Heart Stealer

After just a moment, Ye Qingyun suddenly realized that the female secretary in front of him was sent by his brother to monitor him.

His face immediately turned gloomy, as if a dark cloud was hanging over his head.

He stretched out his long legs and strode towards the familiar desk.

Every step he took was filled with anger and majesty, as if the whole room was trembling slightly with his steps.

His sharp eyes were fixed on the items on the table that had been turned over, and his dissatisfaction was evident.

He stopped in front of the desk, his eyes wide open, and shouted loudly,

"Please don't touch my things without my permission in the future!"

The woman was originally concentrating on the work at hand, but was suddenly frightened by Ye Qingyun's roar and trembled all over.

She raised her head in astonishment, her eyes met Ye Qingyun's, and she instantly felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards her.

Her body trembled involuntarily, and the documents she was holding tightly in her hand almost fell to the ground.

In a panic, she hastily placed the things in her hands on the table.

Then, like a child who had made a mistake, he obediently stepped aside, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Ye Qingyun again.

"Yes, Vice President."

She responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito, with a tone that clearly contained some grievance and uneasiness.

She knew in her heart that she had indeed made a mistake this time and had touched the bottom line of this strict boss.

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly, pulled out a chair, and sat heavily on his exclusive office chair.

When he caught a glimpse of the woman still standing there trembling, the anger that had just subsided rose again.

Ye Qingyun frowned tightly, an impatient look on his face, and asked unhappily,

"Why aren't you leaving yet? Is there anything else?"

Hearing this, the woman's body stiffened slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly raised her head as if she had finally mustered all her courage.

She looked at Ye Qingyun and introduced herself carefully: "Vice President, I am the new secretary Deng Minghui. Is there anything I can do for you?"

When Ye Qingyun heard this name, he felt as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where it was.

He looked carefully at the girl in front of him. She was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with a pretty face and outstanding temperament.

She is completely different from the rigid and reserved image of other secretaries in the company.

The girl's eyes reveal a kind of intelligence and confidence that makes people fall in love with her.

The more Ye Qingyun looked at the girl, the more familiar she looked to him, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

He tried hard to recall, but no relevant memories emerged in his mind.

This sense of familiarity made him feel a little strange, and at the same time, he became more curious about this girl named Deng Minghui.

Although Ye Qingyun was full of curiosity about the woman in front of him, he still could not tolerate his brother placing someone around him.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze people. He said indifferently,

“You failed your probation period and did not meet the company’s requirements.

Therefore, you have been fired. From this moment on, you are no longer an employee of our company. Now, you can go to the Human Resources Department to complete the resignation procedures.

When the girl heard the news that she was fired, she was struck by lightning and became extremely anxious.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably like a flood that broke through a dam.

She choked up and pleaded with Ye Qingyun: "Vice President, please don't fire me! I just paid the down payment for my house.

I still need to repay my mortgage on time every month, and if I lose this job, I really don’t know what to do.”

Deng Minghui glanced at Ye Qingyun out of the corner of her eye, only to see that he had an expressionless face and a heart harder than stone.

She made up her mind, pretended to wipe away her tears, and continued to beg,

"Vice President, as long as you don't fire me, I promise to be there every day, never late for work or leave early, get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs. You can ask me to work like a cow or a horse.

Think about it, there are not many employees who work as hard as me. If you lose me, the company will suffer a huge loss. You should reconsider..."

Ye Qingyun's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible sneer.

"Please put away your fake tears. Your previous four secretaries have already used such a poor performance four times. It has no effect on me."

Seeing that this plan failed, Deng Minghui immediately came up with another one.

She straightened up and said confidently, "Vice President, I remember that I am not one of your subordinates.

I was sent here by President Ye Qingtian. Only he has the power to fire me. You have no right to do so."

A young secretary actually dared to talk back to him in person, and Ye Qingyun immediately felt humiliated.

His face became extremely gloomy, and sparks of anger flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his anger, and said coldly: "Do you think you can keep your job by moving Ye Qingtian out? Let me tell you, here, I have the final say!"

He slammed the table, stood up, and pointed at Deng Minghui with his eyes wide open, shouting angrily,

"Don't think that just because you're pretending to be innocent, I don't know that you're my brother's spy on me! I don't need a spy like you around me! Get out of here right now!"

Deng Minghui was so scared that he took two steps back, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

But Deng Minghui quickly calmed down, gritted her teeth, and endured the grievance in her heart.

"Vice President, I'm just an ordinary secretary who just wants to do my job conscientiously.

If you think I haven't done something good enough, you can give me some time to improve. Why are you so heartless? "

Ye Qingyun looked at Deng Minghui's pitiful appearance in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

Just then, there were several hurried knocks on the door, and Ye Qingtian walked into the office with steady steps.

His eyes were sharp as torches as he quickly scanned the area. Seeing Ye Qingyun with an angry face and Deng Minghui with tears in her eyes, he roughly understood what had happened.

"Qingyun, what are you doing? How can you be so angry with Minghui?"

Ye Qingtian frowned slightly, with a hint of blame in his tone.

Ye Qingyun glared at him fiercely and asked indignantly, "Brother, why are you here? You sent her to be my secretary, didn't you just want to monitor me?"

Ye Qingtian smiled slightly and explained slowly,

"Qingyun, you misunderstood. The reason I sent Minghui to be your secretary is because she is someone I trust very much and she is very capable at work.

I believe she will be a great assistant to you. Of course, if you really don't like her, I can replace her with someone else.

However, I still hope you can give her and yourself a chance to get along well with each other."