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Gradually, some people found something was wrong in the office, and some people began to discuss in private that Du Rong was about to leave.

Ning Xuechu was in the bathroom, washing her hands with her head bowed, quietly listening to their discussion without interrupting.

"Secretary Ning, do you feel that Manager Du has been very strange recently. She is in a trance at work, and she is the first to leave after get off work. In the past, she was always the last."

"Is there?" Ning Xuechu smiled lightly, with doubts in her eyes.

"Didn't you notice? Manager Du will give you a lot of tasks every day, as if you are handing over..." At this point, someone next to her pushed her, and she hurriedly changed her words, "Secretary Ning, your nails are so beautiful, yes Where did you do it?"

Ning Xuechu smiled and reported the name of the store, then turned and left.

Someone checked the roll call with a mobile phone, and covered his lips in surprise, "Secretary Ning's fingers, at least have this count."

She held out a hand and shook it.

"Is it so expensive? Even if you can afford it with Secretary Ning's salary, you can't bear it."

"Who knows? Secretary Ning is covered with famous brands all over her body, maybe she is the daughter of a hidden rich man."

As soon as this was said, everyone couldn't help but believe it, and the topic changed from Du Rong to Ning Xuechu.

Ning Xun looked at the resignation form signed by An Jianqing on the table, and snorted softly.

She picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Second Uncle, do you know about Du Rong's resignation?"

"Hmm." A lazy voice came from the opposite side.

"Second uncle doesn't seem to be in a hurry, do you already have a suitable candidate in your heart?" Ning Xun said with a smile, but his face was cold.

"Well, you have to support the second uncle, and you can't let people with foreign surnames take advantage of it."

This foreign surname is naturally An Jianqing.

"What if the person she recommended is also surnamed Ning?" Ning Xun asked with a smile.

"You mean Ning Xuechu? How is this possible? It's just an ordinary Omega, how could someone surnamed An be so stupid as to give her such an important position." The other end of the phone became excited.

"She pulled Du Rong up with one hand, but she signed it readily, maybe she wanted to borrow flowers to present Buddha." Ning Xun said.

There was silence over there, and it took a while before he said, "No matter what her purpose is, this time is such a good opportunity, we must arrange for our people."

"I know." Ning Xun raised his eyebrows and hung up the phone with a happy expression.

For Du Rong's position, the company's executives wanted to arrange for their own people to further stabilize their position. Her second uncle was impatient and would probably take action soon. She just had to watch quietly.

However, in the past two days, the news of Du Rong's resignation was widely circulated in the company, but everyone's focus was not on this, but on who would take over the position.

Ning Xuechu felt that the colleagues in the same department were secretly competing with each other. After getting the wind, they were extremely diligent. The number of people working overtime gradually increased. Everyone seemed to want to fight for a glimmer of hope.

But they don't know that the leadership has been quarreling.

An Jianqing sat in the main seat, with her back leaning on the chair, her long, smooth hair fell in front of her body, her natural curls curved into a beautiful arc, her cold face was full of aloofness, and she looked at the quarreling people indifferently and quietly.

"Xiao Li has worked in the company for decades. He is the oldest and knows the most. He is the most suitable person."

"What is he? He's just dawdling here, and his working ability is not as good as that of a novice."

"How good is the person you recommend? He is frivolous and impatient, and lacks the ability to handle things. How can he be competent?"

"What do you mean by that? My son-in-law has always been calm in his work."

"Really? I think you just want to have ulterior motives."

They were arguing fiercely, completely ignoring that they were in the conference room, and their usual calm and elegant face turned red at this moment, like clowns.

An Jianqing frowned slightly, and put the pen in her hand on the table.

The sound of 'click' was very soft, mixed with the noisy voice, it was almost inaudible. The strange thing was that everyone shut up for a moment and looked in An Jianqing's direction.

"Have you all finished?" An Jianqing's expression was flat, and her voice was also flat.

But the calmer she was, the more uneasy those people became. Some people couldn't bear the aura in her eyes, and bowed their heads guiltily.

"Mr. An has a suitable candidate?" someone asked.

An Jianqing glanced at the speaker, recognized Ning Yan's person, and said coldly, "Director Ning, who do you think is suitable?"

"Of course it's Manager Zhang from the Marketing Department." Ning Shuyue replied with an arrogant look.

"She's in the marketing department, how can she take over the PR department? Director Ning can't take sides just because of personal relationships." Someone immediately retorted.

Ning Shuyue was so angry that she was about to refute, Ning Yan next to her gave her a look, she snorted unwillingly, her expression was irritable.

An Jianqing had a panoramic view of everything, seeing that none of these people could convince anyone, she tapped on the table with a pen to attract everyone's attention, and said in a deep voice, "I think Ning Xuechu is pretty good."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on everyone's faces were different, which can be described as wonderful.

