Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Chapter 230 Extra (Highest Authority)

Song Nan didn't get a real nap in the afternoon.

As the typhoon grew stronger, the rain also grew heavier.

Song Nan had never seen such a strong typhoon in the Jiangnan area since he was born.

Song Nan had never seen it, and Tang Wei had never seen it either.

She didn't even have the heart to check the emails in her computer mailbox, and she kept staring at what was happening outside from time to time.

There was a strange whirring sound outside.

Suddenly there was movement in the office.

Tang Wei found that there was water dripping from the corner of the wall?

She found a trash can and aimed it at the dripping place to catch the water, but she was thinking about whether the windows of the house she rented were closed tightly.

If I go back early, I will feel at ease at home.

Hey.

The landline rang and Song Nan called her in.

Tang Wei knocked on the door. She brought a notebook and pen, and used her work badge to swipe through the access control system to enter his office.

After entering, she took a look and found that there was no leak in the ceiling of Song Nan's office.

Are all the putties used in the chairman’s office different?

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm checking to see if there's any water leaking here."

Song Nan frowned: "Is there a water leak outside?"

"A little bit at a time, in the corner, I put it in a trash can." Tang Wei explained.

"I'm now worried about whether there will be any problems in the area around the employee carport; the wind is usually very strong there. As for the green plants in the factory area, I'm afraid that many trees in the wind's vents will be blown down." Song Nan stared out the window in a daze.

The bamboo outside the window was blown all over the place and was extremely elastic.

Tang Wei thought that the boss was stingy with the money.

The flowers and plants on his terrace are probably going to be ruined too.

what a pity.

Tang Wei is a kind person. She will not gloat over Song Nan's misfortune just because she hates him.

Flowers, trees, ceilings, carports and so on are all innocent.

"Your access permissions will be adjusted starting tomorrow. From now on, you can swipe your card to enter and exit my lounge, bedroom, gym, storage room, and game room. I just sent an email to the security department and copied you. Remember to go to the security department tomorrow and go through the registration process."

Tang Wei was stunned for a moment.

"Currently, you and Zou Zhi are my assistants, and both have the highest level of access control permissions. However, apart from Aunt Zhao, the security captain, and the driver, Lao Luo, you are the only one with the same permissions as me."

Tang Wei was a little confused.

She was a palace maid who was sent to the laundry department, and was suddenly promoted to serving tea in front of the emperor?

Song Nan looked at her and thought she looked a bit like a fool.

Cute and cute.

Wouldn't a normal person take the opportunity to express their opinion here?

He said with a straight face, "Except for itinerary arrangements, meeting arrangements, travel arrangements, banquet arrangements, making tea and serving water, signing passes, administrative procurement for the board of directors, and my personal affairs, you will be responsible for them from now on.

Tracy, these are trivial matters, but they should be similar to your previous work. I hope you can do your best."

Tang Wei nodded: "I will do it with all my heart."

Finally expressed his stance.

"Tomorrow I'll have Zou Zhi show you the tea, red wine, white wine, and cigarettes I have here. You can figure out the coffee machine and other things yourself. As for how to make Kung Fu tea, you can look up tea art tutorials online. It shouldn't be difficult. When you have time, go to the tea room and practice. You have access control anyway."

"Okay, I understand." Tang Wei nodded worriedly.

Song Nan found it funny. Are you stressed out by these little things?

"You worked in the JV of M Group for two years?"

"Two years and one month."

"You're pretty good at writing resumes, so you've probably listed all the jobs you've held at your previous company on your resume, right?"

Tang Wei blushed a little.

Her former boss, Lao Su, had told her before that the salary level of the JV's general assistant was not high, mainly because the job content was simple.

A lot of government relations, administrative reception, fire protection, and sanitation work are now distributed among the HR&Aadim Shared Center and the EHS department.

Sure enough, Song Nan said to her, "The visitor reception you did in a foreign company might have been simple, but at Haiyue you'll find it's completely different."

Now is not the time to package yourself for an interview.

Tang Wei said honestly, "Yes, I see the electronic welcome sign downstairs is updated every few days. Government officials, school-enterprise partnerships, and industry associations often come here, and I rarely come into contact with these people in JV."

She glanced at Song Nan's small tea cabinet and said, "At my previous company, no matter what kind of guests came to the meeting, they were only served Nestle purified water, black tea, and coffee... Unlike here, there are five or six kinds of tea alone. Different guests even have different cups."

Suddenly Song Nan asked, "Does your father usually drink tea?"

"Ah."

"What kind of tea do you usually drink?"

Tang Wei thought about the tea cans at home and replied, "Taiping Houkui, Jinjunmei, Taihu Cuizhu, etc."

Song Nan listened quietly.

He dropped out of school and returned to China after his sophomore year, and was temporarily called back to Haiyue Group by the Song family. Although he is only 30 years old this year, he has always had a good eye for people because he started working in society early.

The first time he met Tang Wei, he guessed from her conversation that she must have been born in a well-off or middle-class family.

But since she is a native of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, wouldn't a girl like her prefer to spend her days as a small assistant in a respectable unit like a foreign company?

For example, the only daughter of one of his purchasing directors graduated from an Australian university this year and found a temporary job in the community just to have some free time.

Song Nan feels that there are not many girls like Tracy on the market in H City nowadays.

Although she looks very "Jiangnan" and speaks in a soft voice, she is not as delicate as other girls.

His eyes lit up when he heard the word "salary increase," but he clearly had a pedantic air, the air of someone who's read too much...

Well, she's quite a contradictory girl.

Song Nan asked: "Do you usually drink tea?"

Tang Wei smiled: "I drink milk tea."

Ha, still a little girl.

By around five in the afternoon, the typhoon had probably passed and the wind had died down.

But the rain hasn't stopped.

Tang Wei saw on the news on her mobile phone that the subway and buses would stop running after 10 o'clock today.

I was worrying about how I would get home at night.

Her stomach was already rumbling.

I just heard Song Gou on the phone. He is going to the woman's house to drink chicken soup in the evening. He probably won't let Aunt Zhao cook for him anymore.

So what does she eat at night?

The most important thing is I don’t know if I can get a taxi back?

If you are in JV, you don't have to worry about this at all.

Her former boss, Lao Su, will definitely make all the arrangements.

But my current boss is Song Gou.

According to Zhu Zhu, Song Gou was so cold that he would not stop to give a ride to his subordinates even if it was on the way.

Hey.

If she works in City B,

Now, if she just calls him, Old Tang will drive over to pick her up even if it’s snowing.

Even if Old Tang is on a business trip, other relatives at home can still ask for help.

Thinking of this, Tang Wei's eyes felt a little sour.

Why do you want to stay in H City after graduating from H University?