Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

The more innocent the song is, the more I look forward to it at the work station: When does the president go to the gym?

Qu Ziyue browsed through all the postings of the past month on OA, and downloaded a few postings made by the president to keep as templates. After Maggie is on maternity leave, she will be responsible for these matters.

The door to the president's office was never opened.

Maggie came late today, as if she had gone too fast, her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The body temperature of pregnant women is relatively high. It is midsummer, and the ten-minute journey exposed to the outside every day is not a small torture for Maggie.

The busier Qu Zi got her a glass of water.

Maggie turned on the computer and gently pressed the sweat off her face with a tissue to make sure it wouldn't smudge her makeup.

"Ziyue, take a look at the handover document left by Alex in the morning, divide it into two parts according to whether manual labor is required, and you and I will do it together."

Qu Ziyu nodded: "Okay Maggie, you don't look very good today, is there something uncomfortable?"

The office was silent for a while, and Maggie hummed.

Seeing Quzi, he looked at him with a worried face. His pupils were darker than ordinary people, close to black. When he opened his eyes slightly, he looked at people with a strong sense of innocence, like a loyal dog.

"Then..." In order to smooth the wrinkles between Qu Ziyue's brows, Maggie had to say, "Help me get my coat from the video conference room on the 9th floor? I forgot to bring it back yesterday."

Qu Ziyue blurted out his agreement, and took another look at Xiao Cheng's office.

Maggie smiled softly: "It's okay, I'm here."

The child is responsible and caring. She didn't make a mistake during the interview, but she hasn't asked about his special feelings for Apor during the interview.

At that time, the more one sentence in the song made Maggie decide to hire him.

He said: Have feelings for the company and deal with work in a business-like manner, so that you can maintain a good attitude at work and do your job well.

When Qu Ziyue came back from the 9th floor, Xiao Cheng had already taken Maggie to a meeting, so he had to stay in the office, answer the phone to make records, and study the handover materials left by Alex.

"Personal living habits." Qu Zi Yue murmured.

This is exactly what he thinks is the most difficult section in the work of a personal assistant, so he immediately clicked on it to browse.

Alex also carefully put the content of different sections in different folders, the more you find the eating habits of the song, double-click to open it.

Mr. Xiao’s daily drinks: Ice American, Taro Bobo Milk Tea with Bobo (xx brand), fresh orange juice, watermelon juice.

Mr. Xiao’s taste: he prefers food in daily life, but he avoids it because of his skin condition, so he usually indulges once a week; he likes Japanese food, and the dishes he often orders include salmon, sweet shrimp, sea bream and other sashimi.Not picky eaters.

Mr. Xiao's breakfast: western style.

The following also lists some of the wine that Xiao Cheng will bring out in his daily entertainment, and which clubs and bars are currently stocked with wine.

And a list of restaurant names and addresses.

No matter the details, even the ordering phone number was left behind, Qu Zi Yue couldn't help but sigh, no matter what happened later, Alex was a very good personal assistant for sure.

I flipped through the other parts roughly, even the brands and styles of underwear I usually wear. The more I look at the boring underwear in Word, I operate the touchpad with one hand, and cover it with the other unconsciously. mouth.

In fact, there is no need to go through the song to sort out the information on Xiao Chenghe's external information one by one. The one given by Alex has already been clearly divided. He sent Maggie the part about Mr. Xiao's usual relationship network and the connection with political leaders, and then sent the other parts. Imported my own phone memos.

Near noon, Qu Ziyue received a reply from Hitomi's friend. After sending the case to the other party, the other party said that they have this brand, but they are out of stock at present. There will be a batch of goods coming in next week, but the quantity is not much.

"How many of this color are there?"

The other party replied: "I ordered 300 boxes, but your left and right eye prescriptions are different. The two prescriptions add up to a total of 20 boxes, and each box has 6 tablets."

The more the tune is calculated, the more it will last for two months, I hurriedly tell the other party that I want everything.

This has to be transferred to the purchasing agent, and he can’t use a credit card, so he has to pay for it himself. The price of this brand is not cheap, and 20 boxes cost him 2500+

After one thing was done, Qu Zi began to think about what to buy the president for lunch.

I don't know when the meeting will end, but when I was browsing the takeout, I got an internal call from the Human Resources Department.

"Maggie, here are two candidates for Mr. Xiao's assistant. I've already talked about them. When do you see..."

"Sorry, sister Maggie went to a meeting with the president." The song interrupted softly, "But I can convey the matter."

The other party was a capable woman, and she said it was okay, "Then Maggie is coming back and you just ask her to call me back, you just get better."

Qu Ziyue answered yes.

"My name is Anya. I'm the director of the recruitment department and the BP of the president's office. I'll take care of you in the future."

"Hello, I'm still a novice, and I may need more attention from you." Qu Yue responded modestly and politely.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Yue wrote the matter down in the notebook.

The PPT needed for Friday’s video conference has been sorted out. Apor’s template is very concise. The content given by Xiao Cheng is a short paragraph per page. The summary of cross-industry cooperation in the second quarter and the final results' and the like, the content of one page is enough for the song to expand into three pages.

