Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Qu Ziyue was looking at various business data for the second quarter that had just been released, when the door of the president's office opened.

"That," Xiao Cheng was busy looking at the photos on his resume just now, when his brain froze and he forgot the name of the new assistant. He could just follow the previous instructions, but the resignation ranking that was bolded and marked in red remained in his mind. Flashback.

"Son, help me go to the large meeting room on the 18th floor and take back all the materials on the table, and then leave the meeting room." Xiao Cheng finished in one breath.

The more Qu Zi clenches his fists to concentrate, making sure he hears every instruction clearly: "Okay President!"

Xiao Cheng silently swallowed his saliva, why does this kid look like military training, he looks like an iron-blooded instructor.

Qu Ziyue turned off the computer, took the elevator down from the 23rd floor, and found the large conference room. The small screen at the door showed that it was in use.

He walked in, and sure enough there were still a lot of documents on the long table. He roughly folded them up, operated the small screen to leave the conference room, and hurried back to the 23rd floor.

When knocking on the door, Xiao Chengzhong angrily said "Join".

Quzi went in and saw Xiao Cheng on the phone, beckoning him to go over.

"Well, I know, but that's not the reason why South China ranked sixth in the country in the second quarter, quarter-on-quarter growth? Since you want to mention quarter-on-quarter growth, I'll tell you about the nation's quarter-on-quarter growth," Xiao Cheng changed his hand to hold the phone, covering it slightly Hold the microphone and turn to the song and say: "Give me page 11 of the second quarter retail data report."

The more deftly he found the one he wanted in the stack of A4s, and silently handed it over.

Xiao Cheng took it, and shook his hand lightly: "Listen, the North China region has increased by 31% month-on-month, and the Central China region... even the Southwest has increased by 12%. Now can you explain the reason for your poor performance?!"

Xiao Cheng's last words echoed heavily in the quiet office. He seemed to be really angry. Although Qu Zi Yue was a little flustered, he kept sorting out the chaotic data sheets in order according to the titles and page numbers. good.

Xiao Cheng was a little annoyed, and started pacing unconsciously. The moment he turned around, he realized that Qu Ziyue was still in the office, with his shoulders hunched.

He squeezed the microphone tightly, "Go out, get off work when it's a little bit."

The more Qu Zi wanted to say that he was not in a hurry, and that he could work overtime if necessary, but the president didn't seem to have time to listen to what he said, so he had to put the documents neatly on the table and leave quietly.

After arguing on the phone for more than ten minutes, Xiao Cheng had no choice but to continue to slap that old fritter in the face with detailed data, and was slightly stunned when he got to the desk.

The materials that he had put in the conference room at random, and the materials that were also messy when he brought them in, are now neatly and classified on the table.

Xiao Cheng picked up one of the stacks, quickly turned to the third page, and continued to reason with the people on the phone.

When the smelly and long phone call was finally over, it was already past eight o'clock, Xiao Cheng pushed open the door and walked out while kneading between his brows, wanting to go to the tea room for more coffee.

Qu Zi Yue stood up from the computer: "President."

"Why haven't you got off work yet?" Xiao Cheng just thought that there was no one outside, but now he was wearing slippers, his shirt had two buttons unbuttoned, and his hair was slightly messed up.

Qu Zi stood upright: "I thought that if there is no one outside, you will not be able to find anyone if you need anything. I will also take a look at the business report to get familiar with it."

Xiao Cheng rarely met employees with such a face, except for Maggie and his personal assistant.

It was a bit cramped at this time.

This child witnessed his failure to scan the QR code in the morning, not being able to grab a shared bicycle, and saw himself and the regional president fighting each other, and now he also saw this unkempt appearance.

"God bless, this kid can stay in the president's office longer, even if he wants to leave, don't leave with resentment." Xiao Cheng thought silently.

Thinking of this, he thought of Alex. He never thought that Xiao Cheng would have a day when he would be admired by his assistant.

Still a man.

Xiao Cheng naturally put one hand into his trouser pocket: "No, this is Alex's job, let's get off work."

"Oh, okay." Qu Ziyue agreed, and began to tidy up the reports on the desktop.

Xiao Cheng was about to leave, but saw Qu Ziyue's cheeks puffed up when he lowered his head, like an angry child in anime.

Forget it, it's not easy for a newcomer in the workplace: "Well, you've worked hard."

After speaking, he lifted his legs and left, wanting to leave a neat and unrestrained back, but unfortunately the sound of the slippers under his feet didn't give him a chance.

Qu Zi looked at the president's slightly messy but upright back, looked at the empty 23rd floor president's office, and silently packed her things.

"Such a big company must be very tiring."

Recalling the day he got the admission letter from F University, he had already made up his mind that he would definitely stay in Shanghai, work in this building, and become a person who would repay his kindness and repay the society.

Getting to this point is much, much better than he expected.

Qu Zi Yue put on her schoolbag and clocked out of get off work on her mobile phone.

When passing by the tea room, I heard the president's voice again.

He worked the coffee maker while holding the phone, his shirt cuffs rolled up to his elbows.

After staring at the song for a while, he left quietly.

It was nearly ten o'clock when I got home, and I opened the fried noodles I bought from the subway entrance and slowly ate, swiping my phone in my hand.

My mother said that the price of rapeseed this year was good, so she saved a sum of money and said that she would save it for him to pay off his student loans in the future.

Ask him how his work is doing.

"Mom, I've been transferred to work with my boss now, and I will definitely work hard to stay on after graduation."

