Sweet Chief Secretary

Chapter 11: As long as the goal is achieved

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Shen Qiang frowned and shouted: "What idiot doesn't know how to knock... Shen... Mr. Shen..."

The sound of "Mr. Shen" stuck in his throat, and Shen Qiang was so frightened that he forgot to get up from the table. He was still lying half of his body, and his shoulders were tightly pressed against Xia Yu's arm.

The man at the door was a little aggressive, especially when he saw Shen Qiang, his face became even more angry.

Shen Qiang also felt the hostility of the other party, and felt a cold air rushing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

What a strong murderous aura!

"Mr. Shen, come find Secretary Xia!"

"go out!"

“…”

"go out!"

After roaring twice, Shen Qiang felt that Mr. Shen, who was always polite in front of his employees, must have swallowed tens of thousands of tons of gunpowder today. In order to avoid the scene of dismemberment, he immediately got out.

I rolled to the door and heard another shout from inside: "Close the door!"

With a "bang", it felt like the entire floor was shaking. After the earthquake, there was only deathly silence left in the reception room. It was really a silence like death.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, but Xia Yu could still sit there and play with her pen calmly.

Shen Yan got angry when he saw her like that, but felt that he couldn't do anything about it. He resented it for a while, and finally had to say, "Why don't you answer my call?"

"busy right now!"

"What are you busy with? You're busy in the reception room with your subordinates..."

"Serving the future young mistress!" Xia Yu suddenly grabbed the spot. Others could sign up, either directly online, or just fill out a form and give it to Shen Qiang.

But the future eldest mistress has many tricks and needs several people to wait on her.

Shen Yan choked and didn't react until half a minute later.

"Have you met her?"

"See you, just left!"

Isn't this asking knowingly? If I hadn't seen him, you wouldn't have rushed over like your ass was burning.

With such a stiff attitude, he felt panicked, let alone Zeng Mina's anger.

After looking at Xia Yu for a while, Shen Yan had to hold back his temper and said, "Can't you speak softer?"

Xia Yu found it funny. They wanted privileges, but even a little secretary like him couldn't do it. No matter how soft he was, he couldn't change the reality.

He glanced at Shen Yan and stretched out his hand: "She's here to sign the contract. How about you give me the contract and I'll be gentle with her?"

"you… "

The man in front of him was in a suit and leather shoes, with handsome features, but he could not hide the panic in his eyes.

What is he panicking about

"Let's see you there. Don't mention this matter. Now go to my office and apologize to her." Shen Yan lowered his voice, and his tone softened unconsciously.

He had never seen such an ignorant secretary, and he said he had work experience. He really didn't know how her former boss could endure it for three years.

It seemed that the decision to let her come over this time was a bit hasty. Even if I didn't regret it, I couldn't be any more relaxed.

"Reason!" Xia Yu slowly spit out two words from her mouth.

Her teacher had taught her since she was a child that she should apologize when she did something wrong. Xia Yu thought that it was not her fault. Should she really give an explanation for this apology

“…”

Taking a deep breath, he walked to Xia Yu and wanted to help her shoulders, but his hand was halfway out...

Xia Yu gave her a "what are you doing" look, with a hint of disgust.

Yes, it's disgust, that's how he feels.

The fox's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips. His eyes moved from Xia Yu's face to his arm. After a moment of pause, he took his hand back.

"Xia Yu, she is not sensible and you are not sensible? Send her away, I still have to work normally, right?"

Probably no one has ever seen Shen Yan with such a humble posture, and only in front of Xia Yu.

It was her own fault that she didn't even bother to talk to him about some things.

Xia Yu held the penholder in her hand, loosened it, and tightened it again. After repeating this several times...

She stood up and looked at Shen Yan for a while, as if thinking about it. After a few seconds, she seemed to have made up her mind: "As your secretary, it is my duty to share your worries!"

After that, he was about to go out.

This is still a sentence.

But she was still a little worried, so he twisted her wrist and said, "Speak politely."

The movement was too big, and several resumes on the table fell to the ground lightly. One of them just landed at Xia Yu's feet, face up, with a photo attached. In the photo, Zeng Mina smiled brightly and beautifully.

"Are you worried? Why don't you draft a draft and I can read from it?" Xia Yu stopped and waited for his instructions.

Why does this woman speak so awkwardly? Did she know that the person standing in front of her was her boss

Didn't you receive vocational training before taking up the job at Shanda

Shen Yan's fox eyes became dark, and his deep gaze turned into a sharp sword and went straight to Xia Yu.

Xia Yu calmly raised her head, their eyes met in mid-air, and neither of them had any intention of flinching.

The atmosphere became even stiffer for a moment, and the air seemed to be still. The blinds on the opposite side were swayed by the wind, and light came in. Xia Yu was stung and closed her eyes.

Shen Yan had to admire his courage.

There was a smile in the fox's eyes, but the smile was cold, making people shudder.

Xia Yu still looked calm and composed. She had done too much to be a bitch and had to set up memorial arches. She really thought that she was a chaste and fierce woman, and she felt confident.

I can't compare with you, I'm not a movie queen, my acting skills are not good.

Shen Yan in front of her was approaching again, so close that she could smell the faint scent of tobacco on his body.

After doing some mental construction several times, I couldn't help but take a breath and raised my head: "Go ahead."

Xia Yu calmed down, said nothing, bent down and started picking up resumes.

One piece, two pieces...

The sunlight reflects light and shadow on the 4 pieces of paper, and Zeng Mina's smile is blurry, but from far to near.

"If the president has no other instructions, why don't I go?" Xia Yu answered while picking it up, her breath so calm that she was not affected at all.

Shen Yan stood still and watched her pick up the resume on the ground. There were only four or five pieces of paper. She picked it up, brushed off the dust, coded it neatly, and held it in her arms.

The two looked at each other, Xia Yu stood with the backlight and smiled lightly, but could not see any flaws.

Shen Yan waved his hands, feeling annoyed.

This is clearly a contest with great disparity in strength. One side is too calm, while the other side is too panicked.

This is not the result Shen Yan wants.

He took a breath and wiped his hands in his pants pockets.

It felt like a hole had been cut in his heart, and something kept flowing out of the crack. It felt unpleasant, and he smiled bitterly.

Shooting yourself in the foot, isn't this looking for trouble for yourself

"Xia Yu, I know you don't like Zeng Mina."

"Nothing to talk about. I'm just following the rules."

"You dare to say that you don't have any selfish intentions?"

"People have to eat. If you don't figure out the holy will, I will drink the northwest wind!"

Holy will? Who are you talking about, yourself

"Did I ask you to do this?"

"As long as the goal is achieved, what do you think?"

She said "As long as the goal is achieved", Shen Yan was so angry that he really wanted to slap him.