After rebirth, I collapse every day

Zhao Meier looked at Song Wen on the opposite side, a little at a loss, and finally could only put down the folders he was sorting out in his hand, and said sullenly: "Song Special Assistant, if you have anything to say, just say it, you look at it like this Look at me, I'm really nervous, okay?"

Song Wen sighed again, and leaned in front of Zhao Meier, "Xiao Zhao, what do you think of our president?"

How about what?
Zhao Meier was a little puzzled. You know, she has only been in the company for less than three months. She can count the number of times she has met with the president on one hand. The rest of the time is spent in the secretary's office to sort out documents. So, can't talk about how to do it?

"Song Special Assistant, what's the matter?" Zhao Meier felt like crying. Could it be that he was about to lose his job?
Song Wen could see that the girl was also at a loss, so he could only sigh helplessly, and then said in a low voice: "The president has a banquet tonight, you go with her, and dress better." Song Wen said After finishing it, I still couldn't bear it, "Well, what a blessing you are asking for!"

This time, Song Wen turned around and left without giving Zhao Meier a chance to ask questions.

Zhao Meier stood there motionless as if struck by lightning!
Did she hear anything wrong?

Did you mean to ask her to go to the banquet?
What is that identity?Secretary?But why should the secretary dress better?And the secretary does so many old secretaries, so what do you bring yourself?
After Song Wen left, the secretary's office immediately boiled.

Everyone gathered around, "It's ok, Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so quiet, the director is really holding back! Tell me, when did it happen?"

Zhao Meier's whole body is broken now, and she looked at the opposite woman in a daze, "Sister Fei, when did it happen?"

"Still pretending to be stupid, you and the president, when did you bother?" Although Feifei looked very kind, she was actually going crazy with jealousy, and without waiting for Zhao Meier to answer, she said directly: "That's right, I'll just say you How could a university student who graduated from a bachelor’s degree go straight to heaven and become the president’s secretary after grabbing a lot of them on the street? So, that’s how it happened!”

When Zhao Meier heard this, she became a little anxious. She clenched her fists and said with a blushing face, "I got admitted based on my strength! Sister Fei, don't talk nonsense!"

"Strength? Please miss, look carefully at the room, which one lacks strength? But we don't even have the chance to enter the president's office, and you, you can go to the banquet with me, tell me that you have nothing to do with the president None, do you think I'll believe it?"

Feifei folded her arms and looked at Zhao Meier. At this moment, Zhao Meier's defense, in her eyes, was sophistry.

Zhao Meier felt that she had eight mouths and couldn't explain clearly, what was going on, she also wanted to ask, okay?
At this time, Feng Shiyi walked in with long legs, looked at the chattering women, and frowned impatiently, "The company invited you to chat?"

When everyone saw Feng Shiyi, they couldn't believe it at first, and then they hurriedly returned to their seats and continued their work, but their eyes were all on Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi hooked his fingers towards Zhao Meier, "Come with me."

Zhao Meier couldn't believe it was true, but still subconsciously followed.

Everyone watched the interaction between the two people, and it was even more certain that the relationship between the two people was not easy.

It's just that they don't understand why Feng Shiyi is interested in Zhao Meier!
This Zhao Meier has average education, average looks, and even an average figure!
Could it be that Feng Shiyi just likes such an ordinary woman?

On Zhao Meier's side, she followed Feng Shiyi into the office nervously, stood awkwardly at the desk, and said cautiously, "Why? President, why me?"

Feng Shiyi looked at Zhao Meier's submissive look, and was a little displeased, "Don't think too much, it's just work."

But... I'm a new secretary, and I haven't even had an internship.

Feng Shiyi took out a check from the drawer, put it on the table, and said calmly: "I know that your family's burden is heavy. Your mother is sick in bed and needs a lot of money. This is for you to use as an emergency. , when the time comes, I will ask Mu Qing to operate on your mother personally to ensure your mother's life."

Zhao Meier looked at Feng Shiyi in disbelief. This was the most time Feng Shiyi talked to her since she joined the company, but Zhao Meier couldn't understand the meaning of Feng Shiyi's words.

Feng Shiyi looked at Zhao Meier's dull look, and was a little annoyed, "Take it!"

At this time, Zhao Meier didn't know where the courage came from, and shook her head vigorously, "I don't! President, I can't take this money, I..." Zhao Meier is good-looking, and many people have given her Money, but Zhao Meier knows exactly what it is for, so Zhao Meier can't ask for it, and he can't even die!
Of course Feng Shiyi knew what Zhao Meier was thinking, and said flatly: "I'm not interested in you, this is compensation."

Since there is no interest, why should compensation be made?

Zhao Meier was very anxious, "President, what do you mean?"

"You will know." Feng Shiyi said coldly, stood up, and personally stuffed the check on the table into Zhao Meier's hand, "You take the money."

Zhao Meier really wanted to refuse, but she was not qualified, so she could only clenched her fists, "President, I will work hard and use my salary to pay back."

"Go out."

Feng Shiyi said something lightly, then returned to his seat, and began to work with his head down.

Looking at Feng Shiyi's indifferent look, Zhao Meier really couldn't imagine what Feng Shiyi was going to do. He could only collect the check and walk out with red eyes.

This time, instead of going to the secretary's office, Zhao Meier came to Song Wen's office, "Song Special Assistant, I want to ask for leave."

Ask for leave?

Song Wen is a little anxious, what are you kidding?
"You're gone, who will accompany the president to the banquet?"

Zhao Meier clenched her fists subconsciously, raised her head and looked at Song Wen, "Don't you want me to change into nice clothes?"

Just as Song Wen was about to speak, the phone vibrated. After Song Wen saw the content on it, his expression became even weirder, and he sighed, "Come with me, I'll take you there."

Zhao Meier clenched her fists, that's right, her house is bare and she doesn't have a decent dress at all, Feng Shiyi, is she afraid of losing face?
Following Song Wen, Zhao Meier only felt that every step she took was stepping on her self-esteem.

On the other side, Mu Qing followed Gu Nian to Gu's home heartlessly, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw Lin You sitting in front of Qin Shuwen with a cute face, talking and laughing.

Seeing Lin You's hypocrisy, Gu Nian felt angry, pulled Mu Qing, and smiled sweetly, "Mom, let me introduce you, this is my chief surgeon, my savior, Mu Qing, Dr. Mu. "