What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

For the convenience of office work, the desks of the secretary and the president are in the same office, there is no glass to separate them, and the president does not need to call when he has orders, and he can directly give them to the secretary.

"The new secretary is so handsome." The staff commented in a low voice.

Through the tall glass door, you can see Secretary Fang's profile.

"Of course, there were twenty candidates on the day of the interview, and Mr. Zhang picked him at the first sight."

"The face and figure of a male star, right? It's so embarrassing to bring it out."

"However, there were many beauties on the day of the interview. Why is Mr. Zhang not interested? Isn't a male boss and a female secretary standard?"

"I heard that I already have a fiancée. I don't know whose family's daughter it is. Zhang always chose the male secretary deliberately to avoid suspicion."

"Eh? Who is who..."

"I don't even know..."

Shu Xingmi was sorting out the minutes of the meeting when he felt a gaze staring at him.

He stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes to meet Zhang Jinqiu's gaze, Zhang Jinqiu did not avoid it, his gaze moved down slightly, as if he was looking at Shu Xingmi's collar.

Shu Xingmi lowered his head to check his collar, it was clean and white, no problem.

After staring at each other for a long time, Shu Xingmi inevitably blushed: "Mr. Zhang, is there anything I can help you with?"

"The collar is crooked." Zhang Jinqiu's voice was like a field of snow: "The left and right sides are different in height."

"Sorry, I'll adjust it right away." Shu Xingmi lowered his head and opened the drawer, taking out a square mirror.

Every employee must always have a mirror in the drawer or on the desk. This is a fashion company, and it must be tidy from top to bottom. The president himself pays great attention to the image, and the staff must also do the same. They must always pay attention to their appearance and appearance, and no mistakes are allowed.

Shu Xingmi fiddled with his collar in front of the mirror, and his confused face was reflected in the mirror.

To be honest, he really didn't see where the collar was crooked, the middle seam was already aligned, and the left and right sides were indeed different in height, so he lowered the right one a bit.

"Why are you blushing?"

Zhang Jinqiu's tone was like asking why the light bulb in the corridor suddenly turned on, as if he was asking about an unscientific phenomenon rather than a personal physiological reaction.

He rarely saw this kind of man who would blush whenever he was stared at.

Shu Xingmi thought to himself, you will blush even if you are watched by the person you like all the time.

"I don't know." Shu Xingmi put the mirror back in the drawer, intending to continue working.

"It's still crooked." Zhang Jinqiu said.

He picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of Shu Xingmi, and then sent it to Shu Xingmi's mobile phone via Bluetooth: "Just look at the photo and you'll understand."

"Okay." Shu Xingmi clicked on the photo, um, the blush in the photo is thanks to Mr. Zhang...

Wait, this collar is obviously too straight, where is it crooked?

Looking at Shu Xingmi's puzzled look, Zhang Jinqiu knew that he still didn't know how to adjust: "Come here."

Shu Xingmi walked to Zhang Jinqiu's desk, Zhang Jinqiu stood up and concentrated on helping Shu Xingmi adjust his collar.

Zhang Jinqiu tried not to touch the skin of Shu Xingmi's neck, but Shu Xingmi felt that the middle of the collarbone was unbearably hot.

The heart in the chest was also beating very happily.

Where is the finger, that is a small torch.

But he still had to put on a frigid look on his face, a businesslike look.

"All right."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Shu Xingmi took out his phone and looked at his collar through the black screen.

With all due respect, there is a gross difference between this and just now...?It may be half a millimeter off, and the naked eye can't see it at all.

"Mr. Zhang has really good eyesight." Shu Xingmi said.

"Really." Zhang Jinqiu lowered his head and said casually. He picked up the white and flawless porcelain cup, drank some water, and the ring on the little finger of his right hand flashed.

A simple tail ring without any ornamentation or jewel inlay.

Symbol of singleness or celibacy.

Shu Xingmi has heard some rumors about Mr. Zhang. It is said that he has been in love several times, both men and women, but each of them broke up after not lasting long.

Does his ring mean anything?Or just wear it if you like it?

In fact, Shu Xingmi was a little surprised that Mr. Zhang had been in a relationship before. His temperament and expression often made people think that this person might never fall in love with anyone in his life, let alone marry anyone.

I can't even imagine what it's like when he talks about love or falls in love.

A staff member in the company once said: "When I was teaching my children to learn Chinese, I saw the poem 'A Thousand Mountains Birds Fly, Thousands of Paths and People Disappear', and I immediately thought of Mr. Zhang. Really, this poem is completely It is the portrayal of Mr. Zhang, the kind of indifference, grandeur, loneliness, coldness, and purity, which is too appropriate."

"I have a meeting later, buy me ten cups of coffee. By the way, I'm going to play golf with some investors at four o'clock in the afternoon. The car is ready in advance. You can go with me." Zhang Jinqiu said.

"Okay." Shu Xingmi closed the laptop, took the access control card and went downstairs to buy coffee. When he turned to go out, Zhang Jinqiu looked at the secretary's back.