Due to An Jianqing's identity and majesty, no one refuted immediately.

The conference room fell into an eerie silence. It was noisy just now as if someone was going to fight. They secretly exchanged glances. Finally, someone stood up and said questioningly, "Mr. An, Ning Xuechu is just a college student who hasn't graduated yet. Let her be the secretary." This is already an exception, if we let her replace Du Rong, let alone us, even the colleagues below, who can convince an ordinary Omega?"

These words were immediately agreed by others.

An Jianqing had already expected this scene, her eyes narrowed, she looked around, and said unquestionably, "I believe she will give everyone a satisfactory answer, and I hope everyone can trust me to make a decision."

"It's not that we don't trust Mr. An, we're just worried about the company's future, even if it's handed over to other qualified and experienced Omega, why does it have to be a baby? Isn't this a joke about the company's future and everyone's hard work?" The person who arranged for Ning Yan said.

The corners of An Jianqing's lips curled slightly, and no emotion could be seen in her cold eyes. She looked at the speaker and asked slowly, "You mean, I'm joking?"

The cold gaze was like ice, with great oppression, the man unconsciously lowered his head and looked at Ning Yan quietly.

Ning Yan coughed, and finally said, "Ning Xuechu is too young to be suitable, why not let Manager Zhang manage the PR department."

"Yes, Manager Zhang is the most suitable. He has qualifications and ability, and he is very popular among colleagues."

"Manager Zhang is the most suitable."

People with different opinions gradually unified their voices.

An Jianqing looked at Ning Yan, and saw the complacency on that obese face.

All of this was calculated by Ning Yan.

Her decision itself would cause dissatisfaction among other high-level executives. Ning Yan then took the opportunity to fan the flames and make things worse, almost forcing her to agree to Manager Zhang's competence.

This Manager Zhang is naturally Ning Yan's person.

The public relations department was cultivated by her alone, how could it be handed over to others?

"Since you all nominate Manager Zhang, it's better to let Du Rong choose. She knows the public relations department best, and she should know who is the most suitable candidate." An Jianqing said slowly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face meaning.

Ning Yan didn't expect her to come up with this move, and was a little dazed at the moment. After realizing it, she hurriedly said, "She is a person who is about to resign, so she has no right to decide the company's affairs."

"I think so." An Jianqing turned cold and looked around, "Do you think Manager Du is qualified?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, there are different opinions in the eyes exchanged with each other.

In terms of emotion and reason, Du Rong is qualified, not to mention Mr. An speaking in person. They have already objected once just now, and if they confront him again, they may offend others.

Someone echoed and said, "It's better to listen to Manager Du's opinion."

Immediately someone agreed with this sentence, and finally the approval votes were greater than the negative votes.

An Jianqing pursed her lips in satisfaction, and asked Zeng Xi to find Du Rong.

Du Rong is sorting things out, today is her last day of work, and there is almost nothing to do.

Seeing Zeng Xi coming, she was a little surprised, "Secretary Zeng, what's the matter?"

"Boss An is looking for you." Zeng Xi said, tilting his head, his eyes met Ning Xuechu's.

She saw a trace of nervousness in those clean eyes, as if she was worried that things that were sure to win would change.

"Boss An? What do you want from me? Has the resignation letter been approved?" Du Rong was puzzled, and a trace of untimely joy burst into her heart. She couldn't help but wonder if An Jianqing changed her mind and wanted to keep her.

"Come with me." Zeng Xi said, turned and left.

Du Rong followed behind with a strange expression.

Ning Xuechu felt like a stone was hanging in her heart, she was up and down, she wanted to go out with her, but there was no suitable reason.

Seeing their backs disappear, Ning Xuechu felt agitated, picked up her phone and wanted to call An Jianqing, but once she spoke, her true thoughts would be revealed.

Ning Xuechu put down her phone, stared at the screen, her fingers hovered over the keyboard, unable to type a word.

Finally, when it was almost time to get off work, Du Rong came back with the usual serious expression on her face, without a smile.

Ning Xuechu became nervous, and quickly tapped the keyboard with her fingers, typing out a string of characters that she couldn't understand.

Du Rong passed by, glanced at the computer, saw the messy text on it, and said in a low voice, "Don't let Mr. An live up to your expectations."

Her voice was very soft, mixed with special emotions, and there was a hint of sadness hidden in the moment she spoke.

Ning Xuechu raised her head, her expression confused, "Manager Du, what did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Du Rong withdrew her gaze and looked ahead.

Back at the desk, her desk was full of various small gifts.

She looked up and smiled, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Manager Du, do you really want to leave?" Someone asked reluctantly.

Du Rong nodded, turning her gaze towards Ning Xuechu, "Someone will replace me soon, I hope everyone can get along with her happily."

"who's that?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

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The last chapter was overhauled and almost rewritten. You can read it again if you have seen the cutie.