Qu Ziyue thinks that he has always done a good job in ppt, which is at the level that he can do part-time jobs in college.

He thought about optimizing the page, inserting some pictures, and doing some animation special effects, etc., but he thought that he hadn't figured out the president's preferences, so he should focus on simplicity and practicality.

At twelve o'clock, Maggie came back.

"Ziyue, Mr. Xiao has an appointment this afternoon, and he's already set off," Maggie said before Xiao Cheng called, and Maggie answered.

"Tell Quzi Yue to answer the phone."

Yue Yue took over the tune: "President."

"I need you to go to my house to get my golf equipment. The clothes are in the bedroom... Forget it, you go to the cloakroom and get a new set. It should be in the drawer. You look through it. The clubs are in a small compartment in the gym. Now, take the second one." Xiao Cheng was already in the online car-hailing car, and while explaining the matter, he unscrewed the mineral water with one hand, and took a sip after speaking.

The itinerary was temporarily changed. It was said that a certain chairman suddenly wanted to play golf with itchy hands, which caught Xiao Cheng by surprise.

Yue Yue wrote down the tunes one by one, hung up the phone and briefly talked to Maggie, then wrote down Xiao Cheng's phone number, took the car keys and rushed to Xiao Cheng's house.

When navigating to Xiao Cheng's address, Qu Zi Yue couldn't help but let out a groan, he lives so far away, and comes here earlier than the staff almost every day, so he must be going out after six o'clock.

Qu Zi became suspicious again, doesn't the CEO need to sleep?

Xiao Cheng lives in a high-end residential area next to a suburban park. It is one of the few places in Shanghai that can be called a forest. The air here is fresh and quiet. There are only 3 buildings in the entire residential area, which are far away from each other. At first glance, it is very original, but on closer inspection, it is carefully taken care of.

Qu Zi Yue drove into the underground garage smoothly. The parking space is very good and it is near the elevator.

On the second floor, there are two households on the first floor, household A, the password is 090822, the door opens with a beep.

"Meow~"

Qu Zi quickly closed the door and squatted down, "How are you, cat."

The black cat circled the song more and more, as if confirming something, the more the song squatted obediently, and did not reach out to touch it. When the cat finished spinning, he saw the soft but powerful tail on his bare arm. Swipe up.

After confirming that the cat should not be malicious towards him, Quzi Yue took off his shoes and walked inside.

The gym is on the left side of the terrace. Quzi pushed the door open and went in, found a cubicle, and saw a row of golf clubs smoothly.

"The second one," Qu Zi Yue murmured, carefully picked it up, found the corresponding box and put it in.

"Bedroom..." Qu Ziyue muttered to get clothes for Xiao Cheng, but when he walked to the living room, he suddenly realized that the president asked him to go to the cloakroom.

At this moment, I suddenly recalled what Xiao Cheng said at that time, the CEO...doesn't want me to enter his bedroom?

——Being disgusted, this was Qu Ziyue's first reaction.

——It's also normal, this is Qu Ziyue's final conclusion.

He put down the box containing the bat, and pushed open the door of the independent cloakroom. It was more like a storage room than a cloakroom, because there were a lot of unused and unworn things in it, and some gift boxes were left unopened.

No time to look at other things, Qu Zi opened the drawers one by one and quickly searched for clothes. His golf attire should be looser, white, and POLO shirts in his impression.

Qu Ziyue found another pair of shoes and a hat, packed them in a paper bag and left.

Fortunately, the golf course is not on the opposite side of this high-end community in the suburbs of Shanghai. It only takes about half an hour to drive along the elevated highway.

When the car was halfway through, Qu Ziyu suddenly realized that today the president went out wearing a suit and a pair of black leather shoes, which meant that his socks must be the same color.

The overall golf attire is white, and he raised his hand to check the time. There is still some free time before the time agreed with the president to get rid of the road. This is the xx elevated road, and the next exit is the xx shopping mall.

Without any hesitation, Qu Zi Yue turned off the elevated road at the next intersection, rushed into the shopping mall and went to a men's clothing store that he didn't know, which looked quite high-end, and went in to buy a pair of socks.

"Hello, the total is 238 yuan."

"What?" Qu Ziyue really didn't want to appear so ignorant, but 238 yuan for a pair of socks is really too exaggerated.

The clerk smiled: "Sir, you spent a total of 238 yuan."

Qu Ziyue smiled, took out the president's special card and handed it to her.

Carrying that exquisite little paper bag, he continued to run towards the president.

When approaching the golf course, Qu Ziyue called Xiao Cheng.

"President, I'll be there in about 5 minutes, where are you?"

Xiao Cheng was so sunburned that he couldn't open his eyes, he was a little irritable: "It's right at the gate of the golf course, I'll wait for you by the roadside."

According to Xiao Cheng's instructions, when Quzi got to the place, he opened the car window and looked around. There were no other buildings near the golf course except for two high-end private clubs.

Song Yue, who was driving at a tortoise speed, finally saw the president, the tall man hiding under a big tree for shade, with only half of his shoulders exposed, should be his president who was caught off guard by the change of schedule.

"President!—" Quzi stuck out half of his head out of the car window.