You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

Chapter 11

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After Meng Zhengrong left, he made a wish and stood beside Sister Zhou without changing his face.

Sister Zhou clapped her hands and made a wish to the employees of the finance department: "This is a new colleague. From now on, everyone will take care of her at work."

This kind of introduction is really wrong. If there is a new employee, they will usually introduce her name and the position she is going to take up, but Miss Zhou didn't. Still surprised for a moment.

Wishing just smiled at them and didn't speak. Before she figured out the relationship between the characters here, she had better put on Mrs. Meng's airs in front of these employees and colleagues.

Sister Zhou came to the office next to her with a wish. It was not as big as the manager's office, but she didn't have to be like other employees. At least she had her own independent space. The wish was quite satisfying.

After Sister Zhou went to the office with Wishing, the colleagues in the finance department immediately had a heated discussion in their own group—

"There is still a young lady in the Meng family. Could it be this one? Damn, if the young lady comes to our department, does this mean that the welfare of the department will be better in the future?"

For ordinary people, if the paratroopers have a strong background, it is difficult to feel dissatisfaction. They think more about whether their own rights and interests will become better or worse.

To put it realistically, if the arrival of the wish will not damage their interests or even make them bigger, they will welcome her very sincerely.

If there is a big person in a certain department in a company, other departments will also look after the dishes, which will make their department's welfare better.

"I don't think it's Missy, isn't there a rumor that Missy hasn't graduated yet, so she probably won't come for an internship? Besides, Mr. Meng looked at her with eyes and the tone of his voice. It's not like a brother treats his sister well." Well, maybe it’s the proprietress.”

As soon as these words came out, the group fell silent instantly.

Everyone looked at the closed office not far away, and couldn't help but want to light a candle for the supervisor.

The current situation is very clear. Sister Zhou may step down, but it is absolutely impossible for Supervisor Cai to be promoted to become a financial manager. Because the boss's wife is here, she can't be an ordinary employee, right? Unreasonable.

"If it's really the proprietress, I'll treat you to dinner!!" Li Yan, a newcomer who just became a regular, yelled heartlessly in the group, "Think about it, everyone, if the proprietress is in our department, would we be considered a good person? Chicken and dog ascended to heaven?"

"Fuck you, you are the chicken and dog, and this baby is a fairy!"

But what Li Yan said is right, if the proprietress is in the finance department, Mr. Meng will pay more attention to their department. This is a good thing for their department. The most important thing is, how is the usual performance in the same department as the proprietress? She can see that it is really beneficial to the future development without any harm!

Everyone unanimously became happy.

In the office, Wishing looked around. There was a sofa, a small refrigerator, and a desk. When she saw the computer on the table, she had a hard time. She just barely learned how to look at her mobile phone. There are still many things she doesn’t understand. The computer It seems to be more difficult than mobile phones.

"Sister Zhou, I've never worked before, and I don't know where to start..." Wishing bit her lower lip, her bewilderment was within control.

At the age of Sister Zhou, she can actually be considered an advanced maternal age. When she was young, she worked hard for her career. Now that she has everything she should have, she can focus on having children. In two months, she will I want to see my baby, and the whole world is beautiful now, and I am very patient about making wishes, "Don't worry, just follow me to watch these two months, if you don't understand anything, just go straight Ask, it is estimated that your office can only be used for rest in the past two months, and you will come to my office with a notebook later... "

Speaking of this, Sister Zhou paused, and said with a smile: "I think you will be wronged in the past two months. How about being my assistant for the time being?"

Sister Zhou can naturally understand Meng Zhengrong's kindness. She knows that even if Wishing continues to work in the finance department, it will not replace her position. After all, if Meng Zhengrong really wants his wife to work in Meng's, a financial The position of manager is definitely not enough.

Wishing hurriedly smiled and said: "Zhengrong told me that sister Zhou is very good, and let me learn from you. This is an opportunity that others can't ask for. How could I be wronged?"

Sister Zhou was amused by these words, "You are so sweet, shall I call you Mrs. Meng from now on? Do you have an English name?"

