Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Murong Xue quickly recovered from her guilt and said to Song Pingqing, "It's time for you to set up an assistant office."

"It's downstairs, why do you need it?"

"I'm talking about life assistants." Murong Xue poked Song Pingqing's head with her finger, "The ones who are responsible for helping you arrange your itinerary."

"Oh~~ Secretary."

This teasing tone made Murong Xue poke her head with a little more force.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting your hand?" Song Pingqing grabbed Murong Xue's hand and blew on it.

"Be serious." Murong Xue gritted her teeth, with murderous intent in her eyes.

This man was very intimidating when he got angry, so Song Pingqing immediately behaved himself: "Okay, okay, I'll be serious."

Seeing that she was no longer talking nonsense, Murong Xue snorted and said, "I have found someone for you. Report in an hour. You can finish your contact with her first. If you feel that you are not compatible, you can change her."

Regardless of whether the president is domineering or not, the personal assistant is a very important position.

An excellent life assistant must be smart, have high emotional intelligence, and have good vision.

To put it bluntly, it means being the eyes, ears, and mouth of those being served.

Remind the "President" in time of important details that he has not noticed, understand those unspeakable intentions and communicate in a timely manner, thereby improving the work efficiency of the people being served as a whole.

For such a position, if you choose well, you will be like a tiger with wings; if you choose poorly, you will be like an undercover sent by a competitor.

In some romance novels, there are often classic scenes where a stupid assistant spills coffee on the president.

Such a plot often leads to a classic line: "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention."

However, in real life, such a life assistant will only receive another sentence - you are not competent for your current job.

As for whether the second half of the sentence is transfer or dismissal, it depends on the president's mood and how big the chain reaction is after the shirt is wet by coffee.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Song Pingqing in a daze, Murong Xue poked Song Pingqing's head again.

"Nothing, I just didn't expect that I would need a personal assistant." Song Pingqing asked her, "How much salary do you want?"

"The person I arranged for you was poached from somewhere else, and the salary promised when he was poached was sixty."

That is an annual salary of 600,000.

Song Pingqing nodded. It seemed that the personal assistant Murong Xue found for her was of a high rank.

Having been in the circle of wealth for a long time, Song Pingqing has more or less dabbled in these things.

After all, I have watched the secretaries and personal assistants around President Murong change one after another over the years. It is hard to say that I am not curious and concerned.

A senior life assistant generally earns between $300,000 and $500,000 a year. In addition to the most basic daily chores, they are also responsible for meeting coordination and travel planning, including handling the employer's private affairs.

This private affair is very broad, ranging from something as small as sending flowers to the employer’s girlfriend to something as big as the employer’s family affairs.

There are strict requirements for business etiquette, negotiation skills, basic public relations and common foreign languages.

Of course, one person cannot do so much work, so there is usually an indefinite number of junior assistants under the senior life assistant, coordinating all aspects to complete these tasks.

Above the senior life assistants are even more powerful top life assistants, whose annual salary is basically at the million level, and they have more professional and high-end skill points such as finance, health, highly sensitive tasks, crisis public relations, etc.

At this level, a confidentiality agreement needs to be signed. At the same time, there are multiple assistant teams under you, and you need to coordinate matters across countries and time zones.

The personal assistants of President Murong Ba and Murong Xue belong to this level, and their annual salary is no longer just one million, but has reached two to three million.

It’s not that Murong Xue can’t find such a person for Song Pingqing, but that Song Pingqing doesn’t need such a person at the moment.

Most of her industries are concentrated in China. Apart from the overseas version of Mixue Yuecha and the snow-making company, there is not much overseas work to deal with.

Considering that many of Song Pingqing's industries are entertainment-related and will inevitably face public relations issues, Murong Xue had someone carefully select and choose a senior life assistant with financial and crisis public relations capabilities.

After reading the resume of the new assistant, Song Pingqing had only one sentence in his mind - she really loves Murong Xue.

If it wasn't true love, why would he find her such a highly compatible life assistant?

It turns out that being in love is contagious.

Murong Xue thought that her desire for control was terrible, but when it was placed in front of Song Pingqing, it was packaged into a perfect chocolate.

It would still be the kind that Song Pingqing would swallow up without hesitation.

Nearly a week has passed since the alumni reunion ended. Ding Luheng is still relatively calm, but Dong Qiangxun is waiting anxiously.

"The tags on my clothes have been taken off." Dong Qiangxun looked painful, "A five thousand yuan suit... This is the first time I've bought such expensive clothes."

"Calm down, calm down." Ding Luheng was sitting opposite Dong Qiangxun, constantly tapping on the keyboard to optimize the business plans for the companies under Song Pingqing's name.

Hearing him say this, Ding Luheng had to persuade him: "Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. You are going to go to Wanmu Business, so how can you get by without some presentable clothes?"

Ding Luheng has become accustomed to this kind of daily routine. Although the negative energy conveyed by it will make him feel uncomfortable temporarily, Dong Qiangxun does have some abilities and he will get better after a few more experiences.

Dong Qiangxun was about to say something else when his cell phone suddenly rang with an unfamiliar landline number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Dong?" A gentle female voice came from the other side. "I am Ji Cheng, Ms. Song's assistant. Are you free at 3 o'clock the day after tomorrow?"

Dong Qiangxun jumped up from the chair with a "whoosh". Ding Luheng was startled by his action and quickly gestured to him to calm him down.

However, the gesture came a little too late, as Dong Qiangxun bumped into several chairs and tables, making noises.

Young people still lack experience.

Ding Luheng took a deep breath. Since Song Pingqing had contacted them, it meant that she was interested in their project.

Integrate the information, quickly divide the work into groups, and come up with a targeted plan before the meeting the day after tomorrow.

Song Pingqing didn't care whether they worked hard behind the scenes or not. Anyway, ever since Ji Cheng took over her daily affairs with his assistant team, Song Pingqing felt that she had all of a sudden become free.

For many things she wants to do, she only needs to say a word, and someone will come and arrange them for her immediately.

At least I don’t have to do everything myself.

Song Pingqing was happy to have some free time, but Murong Xue was a little annoyed by her frequent interruptions.

"Why are you so clingy these days?!"

Murong Xue's voice was filled with anger: She came, but she didn't even bring a cup of milk tea!