President Pei is flirting again

An hour had passed since the meeting ended.

The wound on Pei Zhiyu's forehead was no longer red, but a small bump had appeared.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see it.

But the problem is that so many people at the door of the conference room witnessed Pei Zhiyu being hit by the door handle, and now this matter has spread to various groups in the company.

Of course, Jiang Miao also became famous.

Jiang Miao asked someone for the medicine, and as soon as Pei Zhiyu returned to the office, she went in to apologize.

Inside the office, the terrible low pressure made it almost hard to breathe.

There was a door handle in front of Pei Zhiyu. No one knew when Special Assistant Zhou had placed it there. It looked like evidence to prove Jiang Miao's fault.

Jiang Miao stared at the door handle nervously. Pei Zhiyu noticed it and sneered, "Why, you still can't see enough?"

Pei Zhiyu slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes accurately fixed on her hand, and he never stopped making small movements. "You hit me, are you feeling guilty?"

Jiang Miao quickly bowed deeply, "Boss Pei, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it!"

Pei Zhiyu asked her: "Why are you fiddling with the door handle?"

"No, the door of the conference room was broken and the handle couldn't open it, so I took action."

Jiang Miao hurriedly explained: "I swear, I have absolutely no intention of murdering you. This was just an accident. It flew away because it was too slippery, and then it just happened to hit you."

Pei Zhiyu tightened his jaw and did not reply immediately, which made Jiang Miao even more worried.

Finally, he spoke: "Since it was an accident, I can barely forgive you, but Jiang Miao, I hope you can remember one thing, you are not a maintenance worker of the company, don't take on this kind of work casually!"

"Also, I have asked Special Assistant Zhou to ask the finance department for reimbursement for the cost of repairing the door."

Jiang Miao felt relieved, but the next second, she heard Pei Zhiyu say: "As for my medical expenses...you must compensate!"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Miao gritted his teeth and agreed.

Given Pei Zhiyu's style, his medical expenses must not be cheap. After all, his net worth is there.

But there is no way around it. If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility.

Jiang Miao apologized and did not forget to give the potion to Pei Zhiyu, asking him to use it to reduce the swelling on his forehead first.

Pei Zhiyu glanced at the bottle of potion, his eyes sank slightly, but the corners of his lips were still curled with a smile: "I can't see the wound on my forehead, you help me."

"I have a mirror here. You can look at the wound in the mirror..." Jiang Miao stopped halfway through his words.

The system issued her a new task——

While applying medicine to Pei Zhiyu, you also have to blow on his wound.

The system was afraid that Jiang Miao didn't understand the meaning of this task, so it specially provided a picture for her to see.

The picture shows a mother blowing on her child’s wound and trying to comfort him to stop crying.

Jiang Miao: “…”

What the hell is this broken system learning? !

To be honest, Jiang Miao was very resistant.

But Jiang Miao still spoke up: "Boss Pei, why don't you let me help you apply the medicine?"

Pei Zhiyu pretended to be reserved for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

He still sat at the desk without moving, but turned to the right. Jiang Miao walked over and stood in front of him, facing him.

Jiang Miao took a cotton swab, dipped it in the medicine, bent down slightly, and prepared to apply it to Pei Zhiyu's red and swollen area.

During the application process, Jiang Miao still exhaled and blew there, bringing a cool feeling.

That wind seemed to have created ripples in Pei Zhiyu's heart.

Pei Zhiyu's face felt slightly hot and he subconsciously shrank back. Jiang Miao's exhalation froze and he took it back awkwardly.

Jiang Miao coughed and said, "Boss Pei, the medicine has been administered."

She was about to go out, but Pei Zhiyu stopped her and pointed to a document on the table, asking her to take it out and hand it to the Finance Department.

Jiang Miao took the documents and left his office.

On the way to the Finance Department to find the person in charge, Jiang Miao indeed received enthusiastic attention from his colleagues in the company.

"Look, it's her, right? The girl with great strength. I heard she is the assistant appointed by our CEO Pei!"

"I know, I know. I have photos! Her heroic act of violently opening the door has gone viral in the group chat!"

"Oh my god, she looks so thin, but she has so much strength. It's amazing!"

"..."

But surprisingly, unlike the classmates she met in high school, most of her colleagues in the company had positive comments about her, rather than disgust or hatred.

This touched Jiang Miao deeply.

It turns out that it’s not her fault that she’s strong. Not everyone hates her because of her strength. Some people even praise her…

Finance Department.

Jiang Miao first went to the minister's office and handed over the financial document that had Pei Zhiyu's name signed on it.

When he walked out of the office again, a female colleague who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old called Jiang Miao.

She was busy moving boxes of things.

She even called out Jiang Miao's name accurately: "Jiang Miao, um, could you please do me a favor?"

Jiang Miao walked over and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"I heard that you are very strong. Can you help me move these boxes? They contain previous financial statements. The minister asked me to put them in the file room, but I can't move so many by myself."

The female colleague smiled shyly and said, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Qu Shanshan. I got to know you in the company group. They all said that you are very strong..."

"It just so happens that it happens again now, so I want to ask you for help. Do you think it's okay?"

Qu Shanshan had a sincere expression on her face, and she was also the type with a cute look, which softened people's hearts.

Jiang Miao didn't have the heart to refuse and agreed immediately.

Because Jiang Miao was very strong, she moved several boxes at once, and she didn't even take a breath even after walking such a long distance.

When Qu Shanshan looked at her, she was looking at her with the eyes of a little fan girl looking at her idol.

This actually made Jiang Miao feel embarrassed.

Finally, all the boxes were moved and Jiang Miao was ready to go back to work. Qu Shanshan insisted on adding her as a WeChat friend and gave her a row of Wangzai milk to drink, saying it was to thank her for her help.

Jiang Miao couldn't refuse and could only accept what Qu Shanshan gave him.

Not long after returning to the top floor, Qu Shanshan, who had added Jiang Miao as a WeChat friend, directly pulled her into an internal gossip group of the company.

The group is full of employees working in the company. Most of them did not know Jiang Miao before, but now they do, so Jiang Miao was warmly welcomed by everyone as soon as he entered the group.

Jiang Miao felt very warm-hearted. He interacted with them briefly in the group before going back to work.