The waist and legs are very similar to the male anchor, but the hips are not as plump as the male anchor.

Zhang Jinqiu didn't know that Shu Xingmi would wear silicone hip pads during the live broadcast.

However, the profile of the male anchor is very similar to that of Secretary Fang. The straightness of the bridge of the nose is almost the same, and the curvature of the chin is also the same. Zhang Jinqiu's eyes can notice very subtle differences, and he is still confident about this. The nose is very similar, and the lips are very similar. It's also very similar to the chin, as for the eyebrows... the male anchor wears colored contact lenses and false eyelashes, as well as eyeliner and eye shadow, which is quite different from Secretary Fang.

Zhang Jinqiu, who loves mystery novels, really wants to know whether Secretary Fang and the male anchor are the same person.

There are many similarities, but there are also many differences. Secretary Fang cast a cloud of suspicion in his heart.

Shu Xingmi went to the coffee shop to buy black coffee. Mr. Zhang had explained before that as long as you buy coffee, if there is no special instructions, you can buy black coffee without milk balls and sugar cubes.

After buying the coffee and going upstairs, Shu Xingmi deliberately checked that no coffee was splashed on his body, and there was no dust on his body. Then he went to the tea room and carefully checked the image of each cup of coffee and whether the lid was flat. Whether there are traces on the paper cup that should not exist, whether the bottom of the paper cup is clean, if there is any problem, use a special desmear pen to deal with it, and finally check the paper holder on each cup of coffee, be sure to dip it neatly, and cut off the excess , there must be no corners exposed, otherwise Zhang will always refuse that cup of coffee.

After confirming that the ten cups of coffee were all perfect, Shu Xingmi sent the coffee to the meeting room. The cups were laid out. There was an inconspicuous circular line on the dark black marble conference table, like the equator. Ten silver-gray dots were evenly distributed on the "equator" ", coffee or beverages must be placed on the dots, and a cup must not be missed.

By the way, he checked whether the electronic equipment in the conference room was in good condition. Computers, projectors, curtains, remote control pens, air conditioners, etc. were all fine.

After processing the coffee, Shu Xingmi took the freshener to the changing room, sprayed it on, and the smell of the coffee was gone, leaving only a light smell of books, then he called the driver to order a car, and then looked into the mirror Tidy up your appearance, you just sweated a little, you need to dry it off, then go to the bathroom, take off your pants, and fasten the black anti-wrinkle shirt clip on your thigh again. The shirt is still clean and you don’t need to change it. If you want to change it, his There are also two brand new spares in the locker.

The whole process didn't take long, and Shu Xingmi completed it skillfully from memory.

Other companies may not need to do this, but it must be like this in this company. Shu Xingmi's boss, Zhang Jinqiu, is a perfectionist.

"Mr. Zhang, the meeting room is ready. There are still 10 minutes before the meeting starts. Here are the documents needed for the meeting."

Shu Xingmi, who sat in the president's office again, was no different from before going out. There was no smell of coffee or car exhaust on his body, and he was as clean as if he had just taken a shower.

"En." Zhang Jinqiu didn't express his displeasure, just his greatest praise.

hum...

Zhang Jinqiu's phone vibrated, he looked at the caller, frowned slightly, and turned the phone over.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jinqiu and Shu Xingmi came to the golf course. They both put on sportswear, which was blue-gray of the same color. Shu Xingmi's clothes were one size lighter than Zhang Jinqiu's, and the sweatshirt was one size lighter than the sweatpants. No., sneakers are also matching.In short, at first glance, it is the dress of a person in the fashion industry.

The expensive clothes worn by several of these investors are almost all from Zhang Jinqiu's brand, which shows his influence in the industry.

It can be said that Zhang Jinqiu's strict requirements on himself, his staff, and the quality of clothing have created this brand. The brand is directly named after Zhang Jinqiu's initials - ZJQ.

Several people talked and laughed and walked towards the green grass.

This seemingly casual activity is actually a test of brain power. Shu Xingmi needs to pay attention to the attitudes and words of several investors. If they make any promises or invitations, or even their eating preferences and daily hobbies, they must pay special attention .

They played until 05:30 and someone suggested going to the lounge for a cup of tea.

When walking towards the lounge, Mr. Li, the investor, suddenly had a nosebleed, and the front of his white shirt was covered with long bloodstains.

"Ah, maybe I ate too much mutton last night, and I got angry." His secretary quickly took out a wet wipe and handed it to him.

When Shu Xingmi saw Mr. Li's nosebleed, a strong sense of fear came to his face, occupying his mind like a rolling boulder. He felt dizzy, his chest was suffocated, he had difficulty breathing, and his eyes went dark.

Zhang Jinqiu turned his head and saw Secretary Fang falling down, grabbed his arm and brought him into his arms to prevent him from lying on the ground.

"What's wrong with him? I'll take him to the health room." One of the men came over and reached out to hug Shu Xingmi.

"No, he's my secretary." Zhang Jinqiu put Shu Xingmi on his back, took out his cell phone, and called Xiao Liu from the HR department: "Check Secretary Fang's medical history, he suddenly passed out."