Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

Vol 2 Chapter 250: Work secretary

Sitting in the large and soft boss chair, drinking tea from He Qinglian, Liu Xu comfortably looked at the scenery outside the window, and couldn't help sighing, "Hey! It's better to be the boss!"

Come to work whenever you want.

Don't worry about being deducted for late arrival or early departure, and no need to worry about endless file tasks.

When something happens, someone else will do it naturally, and when it's fine, you will be basking in the sun, and by the way, you will make fun of Xiaomi.

Such days are so comfortable!

Look at He Qinglian, who is sitting outside the door with nothing to do. Liu Xuxin said: "No wonder so many bosses are willing to find beautiful secretaries! There are secretaries to work, but secretaries are okay! It's a great summary! It's just that rabbits don't eat grass on the nest. Ah! The influence of "messing" in the company is really bad. When it comes to recruitment, I have said everything. It is not a good habit to be unbelievable. Hey! Forget it."

Hu Si thought about it for a while, and Liu Xu felt that it was boring to wait in the office for Shaw's statistics with nothing to do.

Considering that the manuscripts of "Xun Qin Ji" and "Heroes" are almost used up, it is better to take advantage of the free time to write a part of the novel.

"Looking for the Qin" and "Heroes" have been serialized for nearly five months, and these novel manuscripts were all driven out by Liu Xu in his free time.

Fortunately, "Looking for the Qin" is about to end, but less than half of the 3 million words "Heroes" has been serialized, and there are more than 1 million words of manuscripts to be written.

Thinking of this, Liu Xu really felt like he wanted to die. He had already chosen a shorter novel to write.

"Miss He, come in some, I have something for you to do, remember to bring a pen and paper." Liu Xu called to He Qinglian.

He Qinglian couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard Liu Xu's words.

She stood up, grabbed paper and pen and went into Liu Xu's office.

"Mr. Liu, what do you need me to do?" He Qinglian asked with a little caution and anxiousness, standing in front of Liu Xu with her head bowed down.

There are only two people in the company, she and Liu Xu. If Liu Xu does anything bad to her, it will be a bad idea.

Although Liu Xu promised her that he would not "harass" her, but...is the man's words really reliable?

Didn't the previous boss also look dignified and upright, but in the end, didn't he show an ugly face in front of her?

Although the current boss is a celebrity, is there any difference between him and other men?

Liu Xu looked at He Qinglian, who was standing in front of him nervously. He couldn't help but curled his lips with a bit of anguish and self-deprecating. He said to his heart: "Really... Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"How is your shorthand level?"

Having said this, Liu Xu remembered that shorthand is different from normal writing. The words written in shorthand are all special symbols, not normal men.

auzw.com" To what extent can you dictate Chinese characters without affecting reading? How many characters can you write per minute?

He Qinglian thought for a while and said, "It can almost reach a little more than 100 words."

Liu Xu smiled and said, "Find a seat by yourself."

Speaking to see the furnishings in the office, he shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, you should sit with me!"

The layout in the office is simple.

Liu Xu’s boss chair and desk, with a few sofas and a mahogany coffee table in front.

There is also a mahogany bookcase and a mahogany multi-treasure pavilion against the wall. The other is a few potted flowers and plants.

If He Qinglian was asked to write on the coffee table, it wouldn't take long for her to suffer from backaches.

So it is best for Liu Xu to sit on the sofa to dictate, and He Qinglian to sit on the boss chair to dictate.

He Qinglian looked at Liu Xu and said coldly: "Mr. Liu, I'll write on the coffee table! That's your place. If you are seen, you will gossip."

Liu Xu laughed and said, "What gossip? I am the boss. Wherever I ask you to sit, you can sit wherever you are. And this can't be finished in half a while. If there is nothing else, you You have to write it all afternoon. It’s too long and you won’t be able to stand it. Come, you should just sit here!"

Said Liu Xu stood up and walked to the side of He Qinglian, reaching out to pull her arm.

"Ahhhh...don't! Let go of me!"

He Qinglian jumped away like a wasp stung, screamed, and panicked about to run out of the office.

But because she was wearing high heels under her feet, she fell down before reaching the door, and the pen and paper she was holding scattered all over the floor.

Liu Xu seemed to have been struck by lightning and electric shock. He stood there blankly, looking at He Qinglian who fell to the ground with a smile, and said to his heart: "Damn it! What kind of excitement was she before?! She was so scared. I!"

Seeing He Qinglian sitting on the ground holding his ankles and staring stubbornly with big eyes, Liu Xu couldn't even laugh or cry. It seemed that He Qinglian's cold and frosty appearance was all pretended!

She was like disguising herself in a posture that no strangers would enter or reject others thousands of miles away, but she was completely unclear. Her posture would only make men more coveted.

"If you are so afraid that men will take advantage of you, you can choose another job that does not touch men! For example, you should be a teacher, preferably a kindergarten teacher, where all children are there; or a civil servant is not bad. No matter how human-faced and beastly-minded, it will be scrupulous. With your degree from the University of Hong Kong, it shouldn’t be difficult, right?"

He Qinglian looked at Liu Xu aggrievedly and seemed to be considering Liu Xu's suggestion. Finally, she said, "The salary of kindergarten teachers and civil servants is too low. Besides, I have not done anything except being a clerk. ..."

He Qinglian couldn't help lowering her head when she said this, and whispered, "I still need money at home!"

Isn't this another **** plot in romance dramas and urban dramas? !

Does He Qinglian’s family have a sick old lady who is in dire need of money for treatment; or does she have a boyfriend studying abroad who needs her to support? ! ..

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