Wishing for a while, he said, "Sister Zhou, just call me to make a wish. I'm your student now. It's strange to hear the teacher call me wife."

This opportunity is too rare for her, because she wants to understand this era as soon as possible and master some skills, but she stays in the villa all day, and the people and facts she can come into contact with are limited. The workplace is the epitome of society. Sister Zhou is here, I believe she can learn a lot, at least learn how to use a computer.

Sister Zhou was very caring, she took out the personnel information of the finance department and the seating chart, and introduced the positions of these people to her one by one.

At the same time, Meng Zhengrong was in a meeting. Perhaps the most important thing for a company executive to do in a week was to hold a meeting.

There was nothing special about today's regular meeting, except that the managers of several departments were reporting their work. Meng Zhengrong seemed to be listening to them very carefully, and half of his thoughts were actually devoted to making wishes.

He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and wanted to send a message to Wishing to ask.

Open the WeChat interface with Wishing, the latest prompt is "I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting".

Well, four months ago.

Only then did Meng Zhengrong realize that the development between him and Wishing was not optimistic.

In the past four months, they have never chatted on WeChat, and they have only sent one or two text messages, and the number of phone calls is even less.

He sighed and sent a message to Wishing: "Are you still used to it?"

Sister Zhou went to wash the fruit to supplement her nutrition. Wishing was flipping through the information she gave when she heard the phone ring. She picked it up and saw that it was sent by Meng Zhengrong.

Although she can understand the text here, she hasn't learned to type yet.

She couldn't pretend that she didn't see his news, so she could only hesitate for a while, fumbled and sent him an emoji.

As for Meng Zhengrong, seeing the smiling expression she sent, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "If there is anything you are not used to, you can tell me directly."

Make a wish and feel that Meng Zhengrong is really annoying.

It's working time, right? What's the matter with sending messages to her all the time, she can't even type, if there is something urgent, isn't it good to call

There was no way to make a wish, so I had to post another emoji.

Fortunately, Meng Zhengrong didn't send any more messages, which made wishing a lot easier.

Although the employees of the finance department guessed that the wish was Mrs. Meng, no one dared to say anything until the news was confirmed. As a result, not many people in the entire Meng family knew that Mrs. Meng had quietly airborne .

Meng Zhengrong's secretaries are all good people. They have direct contact with Meng Zhengrong every day. Who dares to say this, their mouths are like 502 painted, and they don't say anything.

After a whole morning of getting along, in the case of making a wish deliberately, Sister Zhou has a good impression of making a wish.

Wishing originally wanted to go to the cafeteria for lunch with Sister Zhou, but Meng Zhengrong called, so Wishing had to go upstairs to find Meng Zhengrong.

Meng Zhengrong's lunch is specially prepared by the chef in the cafeteria. It is different from the staff meal. There are three meat dishes, two vegetables, and a soup. The fruits are all cut and put together into a plate.

His office was large, and just before Wish came in, the assistant had moved a folding table out of the lounge.

This dining table is much smaller than the one at home, even if two people occupy one end, the distance is not far away.

Meng Zhengrong noticed that Wishing had never touched a dish. In fact, he could be very careful, and now he noticed the difference between this dish she had never touched and other dishes. This dish had coriander.

"Don't you like coriander?" He neither likes nor dislikes coriander. Coriander is just like durian. Those who like it love it, and those who hate it also hate it. It seems that making a wish is the latter.

Wishing felt that there was nothing to lie about, so he nodded: "Well, I don't like it."

She thought it tasted weird, so she didn't want to eat it.

Meng Zhengrong thinks this is a good opportunity to get closer and show that he really cares about her, and he must not miss it.

He got up and went to the desk, picked up the landline, and made a call.

Although the president's office is huge, no matter what, he can hear what Meng Zhengrong is saying.

"Well, tell the cafeteria that coriander will not be used in my meals from now on." Meng Zhengrong's voice was actually nice, but for some reason, she felt uncomfortable hearing him say that, so she couldn't help but touched her arm, Goosebumps all over the place.

Hey, what should I do, instead of accepting the way he pampers her, she would rather eat coriander now.