chapter77
Fang Ai's third day at work.
She was fully aware of her awkward position.
As the special assistant to the president, she majored in design and is an intern who hasn't graduated from an ordinary undergraduate degree. In this president's office where elites come and go, she seems too eye-catching.
—so much so that everyone's scrutinizing eyes, if they had any substance, hit her one after another.
Fang Ai had to hide in the tea room to breathe the "free air" while making coffee for Tan Jinxue.
Big companies are under a lot of pressure!
The colleagues are very qualified, and no one will chew her tongue behind her back, and even show appropriate friendliness to help her with some unfamiliar jobs. But the more this happened, the more Fang Ai felt out of breath.
She knows her weight.
"The coffee is done."
The most important thing to pay attention to is the heat of handmade coffee. Fang Ai is distracted, and if he is not paying attention, he will miss the best time.
She frantically turned off the machine, turned her head, and realized that the person speaking to her was Tan Jinxue who was waiting for the cup of coffee.
It stands to reason that the President does not need to appear in the tea room of the outside office at all. Fang Ai became even more nervous for a moment, and his heart was beating "thumping".
The man is wearing a light blue shirt today, with a four-button suit vest on the outside. The retro and elegant style exudes a gentleman's taste, but it reduces the sharp and majestic aura of the past, making people want to get closer.
He seemed to be in a good mood, even so "good" that he didn't mind Fang Ai's carelessness. Instead, he took the coffee pot from her and started to make it again.
Fang Ai didn't leave, nor did he stay, he said "sorry" dully, and became dazed watching Tan Jinxue's flowing movements.
I have only heard that the way of making tea can make people fascinated, but I never thought that an elegant and good-looking person can make people happy just by making coffee.
"He likes medium-rare filet." The man said succinctly.
"Ah?" Fang Ai blinked stupidly.
She felt that in front of this man, her previous sharpness and cleverness were all invalid, and she always waited for his instructions like a fool waiting for the other party to explain.
Tan Jinxue glanced at her, raised her eyebrows, and said alms: "Can you fry steak? I won't learn."
Only then did Fang Ai react, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!"
She wanted to ask again who "he" was, but after thinking about it again, there was probably no one else. Fang Ai couldn't help but feel a move in his heart. —Is he teaching himself how to "please" Zong Zi? !
The dark brown liquid was filtered into the cup, Tan Jinxue picked it up and took a sip, then turned to Fang Ai, and said lightly: "Your task is to take care of his life, don't worry about the rest."
—Don't care about the eyes of others, don't put more pressure on yourself. Be yourself.
His voice was flat and flat, as if he didn't intend to remind him.
But how could Fang Ai not read this kindness? She raised her head to meet Tan Jinxue's gaze, and suddenly felt that there was a hint of encouraging gentleness in the eyes of this icy-looking Mr. President.
Fang Ai flickered, the gentleness disappeared, but she was convinced.
Fang Ai secretly made up her mind, no matter what she said, she must do a good job in the job that Tan Jinxue gave her, so as to be worthy of this CEO who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside!
[Ding—the love value of the heroine Fang Ai: 65]
The heroine, whose train of thought has completely gone astray, is already full of enthusiasm and determined to love her job and work hard.
It's nothing to be rejected once, you must have the spirit of perseverance!
Tan Jinxue glanced at the girl whose old **** was secretly clenching her fist. Although she didn't know her specific psychological activities, she guessed a little bit, and laughed a little.
But it's also good. Although Fang Ai is a silly girl, she has a simple mind, which is beneficial for his strategy to continue.
A rich lady with a strong appearance and a sincere heart, a simple intern who is a little stunned, plus a designer who has a problem with emotional cognition and has completely become dependent on himself, this world is really as simple as it can be.
Tan Jinxue's lips curled up into a smile, carelessly smoothing out a wrinkle on the shirt. The more stern and aloof the person is, the more heart-wrenching the little tenderness and concern he inadvertently reveals. Contrast is always more attractive, she knows that.
—The effect is also very good, worthy of the clothes she specially picked today.
"Miss Sheng, please wait a moment."
The floor of the president's office is located on the top floor of Chengze Building, and there is a direct elevator. There are not many people working on this floor, including the intern Fang Ai, there are only four people in total.
Fang Ai raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw the elevator door open, and He Hua was walking out with a young woman.
It seems that the "Miss Sheng" in his mouth has a lot of background, Fang Ai took a sneak peek. ——After all, it is definitely not a small person who can make Chengze's chief secretary walk by his side in a "accompanying" attitude.
This Miss Sheng was wearing an off-white silk shirt with excellent drape, a pair of black trousers underneath, and slender high-heeled shoes. There was a gust of wind when she walked, and the heels made a crisp sound when they hit the floor.
She looks very "advanced" all over.
This kind of "advanced" has never been seen by Fang Ai. Before that, she had only seen it in TV dramas. She had never expected that she could become like this, but at this moment, she felt a faint feeling of envy.
—If you are so outstanding, is it possible that Mr. Tan will treat you differently?
He Hua's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, he arranged for his assistant to pour water for Sheng Dai, and walked to Tan Jinxue's corner office by himself.
Fang Ai hesitated for a moment, wanting to remind He Hua that Mr. Tan was in the staff pantry at the moment, but he still didn't say anything.
Tan Jinxue came out of the tea room with a cup in her hand, and ran into He Hua.
"Miss Sheng came to see you. She said that there is an opportunity for the two companies to cooperate, and they need to meet face-to-face." Although it was a matter of business and a very professional tone, He Hua still showed a meaningful expression on his serious face. .
—The chances of this "Miss Sheng" appearing recently are really high. The most important thing is that the boss seems to even like her a little bit! This is the only thing He Hua has seen in the years of his career following Tan Jinxue.
Except for the "big baby" from the company's design department, he has never seen Mr. Tan being so gentle to anyone.
As expected, Tan Jinxue's expression was calm, she just glanced in Sheng Dai's direction, as if she didn't notice He Hua's expression.
"Okay, please come to the office, Miss Sheng."
He Hua gave an "um" and was about to turn around when Tan Jinxue stopped him again.
"Also give Zong Zi a call and tell him that I won't be going back today."
He Hua was taken aback, the people behind him had already finished the coffee in their cups, and Shi Shiran went back to his office. Only He Hua was left standing where he was, finally showing a troubled expression.
— If there is anyone in this world who is more difficult to deal with than Tan Jinxue, it is Zong Zi!
The "notoriety" of the chief designer spread almost throughout the company, and almost no personal assistant assigned to him was able to work for more than three days. He was either fired directly by him, or submitted a resignation or transfer application voluntarily, so that The president had to send someone under the title of "special assistant to the president"—at least in this way, the chief designer did not have the authority to dismiss him.
Otherwise, I'm afraid Chengze's chief designer's reputation of being eccentric, picky, and snarky will overshadow Chengze's reputation!
The president can't always be the chief designer's nanny, but that master is really a relative who doesn't recognize him except Tan Zong! Even He Hua, who was meticulous and meticulous, was miserable with that Mr. Zong.
He has no idea!
What's more, the news he wants to convey will definitely not make Mr. Zong happy.
He Hua tremblingly prepared to speak, while Sheng Dai pushed the door in and showed a wonderful smile to Tan Jinxue.
"We meet again, Mr. Tan."
The author has something to say: I am back~
Apologies to the cuties, I am very sorry to everyone, qaq has not been able to update because of the three-dimensional answer, and it broke its promise and became fat.
The daily update will resume next, and if there is an emergency, I will definitely ask everyone for leave.
I don't know if the little angels who have left will come back, anyway, the author will seriously fill in the pits!
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