Secretary Ke pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose very seriously: "Secretary positions in these multinational companies are not that easy now. The workload is so heavy, and there are more and more male secretaries. What's more, there are both men and women in the secretarial office. The more detailed tasks are handled by the female secretary, and the other more complicated tasks, such as frequent business trips and socializing with Mr. Mo, are handled by male secretaries like me, and the division of labor is very clear."
Ji Nuan laughed because of his words.
In fact, she was not surprised by the male secretaries. Of course she knew that there were many male secretaries now, and this position was originally open to both men and women. Sometimes men could do more than women, and of course the workload was greater.
She was surprised that the secretary-manager position beside Mo Jingshen had been vacant for so long, but in the end, a male secretary was chosen.
Thinking about it, she used to be jealous and wondered if there would be some other beautiful female secretary next to him, but in the end...
"Mrs. Mo, are you here to see Mr. Mo? He is in the office, you can go directly." Secretary Ke said while pouring water in the water boiler.
"I'm not in a hurry, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Mo discussed several projects with Shine in the United States last night. After all, the time difference between China and the United States is here. I was busy all night and didn't take any rest during the day. I still have to continue to have online meetings with the United States. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive it. I live here, so I want to make a cup of coffee and send it to him." Secretary Ke looked around as he said, "But I can't seem to find any better coffee."
Ji Nuan looked at the cup in his hand, smiled lightly and said, "Don't you know that Mr. Mo rarely drinks coffee?"
"No, Mr. Mo drinks coffee a lot lately. He often doesn't sleep much at night, and when he's busy, he relies entirely on drinking coffee. Sometimes I'm afraid that his body won't be able to bear it, but Mr. Mo does drink a lot of coffee recently. I drank a lot of coffee, probably because the bag of coffee bought by Special Assistant Shen before was gone. What is in the water room now is placed here by other secretaries, not Mr. Mo. I don’t know if he can I’m used to drinking.”
The smile in Ji Nuan's eyes gradually faded: "How often do you drink coffee recently?"
Secretary Ke nodded and finally found the imported coffee packaging bag. He picked it up and looked inside: "It's indeed empty."
As he said that, he handed the bag to Ji Nuan: "This whole bag is enough for two months. Mr. Mo drank it all in less than a month."
Ji Nuan glanced at the bag and didn't speak for a while. Then he took the bag and said, "If you have nothing to do, you can get off work first. I'll take care of the coffee issue."
Secretary Ke knew that she was Mrs. Mo, so she didn't ask any more questions: "In that case, I'd like to trouble you, Mrs. Mo. I'll go back to the office to work for a while. Mr. Mo has a heavy workload recently. If you can, please give me some advice." He, please don’t work all day and all night regardless of your health, no matter how young or healthy you are, you can’t endure it like this.”
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Until Secretary Ke left, Ji Nuan stood in front of the water room door for a while, threw away the coffee bag in her hand, and then turned around and entered the elevator.
She went to a porridge shop downstairs and bought a bowl of red dates and glutinous rice porridge, then took it up. When she got to the top floor, she saw that Secretary Ke had not left yet, so she handed the porridge to him directly: "Give this to you, Mr. Mo."
Secretary Ke immediately smelled the smell of the porridge and looked at Ji Nuan with bright eyes: "This red date glutinous rice is good for nourishing the stomach, but Mrs. Mo, won't you go in? You're not here to see Mr. Mo. ?”
"I won't go in and disturb his work, and you don't have to say that I bought the porridge." After Ji Nuan finished speaking, she smiled at him again, her attitude calm and calm.
Although Secretary Ke did his job, he didn't know as much about the affairs between Mo Jingshen and Ji Nuan as Shen Mu did. Seeing Ji Nuan say this, he didn't think much about it, nodded and turned around to go to the president's office.
Five minutes later, Secretary Ke walked out and took out the bowl of porridge intact.
Ji Nuan was ready to leave just now, but he hesitated subconsciously in the corridor for a long time. When he turned around, he saw Secretary Ke coming out just like that.
"Mrs. Mo, why don't you send it in?" Secretary Ke, a tall and tall man, held a bowl in one hand and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the other. He said with frustration: "I told Mr. Mo to eat." I wanted to get some porridge before working, but he didn’t even answer me, and even asked me to take out the porridge and pour it... "
Ji Nuan narrowed his eyes: "Did you tell him that I bought the porridge?"
"...How do you know?" Secretary Ke coughed, looking embarrassed.
Ji Nuan resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "What did you tell him to do?"
"I'm afraid Mr. Mo won't drink it. I thought he knew you bought it, Mrs. Mo. He would definitely know your good intentions and drink some. But who knew he actually asked me to take it out and pour it? Drop it." Secretary Ke looked aggrieved.
Seeing that Ji Nuan didn't speak, Secretary Ke pushed the porridge in front of her again: "Would you like to go in and try?"
What did she try? The result of her going in was probably not just that the porridge was thrown away.
Secretary Ke didn't pay attention to Ji Nuan's expression and simply stuffed the porridge into her hand and pointed in the direction of the secretary's office: "I was sorting out the contract just now, and there is still a part that I haven't sorted out yet. I'll leave the porridge to you, Mrs. Mo." Now, I’m going to get back to work first.”
After saying that, Secretary Ke slipped back to the secretary's office as if he were rubbing oil on his soles.
Ji Nuan stood outside the door of the CEO's office, looking at the bowl of porridge in his hand that might be thrown away at any time, and fell into a dilemma of indecision: "..."
If you don't send it in, the bowl of porridge will get cold and it will be wasted.
After Ji Nuan hesitated for a moment, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response.
I simply opened the door and walked in. I shivered as soon as I entered. Although it was 30 degrees above zero outside at night, the air conditioner in the office was extremely cold.
Glancing at the eighteen-degree number displayed on the air conditioner, Ji Nuan only glanced at the man behind the desk after entering, then turned around to look for the remote control of the air conditioner.
The air conditioner in his office was not a packaged one, but a separate one. After finding the remote control, he turned up the number on the air conditioner, then turned his eyes and looked intently at the man who was watching her without saying a word as she came in. Her man.
The temperature in the office is gradually rising, and the temperature is just right, neither too cold nor too hot.
Ji Nuan was still wearing the white T-shirt and jeans she often wore these days. Her hair was tied loosely behind her head, her face was bare, her brows were as gentle and calm as ever, her eyes were dark and translucent, and her skin was fair.
She had never liked makeup, and her facial features were naturally beautiful. Now she was no longer as tentative and careful in front of him as she had been in the past few days. There was no smile on her face. She held the porridge bowl in both hands and walked over to put the bowl on the table. On his desk.
"Either eat them all, or pour it yourself." She glanced at him, her tone calm and calm, but unusually firm.