You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

The employee who was reporting was originally relieved, but the more he talked, the uglier Fu Nanfeng's face became.

My whole heart was lifted up.

What mistake did I make to make President Fu look so gloomy?

While reporting, I urged myself in my heart, "Hurry up and speak!"

"Report completed."

After the last person finished speaking, everyone sat up straight and looked at Fu Nanfeng, praying that the meeting would end quickly.

Fu Nanfeng was in no mood to chat with them. He pointed out the key points, loopholes, and unreasonable parts and asked them to go back and revise them.

Back in the president's office, Fu Nanfeng took out his cell phone and opened it to look at it.

There were still only messages he had sent on the chat screen, and the other party had not replied to him.

At this time, Lu Zhixia limped and knocked on the president's office door.

She had changed her high heels into flat shoes and came in with a cup of coffee in her hand.

Fu Nanfeng raised his head and frowned even more when he saw Lu Zhixia.

"Mr. Fu, I made coffee for you." Lu Zhixia placed the coffee next to Fu Nanfeng.

"My personal assistant can make coffee." Fu Nanfeng was very annoyed. "Please correct your work attitude."

After saying that, he looked at the clothes on her with disgust and said, "Don't wear such fancy clothes to me in the future."

"It affects the company's image."

Lu Zhixia was hurt by his cold and ruthless appearance, even though she liked him so much.

Why didn't Fu Nanfeng take a look at it?

"This is the last warning. If you do it again, you will be fired." Fu Nanfeng said and ordered him to leave. "Get out."

Lu Zhixia fought back tears and replied with a choked voice, "Yes."

As soon as she left the office, she lay there crying.

There are five people in the secretariat, two girls and three boys.

Another girl saw her crying there and impatience appeared in her eyes.

The same was true for the other three boys.

He doesn't do his work tasks and just focuses on Mr. Fu all day long.

"Make six copies of this document." The boy next to her handed her a document and said.

Lu Zhixia, who was hurt by Fu Nanfeng's attitude, was now called to work again, and her mentality suddenly collapsed.

She stood up and slammed the document away, then choked with sobs and said, "Do you have any conscience? You still want to assign me a job even though I'm in this state?"

"Don't you have any compassion at all?"

"I'm so sad that I want to cry, won't you comfort me?"

After she finished speaking, tears started to fall. Lu Zhixia was already pretty, and when she cried, it made people want to protect her.

But everyone in the secretariat looked at her with gloomy faces, and the chief secretary's face was even darker than the bottom of a pot.

I burst out in my heart, damn, are the people in HR just there to do nothing?

Recruiting such a jerk will only cause trouble for their secretariat.

"Either you do your job well or pack up and get out," the Chief Secretary said in a sullen voice, "The company can still afford that little compensation."

When Lu Zhixia heard this, she could only hold back her tears and squatted down with a look of grievance to pick up the documents that fell on the ground one by one.

After picking it up, she walked to the printer angrily and started to tinker with it. Because she was sad and angry, she even made mistakes when printing several documents.

Seeing the printer keep churning out paper without stopping, Lu Zhixia asked in panic, "How do I stop it?"

That one sentence earned him the cold stares from four people in the office.

Finally, the male colleague who asked her to print came over and said impatiently: "If you can't even do such a small thing, what are you doing?"

I really don't understand why Cifeng Group, a big company, would recruit such a person who has no ability, a simple mind and strong limbs to be a secretary.

It's been more than half a month and I still can't even print.

In order to let her get familiar with the work, she went to Mr. Fu every day to show her courtesy, but she didn't wear the work clothes given to her properly and insisted on wearing her revealing clothes.

Those who don’t know might think that their secretariat is a brothel owner who specifically looks for women like this to serve Mr. Fu.

"You didn't teach me!" Lu Zhixia retorted.

"If you don't understand, why don't you ask? Also, please listen carefully when we are teaching you, instead of running to Mr. Fu to show your affection all day long." The male colleague couldn't stand her anymore and retorted.

"If you want to climb into bed, just quit your job and go do it." The male colleague rolled his eyes at her after saying this.

Lu Zhixia glared at him fiercely, then returned to her work station and cried silently.

She was crying again, and the female employees next to her were annoyed to death by her sobbing.

She cried so much that she almost destroyed the Feng Shui treasure land.

Why doesn't Fu Nanfeng like her?

Fu Nanfeng, who was being thought of by Lu Zhixia, was also thinking of another person in the office at this moment.

During working hours, he picks up his phone more frequently than usual.

But Song Buci still didn't reply to his message, which made him worry about it.

Looking at the message he sent, his brows furrowed. Was the message he sent inappropriate?

Or is it because we haven’t talked for too long and we’re no longer familiar with each other?

Or maybe she has a boyfriend!

Her boyfriend controls her and doesn't allow her to chat with men!

Thinking of this, Fu Nanfeng became extremely anxious. He had returned to China specifically to develop his career just for Song Buci.

The little girl who followed him around and called him Brother Fu when he was little, and who said she wanted to be his bride when she grew up, could not become someone else's girlfriend.

After thinking for a long time, Fu Nanfeng looked at the chat page, and finally raised his hand to type a line of words on it.

【Fu Nanfeng: What are you doing? 】

[Fu Nanfeng: Are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to dinner.]

[Fu Nanfeng: We haven't seen each other for a long time. Are you unfamiliar with me?]

The cell phone placed aside was vibrating. Song Buci was a little annoyed by the vibration and reached out to touch it.

A surge of anger welled up in me. Why do these people always send messages while others are sleeping?

You are all domineering bosses, aren’t you busy at all?

Song Buci took a look at his phone and then closed his eyes again.

He closed his eyes for a while before opening them, then opened his phone and opened WeChat.

After seeing who sent the message, my anger slowly subsided.

[Song Buci: Sorry, I just woke up.]

[Song Buci: Sorry.jpg]

It turned out that he was sleeping, not ignoring me for other reasons.

Fu Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was okay.

【Fu Nanfeng: Did I disturb your sleep? 】

[Song Buci: It's noisy.]

Seeing these three words, Fu Nanfeng smiled. He was as straightforward as ever.

Fu Nanfeng: I'm so sorry. I brought you a gift from abroad. I guarantee you'll like it.

[Fu Nanfeng: The surfing in your circle of friends is so cool, let's go together when we have time.]

【Fu Nanfeng: I want to play with you. 】