Chapter III Secretary to the President

Chapter III Secretary to the President

In this way, I entered the Fourier Group, the original beautiful interviewer wearing glasses was Fu Zhiyue's secretary, she was because she helped Fu Zhiyue find a close secretary to interview, to see if it was acceptable.

What I despise most is that I was admired by Fu Zhiyu. It's really embarrassing for her. With me in an office area, withstanding my ignorance and gossip.

Fu's first day, when he stepped into the group gate, he was deeply shocked. What is a big company? From the bottom floor to the top floor, the 28 floors are all Fu's group. No wonder the people who work in Fu are so arrogant that they said they have capital.

In the Personnel Department, I got my work clothes and badge, stepped on the elevator to the 28th floor, the president's office area, the elevator entered, and the elevator entered. The elevator entered into the office. It was the most orderly desk in the company. There were more than 20 men and women in formal clothes. They were outstanding among the elites. They either tapped the keyboard or talked about the plan with the information in their hands. Walk, is the president's office, there are two desks in the door, before wearing glasses on one of the [pages] "Hey, hello" reach out without smiling face, first say hello, it's right to say hello! uuuuuuuu

The glasses-wearing beauty just glanced at me and opened her lips: "Come on."

It's so simple and straightforward. I like to trot over.

"Look at the information by yourself, it's Fu's preference. You'll be Fu's Secretary later. You'll be in charge of his life, including attending meetings and dressing, serving tea and water, arranging personal itineraries, arranging dates'time, giving gifts and flowers..."

"By the way, do you have a boyfriend?"

What's the problem? No. I answer honestly.

"Fine, mind you don't fall in love for the time being. If you want this job, your time after work belongs to Mr. Fu. Your mobile phone is on power 24 hours a day, and it's accessible at any time, and it's on call. Of course, after work is overtime, salary is calculated separately, no objection, back to your desk. What kind of secretary does Zheng Jie have on her face? It's hard work. Fortunately, overtime pay is another consideration. Looking around, sitting in this position, you can directly see the situation of the elevator entrance. With a broad vision, you can hear Zhenjie cough and immediately look at the information with her head bowed and mouth pouted.

Ha, no wonder secretaries are so concise and straightforward that they don't have any nonsense, just like robots. What likes to be in good shape? What's this? It's not a blind date. Don't show me this one.

The president's elevator clicked open. You don't need to look at it. You know it was Fu Zhimei. You frowned and looked at me. Didn't you recruit me yesterday? It's so uncomfortable to be seen. I brush my teeth and wash my face. What's up? After being stared at for a while, I passed by by. What do you mean?

"That", the glasses beauty looked at me, the mouth moved again, "keep up". I slipped up and watched her skillfully make coffee.

"This is the black coffee from Brazil, Fu's favorite. Every morning when he comes to work, you have to make coffee the first time, bring it to his desk, black coffee, the original taste, understand?"

Uh-huh, the head immediately lit the wave drum, and then took the hot coffee to Fu Zhiyu's desk, touched his ear, and watched Fu Zhiyu turn around and go out on the phone! Behind me, a look of research pierced me, especially uncomfortable!

"That", ran out of the office and greeted the beautiful woman with glasses.

"I don't call that, my name is Chen Shuzhen." This woman has a real personality. She doesn't raise her head. She looks at the computer screen typically.

"Oh, Zhenjie, what am I going to do now?" Be polite. It's right to call your sister.

"You are General Fu's secretary, what things Fu always contacts you." Sure enough, the people around the big boss are arrogant and indifferent, and don't ask questions. Is it necessary to keep your head up and don't understand eye contact? It ticks me off.

"What else? Is Fu's latest love true? Hee-hee ", gossip is a woman's nature, so you will not be cold, I thought, Zhenjie looked up at me, what is this look? Can't help swallowing,

"Fu invited you to work, not gossip." God, this Azhen oil and salt does not go into ah!

Head down and breathe out, "Yes."

Go back and sit in a chair. Well, it's good. Comfortable. Ha-ha! The phone on the desk rang and looked up at Zheng Jie. She didn't bird me. Okay, I'll answer it.

"Hello, hello!"

"Come in at once", a nice male voice, just a little cold,

"Who are you? Where am I going?" No one says who he is, the other is silent.

"Fu Zhiyue", and then hang up, the brain immediately crashed, how foolish I am!

Running in with a pen and a folder, this office is too big. Tall floor windows, well, I should say the wall. It should have been a wall. Now it's all glass, facing south, with a super light bar! uuuuuuuuuuuu There are rows of bookcases on both sides of the East and the west, full of books. Look at them. Ouch, you can understand them. Just a few books in Chinese are marked. Roughly, they cover a wide range of books. In the center, a dark leather sofa is surrounded by a glass tea table. Near the South landing window is his desk. It's too big. It's much bigger than our secretary's desk. When you look at it, it's the most expensive one. The office is a symbol of status.

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