The mother laughed happily when she heard it: "Oh, our Xiaoyue is really promising. How is your boss? Does he know that Mrs. Xiao has sponsored you?"

The more I thought about the song, I pressed the voice button: "I don't know, and I don't need him to know. I'm an employee now, just work hard."

The two chatted tirelessly for a long time, urging each other to go to bed.

Early the next morning, Qu Ziyue took the subway to the shared bicycle to go to the company as usual, arrived 15 minutes early, bought a sandwich at the convenience store downstairs, and made himself a cup of coffee in the tea room.

Maggie almost stepped into the office, followed by a handsome boy.

Seeing that Qu Ziyue had arrived, he walked over and said, "Alex, this is Qu Ziyue, who will take my post in the future."

"Ah."

Qu Ziyue said hello, a little embarrassed, and the other party didn't seem to want to talk to him very much.

Before the three of them sat down, the intercom phone rang.

The more the song looked at Maggie, he picked it up immediately.

Also answering the phone was Alex.

"Kid, buy me a sandwich, or get yourself one if you don't have one, is Maggie here? Get her one too."

Alex was holding the phone, and when he heard the tune, he responded more obediently, and the knuckles holding the phone were a little white.

Qu Zi Yue hung up the phone and was about to go out. Remembering that he didn't take the card, he turned around and said embarrassedly: "Well, Alex, can you give me the card?"

Alex stepped back a little, motioning for him to open the drawer himself.

After the song went away, the atmosphere was a little stalemate.

Maggie thought for a while: "Mr. Xiao doesn't know you're coming back to work today."

"I didn't come to work, I came to resign."

Maggie was a little unhappy when she heard that, "It's agreed on lastday next week."

"Then I want to take annual leave. I have submitted the application one month in advance, and there are just 7 days of annual leave left. It's okay after I finish it. Anyway, I don't need me here anymore."

"Alex," Maggie supported her waist: "You violated the rules yourself, and the president gave you a chance to be transferred to operations. There's no need to be so angry. It's easy to get together and leave."

The other party didn't respond, just sat down and fiddled with the computer.

"We haven't recruited the right people yet," Maggie said here, looking at Alex's expression, she suddenly lost the desire to persuade: "OK, then you sort out the things that need to be handed over today."

When Qu Ziyue came back, the atmosphere in the office was about to freeze. At first, he was a little embarrassed, but when he thought that he was just finishing his work and did nothing wrong, he became frank.

He knocked on the door and went in, Xiao Cheng was writing an email, today he was wearing a light blue shirt, tie was meticulous, his hairstyle was combed back, refreshing and resolute.

"Here, is Maggie here? Let her come and find me."

"Ok."

During the whole process, Xiao Cheng only raised his head.

When Qu Ziyue was about to go out, Xiao Cheng suddenly called him again: "Qu Ziyue."

"Huh?" Qu Zi got busier and turned back to stand still. The president called him by name, but didn't call him a child.

"Can you drive?"

Qu Ziyue: "Yes, but not much."

Xiao Cheng digested the phrase 'I haven't driven much', thinking that he just needs to be careful, it's really inconvenient to take a taxi.

"Take me out at 11 o'clock."

After finishing speaking, he let the song go out, and had a meal with the person in charge of the foundation at noon.

Apor has its own foundation, mainly two projects of student aid and youth entrepreneurship.

The student aid project was established by his mother and has a history of more than [-] years. The youth entrepreneurship project was established in the third year after he took over the company, and this year is the fifth year.

Just about to open the sandwich to eat, Maggie came in, holding in her hand the documents sent up in the morning that need to be signed by Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng: "The appointment of the two directors of the Operation Department 3 and the Merchants Department 3 will be issued within today. In the afternoon, the executives above the A[-] level in the East China Region will be notified to analyze the performance of retail and e-commerce in the first and second quarters of this year. At [-] o'clock in the afternoon on Friday, I will have a video conference in person, and all major districts will be connected to listen in."

"Understood." Maggie wrote down on the phone memo.

"Is there a suitable candidate for a personal assistant?" Speaking of this, Xiao Cheng sighed and leaned back on the chair.

Maggie: "I was just going to tell you this. I have retested a few times in the past two days, but none of them are suitable. Alex came in the morning and is about to take his full annual leave. I asked him to sort out all the documents to be handed over within today. I'll take it for now, and get HR up to speed."

Xiao Cheng nodded, and thought for a moment: "The new kid will help you share part of the communication. If you want to go out, he will come to run errands. At my house... I will do it myself. I will drag you to do the laundry. Will."

Maggie sighed.

The president doesn't like strangers entering his home. After his aunt retired and returned home, it was his personal assistant to help him with the hygiene at home.

Qu Zi Yue dealt with a few internal calls in the morning. He was talking to Alex in a good temper, but later he felt that there was no need to stick to his cold ass.

When it was eleven o'clock, Xiao Cheng came out on time, holding a suit jacket in his hand, and had already put on contact lenses.

"Let's go."

Qu Ziyue and Alex stood up at the same time.

Alex is completely reflexive. He always accompany the president when he goes out, driving, socializing, and even shopping in the mall.

Xiao Cheng had already heard Maggie tell what Alex did in the morning, and he was relieved. The other party didn't care about the relationship between his superiors and subordinates for three years, so he didn't need to be polite.

This embarrassing scene, of course.

"Remember to bring your driver's license, the tune gets better."