The leader is my girlfriend

Chapter 276 Secretary? Whose Secretary?

Everything finally returned to normal. Wang Yiming walked into the cannery with brisk steps, carrying the office bag given by his wife.

I love work, I love work, I love work, haha...unless I'm possessed.

As soon as he entered the office, he found something strange about the familiar scene - in addition to his statistician Dou Zhihuan, there was also a strange female comrade sitting in the room.

Wang Yiming's eyes widened slightly as he quickly scanned the woman before looking at Dou Zhihuan. "This guy is amazing! He's only been away for a few days, and he's already secretly dating!" Why should he be nervous? He's a friendly, democratic, and reasonable boss.

Before he could finish his inner gossip, Dou Zhihuan suddenly jumped up from his seat as if he had been electrocuted, and immediately issued a clarification announcement.

"Deputy Minister, this is the minister's new intern secretary. Today is her second day of internship." As he said this, he pointed at the female comrade.

Huh? He was overthinking it...

The female comrade stood up, smiled, and extended her right hand toward Wang Yiming. "Hello, Minister Wang. My name is Fu Ziling. I'm new here. I hope you'll take care of me in the future."

Wang Yiming quickly responded with a polite smile and gently shook the other person's outstretched hand. "Hello, hello, please sit down. You don't have to be so polite."

After going out and coming back, have ministers been assigned secretaries? Wang Yiming thought to himself, why does it feel a bit strange? But he resisted the urge to ask.

After a brief pause, Wang Yiming turned to look at Dou Zhihuan and asked, "By the way, Zhihuan, where is Minister Chen?"

Dou Zhihuan quickly replied, "Deputy Minister, Minister Chen went to the countryside early this morning. Before he left, he specifically asked you to help take care of his intern secretary."

"Oh...what?" Wang Yiming was obviously shocked by the news and almost couldn't react.

Dou Zhihuan thought Wang Yiming hadn't heard what he had just said clearly, so he raised his voice a little and repeated it again seriously, "Deputy Minister, Minister Chen went to the countryside yesterday afternoon! He said he wouldn't be able to come back this week."

Wang Yiming frowned and responded, "Where's the next sentence you just said?"

Dou Zhihuan continued, "He said he'd leave the intern secretary position to you, but to be more precise, he said either of you could take charge. You two are good brothers, so there's no distinction."

I'm going to go, ...

Last time, the Cheng Yanzi incident was all because of his wife's generosity, but what's going on this time? Bringing a lesbian around, and then using the excuse of being someone else's secretary? Is he tired of living, or is he looking for death because his life is too long?

Your wife is a tigress, and my wife is no pushover either. You let him bring a secretary? My wife will have to beat him up like a whirlwind. This Old Chen is using this trick again. It's a typical example of "I'd rather die than let my friend die," right?

Wang Yiming thought for a moment and said to Dou Zhihuan, "How about this? You first give her a brief introduction to the work of our purchasing department. I have something to deal with right now."

Dou Zhihuan nodded and responded, "Okay, no problem."

Wang Yiming went out, turned left and went straight to the security guard, Uncle Zhao. If he wanted to find some gossip, he had to find a "professional".

……

Wang Yiming knocked gently on the glass window. "Uncle, uncle, I have made some unusual movements today. Why didn't you warn me?"

However, the only response he got was a heavy sigh from Uncle Zhao.

Then, Uncle Zhao stretched out his finger and pointed towards the door, indicating that Wang Yiming should go in first and discuss in detail.

"Ok."

After entering the guard room, Wang Yiming called out again, full of doubt, "Uncle?"

Uncle Zhao did not answer, but sighed twice.

??? What’s going on???

Just as Wang Yiming was about to ask again, Uncle Zhao sighed for the third time.

What's this? Wang Yiming looked at Uncle Zhao with concern and asked, "Uncle, are you having any trouble? Is there anything I can help with?"

Uncle Zhao was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head and said, "Just help take care of Chunhua."

"Chunhua? Who is this?" Wang Yiming asked in confusion.

Uncle Zhao explained, "It's the new girl in the purchasing department."

Wang Yiming suddenly realized, "Oh, it's her. But when I greeted her just now, she said her name was Fu Ziling!"

"My real name is Ma Chunhua, and I haven't had time to change it yet." Uncle Zhao added.

"...Okay, then is there any special relationship between her and you?" Wang Yiming continued to ask curiously.

Faced with this question, Uncle Zhao sighed deeply...For a moment, the entire guard room fell into silence.

Wang Yiming took out two White Rabbit candies from his pocket and handed them over. "Uncle, why don't you have a piece of candy first? It will sweeten your mouth and maybe make you feel better."

Eat sour when you are excited, eat spicy when you are sad, eat sweet when you are irritable, eat salty when you are tired, and eat bitter when you are lacking energy. There is always a taste that matches the taste of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. In short, no matter how sad you are, remember not to starve yourself.

Uncle Zhao took the candy, rubbed it in his palm for a few times, but did not put it in his mouth immediately. After another period of unbearable silence, Uncle Zhao finally broke the silence and spoke again, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Wang Yiming was slightly stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously touched his pocket, then shook his head and said, "I didn't bring it, uncle. How about this, I'll go to the cafeteria to get some food at noon, and bring back some wine, and we can have a few drinks and have a good chat, how about it?"

His wife was away on a business trip for a week, and Wang Yiming had no one to eat lunch with.

Uncle Zhao listened to Wang Yiming's suggestion, thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I'll trouble you to accompany me, an old man, at noon."

……

After Wang Yiming came back, he took a long walk and finally made it to noon. He trotted all the way to the cafeteria and had dried tofu with hot peppers, spicy and sour potato shreds, braised pork slices, peanuts, and a bottle of 48-proof Fenjiu.

The food is ready, all that’s missing is a good story. A story that will leave Uncle Zhao speechless, today’s configuration is definitely worth it.

When Uncle Zhao saw the wine, he picked up the glass and drank three glasses without saying a word. Wang Yiming quickly reached out to stop him. If anything happened while drinking outside, he would be held responsible too!

"Uncle, please take it easy! Let's talk slowly about what's going on. Don't drown your sorrows in alcohol, which will only make you more worried! If you have something to say, tell me now. Come, have a few bites of food to fill your stomach." As he said that, Wang Yiming hurriedly picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it into Uncle Zhao's bowl.

When Uncle Zhao heard Wang Yiming's concerned words, he stopped what he was doing, obediently picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites of the food.

Then, he sighed deeply and spoke slowly, "Ma Chunhua, she is actually my granddaughter...it's just that the hospital accidentally gave the wrong child away."

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