yan curled his lips: "Hair, fell out."

Han Bing: "I know." After finishing speaking, he put down the plate in his hand and lifted it up with his hand.

In the afternoon, Rong Yan was still busy with the PPT. After working for a day, he had basically finished it by the time he got off work. Han Bing said that he would use it tomorrow afternoon. Then, there will be a revision time tomorrow morning. Yan just closed the computer and got ready to get off work. Fortunately, there is no other business today.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday, Han Bing came out of the office with a computer and a stack of documents: "Go, go to the big conference room."

It was the first time for Rong Yan to attend such an important meeting. When she entered, the meeting room was already full of people, and the one sitting at the top was Chairman Han Dong, who was also Han Bing's father.Next to Han Dong are several directors, Meng Fanlin, Guo Hongsheng, Liang Ming, Cheng Tie, and then the leaders of the subsidiaries. As soon as Han Bing came in, Han Dong said: "Okay, Xiaobing Here we go, let's start the meeting."

Chairman Han Dong first made a brief summary of the overall situation of the group in the first half of the year, and the directors also explained some details. The next step is the report of each subsidiary, and Han Bing is the first to make a report.

After clearing his throat, Han Bing stood in front of the projection wall in front of the meeting room, and signaled Rong Yan to start playing the PPT. Rong Yan quickly clicked on the PPT file, and found no response when he clicked it. After a few more clicks, there was still no response. A little anxious, he looked at Han Bing as if asking for help.

Han Bing walked over to look at the connection sockets of the computer and the projector, stared at Rong Yan coldly, unplugged it and plugged it in again, and was about to walk back to the projection wall.

A long-faced young man in his twenties suddenly glanced at Rong Yan, and then said to Han Bing in a somewhat eccentric way: "President Han's taste is really specific, the new assistant is the former assistant who has been separated for many years Sister? But she is not as capable as her former assistant, she can't even use a projector."

Stopping in his tracks, Han Bing looked back at the young man who was speaking coldly, and said unhurriedly: "Meng Ruixiang, it seems that I don't need you to judge how my assistant is."

Meng Ruixiang sneered: "Hehe, I don't need to judge, but Boss Han had better take care of his assistant, and stop causing losses because the assistant was betrayed to the group like last time."

Han Bing: "Oh? Then how much more profit did Huake Electronics create for the group than Huake Telecom in the first half of this year?"

"you……"

The long-faced young man named Meng Ruixiang wanted to say something more. At this time, a handsome young man with a refined temperament who was sitting next to the meeting smiled slightly and said, "Ruixiang, it is a bit harsh for you to say that. No one is a saint. You have Made a mistake, not to mention that after the incident, Xiaobing immediately took measures to help the group recover the loss..."

Seeing the elegant young man defending Han Bing, Meng Ruixiang opened his mouth, wanting to dispute something.

Then Meng Fanlin on the board of directors glared at Meng Ruixiang: "Ruixiang, sit down!"

Han Dong has been looking at the situation in front of him thoughtfully, but he didn't intervene. He just said to Han Bing: "Xiaobing, let's start."

Han Bing stood in front of the projection wall again and opened the PPT, which showed a beautiful upward ladder data report: "The overall revenue of Huake Telecom in the first half of the year was 21.4 billion yuan, and the net profit after deducting costs and promotion expenses was 16.9 billion... …In the second half of the year, Huake Telecom will sign a batch of new equipment suppliers to recover the losses caused by the prying of major customers before, and plans to develop new business in the North China market, striving to increase the overall profit in the second half of the year by 30.00% compared with the first half. Next, I will report to the board of directors one by one..."

At work, Han Bing is beautiful, confident, and charming. She is very organized, accurate in her words, and very proficient in business. She exudes the strong color of an urban elite and strong woman. For the first time Discovering Han Bing's excellent qualities in his work other than being harsh, Rong Yan was filled with admiration from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time felt guilty for his small mistakes.

Next, several other branch bosses made reports. Most of the subsidiaries of Huake Group are making good profits. Rong Yan has been wondering why the young man named Meng Ruixiang was so arrogant just now. He will not know until he reports. The president of Huake Electronics, with a net profit of only 4.5 million yuan in the first half of this year, is really far behind Huake Telecom, and his ranking among other subsidiaries of the group is not high, so he dares to be so arrogant.

In the end, Han Bing's report was highly praised by the chairman and all directors. After the meeting, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon. Chairman Han Dong proposed to have dinner in the evening. Apart from her business needs, she actually doesn't like this kind of so-called entertainment very much. It's really meaningless for a bunch of people to wear virtual masks and say false things.

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